"Shangguan Tinghan, please get out of here."

"I'm not leaving." Shangguan Tinghan turned to her and roared angrily: "Don't think too much, don't be burdened, this is what I owe you, and now is the time to return it." ”

The black-clothed men saw that Shangguan Tinghan had already expressed his attitude, and they were afraid that he would make a mistake, so they swung their long swords and attacked Wei Ziyu. Shangguan listened to the cold eyes and quickly took the move of the man in black, and with a backhand sword, he killed him back. Shangguan Tinghan looked back at Wei Ziyu and smiled: "I said, I came here this time just to give you back your life." ”

She lifted her eyes and gave him a sad smile in return. She can't pretend to be strong, she can't pretend to be relaxed.

When the rest of the men in black saw this, they gathered around him.

Suddenly, the sound of fighting and sword collision resounded in the empty courtyard. On the ground, messy footprints overlapped. Snowflakes, trampled on by them.

"Don't be a burden to me, okay?" Wei Ziyu shouted towards the crowd, because he was extremely forceful, and shouted out the tone: "Shangguan Tinghan, you get out!" You never owe me anything, don't want me to remember you, I'm a dying man, don't waste your time here. ”

"I'm also a dying man." Shangguan Tinghan took the time to reply to him, and the man in black slashed his thigh with a sword, and blood leached out of the wound. Shangguan Tinghan chuckled lightly and disagreed.

He has been benevolent to the emperor, he has changed, and now he even wants to kill his beloved, no wonder Wei Ziyu said that there was no one in the deep palace.

……

In front of the palace gate.

"Ziyu." Zhongli Boqian waved his long sword eagerly, he didn't know who he hurt, he didn't care who he hurt, he fought with these people for a long time, they would rather die than let him out of the palace, blood and snowflakes fell on his white clothes, cold and cold: "Zhongli Bojun, you despicable villain, you despicable villain, you despicable villain, why do you lock the door of this deep palace, so that I can't see my beloved." ”

He cried as he swung his sword at the men. The hair was wet with snow and stuck to his forehead, and he swung his sword again, and the hair was thrown away again, and so on.

He gasped and cried, and even knelt down to beg them, but they still stood by and refused to give him a chance to escape.

"Madame, you must run away! You must escape, even if you will never see you again in this life, I hope you live well. Zhongli Boqian knelt on the stone slab in front of the palace gate, holding the blade of the long sword in his right hand, and the blood was dripping from his fingers, falling on the snow on the stone slab, like a blooming red plum.

He hissed and shouted to the sky, his voice trembling: "I only want you to live, to live in some corner of this world, and to be willing to suffer loneliness for the rest of your husband, ma'am!" Ziyu! Please resist, don't be afraid, I am the Seventh Highness of the Dynasty, although I no longer have the love of my father, but I am still the Seventh Highness! They don't dare to do anything to me, you must escape, I can't stay in this world without you. ”

His mouth kept repeating the words for Wei Ziyu to escape, but where could Wei Ziyu in the Wei Mansion hear it!

They were in the same city, but they were separated by the farthest distance in the world. Under the same sky, but they can't touch each other. Her grief, he could not see. She couldn't hear his cries.

The life she gave up was all love for Zhongli Boqian. The dignity he put down was all pity for Wei Ziyu.

The sound of fighting in the Weifu weakened, Shangguan Tinghan vomited a mouthful of blood, and muttered the words to let them not get close to Wei Ziyu, Wei Ziyu couldn't do anything, she sat in front of the lyre, looked at the scarred Shangguan Tinghan, and thought about Zhongli Boqian, who was confined in the palace. The feeling of suffocation slowly swept in, and the cold swept through the body.

Tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes, was the hour almost four? She's going to disappear, and she'll never feel his tenderness again, what a pity! I didn't get to see him for the last time:

I'm sorry! The promise of wandering the world together seems to be unfulfilled. I'm sorry! Would you be sad to leave you alone in this world? It's going to be sad! You've been behind me for so long, and it's hard to wait for me to turn back. Turn around, and I'm going to leave you again. I didn't mean not to keep my promises, I just couldn't keep them.

Li Xishuang came to me yesterday, and she said let me die, so that you will no longer be in danger. She said that I am the young master of the Delusion Sect, and you are the most forbearant person, the two of us joining forces will definitely put the Great Qi Dynasty in danger, we don't have that kind of thought, but they have too many ideas. I thought about resisting, who am I? The young master of the delusional birth gate, the young master of the first killer gate in the rivers and lakes, who am I afraid of?

Husband, I really didn't mean to sit still, Li Xishuang said, I can escape with you. If we can escape, the emperor will be able to exterminate the entire Delusional Sect. We can escape, and they can use anyone I care about to force me back.

The Great Qi Dynasty is so big, no matter where I flee to, I am in the emperor's country.

Li Xishuang said, only if I die and disappear completely, the emperor will not think much about it. How innocent his father was, just because he was in the military power, just because he was loved by the people, he was framed and imprisoned, and finally died outside the Imperial Palace for the sake of the Great Qi Dynasty. In the process, the initiator showed no remorse.

Li Xishuang said that if I don't die, all those related to me will die because of my willfulness. Died because of my identity, died because of the power in my hands, died because of power, Bai Yang was like this, and so was my father, even if they didn't do anything.

Husband! I don't want you to die because of me.

You are my sun, how can the sun fall? If you fall, will there be light in my world? Didn't I tell you? Let you meet the woman who fits your eyes, and leave her by your side, I will not blame you, and I will never blame you.

……

never thought of living again, she still ended in tragedy. Her face became paler and paler, her vision gradually blurred, the sound of the wind stopped, the sound of falling snow also stopped, and the sound of fighting also stopped, it seemed that she was poisoned!

Her red gauze was blown by the cold wind, her beloved lyre was stained with blood, and a group of black-clad men stood on the white snow. Wei Ziyu held the lyre and stood up with difficulty, it turned out that his father was struggling before he died...... I want to stand up!

Turning his body to the side facing the palace, two lines of tears slipped straight down. She was clutching something in the air with her hands outstretched, and she couldn't see or hear clearly. The red dowry left long trails on the snow.

Finally, her body was completely cold, and she leaned straight back, falling on the snow with a "snap".

Goodbye, Zhongli Boqian, my eternal love.

She slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes piled up with tiny snowflakes, her eyelashes fluttering, and the snowflakes stayed there for a long time. White snow, bright red blood blends with white snowflakes. From now on, she will no longer be disturbed by the world, nor will she taste the sufferings of the world again.

Shangguan Tinghan couldn't support it anymore, and the moment he saw Wei Ziyu fall, he also fell out of strength.

The man in black stepped forward to probe Wei Ziyu's snort, confirmed that she had stopped breathing, cleaned up the corpse on the ground, and pulled away the seriously injured Shangguan Tinghan by the way.

……

In front of the palace gate, Zhongli Boqian was surrounded by a group of guards, kneeling in the middle like a joke. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free, he really did something to them, and on the stone slab in front of the palace gate, there were several corpses of the guards lying bustlingly.

Behold, behold, he is a useless man.

The snow was still falling, falling on Zhongli Boqian's shoulders, diluting the blood stains on his clothes. The snow was still falling, falling in the courtyard of the Captain's Mansion, covering up the bloodstains.

With red veils and white snow, Yu Ziyu's body was gradually covered with snow.

It snowed all night, and a ray of light appeared on the horizon. In the early morning, the sky is about to break, and the chaotic snowflakes seem to be a little smaller. The door of the palace was slowly opened, Zhongli Boqian woke up like a dream, stumbled up, and the guards around Zhongli Boqian dispersed, they dragged away the corpses of their companions, leaving only a embarrassed Zhongli Boqian, his palms had been frozen stiff, and his palms were still soaked in blood.

He reached out and grasped the hilt of his sword, supported his tired body, and walked out of the palace gate with a deep and shallow foot. I don't want to care about the wound in my palm, but it is still dripping blood all the way. The white clothes are not covered with snow, because they are stained with other people's blood.

He limped to the long street of the city, time seemed to stand still, the lively city in the past has lost its vitality today, the vendors in the past will appear early in the long street of the city to sell breakfast, the past Wei Ziyu will run to the market early, to eat all the breakfast he wants, Zhongli Boqian in the past will follow behind Wei Ziyu to help her pay the silver, and watch her satisfied appearance behind her.

Suddenly, it was as if I saw a lady dressed in blue jumping happily in the mist that had been laid out earlier on the long street away from the city. Belch...... It was a long, long time ago, that was when they first met, and how did they see the scene today. He staggered to the vendor, his Adam's apple moved, raised his hand slightly, pointed to Wei Ziyu's favorite breakfast, and muttered, "I want it." ”

When the man saw that he was covered in blood and had a sword in his hand, he did not dare to resist, and he gave as much as he wanted.

He staggered forward, and asked in a voice that only he could hear, "Why is the snow still falling?" What should I do if my wife is frozen? Madam, the husband went home, and the husband didn't mean not to return home at night. ”

As he spoke, tears blurred his eyes.

His steps were a little staggering, the cold wind was blowing, and the white cloak draped over his body was swayed back and forth by the cold wind. He is like a stormy duckweed, without Wei Ziyu, how can he settle down?

I came to the umbrella shop, picked out an oil-paper umbrella with a smile, held it in my arms, and said to myself: "I picked an oil-paper umbrella with a smile on it for you, and I have to take it with me wherever I go, when it rains, use it to block the rain, when it is hot, use it to prevent heatstroke, and when it snows, use it to resist the wind and cold." ”