It's been a year and a few months since she died last time.

Her heart has gone from the initial resentment to the current precipitation, and the taste is indescribable. I believe that after a while, even if she stands in front of him, she will be able to treat him as a stranger......

Xiao Shi stepped down the steps, suddenly paused, and suddenly raised his cold eyes to look at the slope opposite Xiao'an Mountain.

The mountains and forests in winter are silent and bleak.

For a moment just now, he felt an inexplicable panic. After a long time, he looked back again, looked at the tombstone on the mountain with dark eyes, and then the corners of his mouth were cold and hard, and he raised an arc of self-deprecation.

People are long gone...... Can it still affect him?

"Lord Wang, what's wrong?" Following him, the gentle woman asked softly.

Xiao Shi walked down again, "It's okay." ”

Song Biyao lowered her eyebrows and followed behind Xiao Shi without saying a word.

Chu Lange was on the hillside, watching them each get into the carriage and return to the city together.

The large group of men and horses gradually drifted away.

Click!

There was the sound of dead branches being trampled off.

Chu Lange suddenly woke up, turned to look at the source of the sound-

The scene that suddenly caught her eye would still be remembered even after many years.

There is a person in the world, like a fairy in the sky, dressed in the sunset, coming slowly, with a peerless face looming through the tulle, so beautiful that the soul is seduced.

Chu Lange lost his mind again.

Seeing her lose her mind again, Zhuo Yilan misunderstood, and asked in a not very good tone: "What?" Isn't it very touching that King Duan's affection is deep? Not only for your gray hair overnight, but also on the fifteenth day of every month, I come to worship you. ”

"Huh?" Chu Lange came back to his senses.

I saw that he was like eating gunpowder again, and continued to hurt humanity: "Are you blind? Didn't you see that he was still followed by Song Daji? If he really had that heart, he wouldn't have appeared at your grave with her. Therefore, everything that is important in love is all for drama, just for the world to see, don't be stupid enough to believe him. ”

Chu Lange looked at him stunned.

Song Da Concubine?

The famous beauty in the capital has become a concubine in his mouth?

Zhuo Yilan turned around with a cold snort and ignored her angrily.

Chu Lange was funny, "Ah Xiu, don't be angry. ”

"Ben Gongzi is not angry."

"Yes, yes, you're not angry, it's me who misunderstood that you're angry."

"......" his cold image is about to be unmaintainable, what should I do?

Chu Lange stood in place with a smile, his eyebrows crooked.

Zhuo Yilan originally wanted to sneak a glance at her, but at this glance, the rhythm of his heartbeat was chaotic for a moment. Then she came over and walked past him down the hill.

"What if he really has a love for you? What will you do? Zhuo Yilan really wanted to know the answer.

Chu Lange paused for a few breaths, and then continued to walk forward, "Ah Xiu, if there were only two choices in front of you, one was for your wife to die and the other for you to die, which one would you choose?" ”

"I'll die on my own." Because my wife will only be you.

Chu Lange chuckled lightly and didn't continue.

After Zhuo Yilan answered, he suddenly became enlightened.

True affection is one who would rather sacrifice oneself than the one you love. If Xiao Shi really showed deep affection, there would be no original sword. The depression in my heart just now was suddenly swept away.

The two of them stood on the official road, at the foot of Xiao'an Mountain.

Chu Lange looked at the layers of steps, reaching halfway up the mountain, and the steps were more than a foot wide.