She opened the envelope in the bedroom, and the shallow scent of the man's fingertips still lingered on the beeswax sealed envelope.

She followed the handwriting, and her heart condensed inch by inch. Before I read the end, I just tore the paper in half, threw it lightly, and turned to ashes in the aromatherapy oven.

He turned his back to look out the window, trying to calm his mind.

The little maid didn't dare to squeak, and asked with a twist, "Miss, was this letter stopped by you?" ”

Su Rong closed her eyes for a while, opened them again, her emotions had dissipated, she followed her example, restrained herself, and was rational and calm. Lin Bai was his confidant, but he couldn't imagine that the more this happened, the less Lin Bai would let him ruin his future for the sake of a woman. Everything we do, it's for him. ”

The maid seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and made a cup of tea, the white mist steamed and rolled, and was entangled with the fragrant green smoke.

"He really fell in love with her, and actually let her leave with the people of the Night Pavilion." There is an indescribable decadence in the words, and if there was a trace of expectation before, it is now gone.

"The prince's mother died at the hands of the Liangxi people, and there is also the will of the first emperor, he gave it up?"

She said: "No, he asked her to leave with people, give her a year, and meet on the battlefield." This is his biggest concession, he actually believes that Liu Sujin will not play a trick to lead people to raid, it seems that their relationship is very determined. A sneer spread at the corner of his mouth, "I gave him time, cooperated with him, helped him, and in the end, I became a heinous person, why?" ”

The corners of her clothes were rubbed and wrinkled, and she used her strength to suppress the coolness in her heart. "After today, he doesn't remember her, he doesn't remember the emotions between them, what am I afraid of."

"Qingzhu Sage promised to help you?"

The expression on her face paused for a moment, and then she said, "It's just a matter of taking what you need, I promised to help him, and he will promise to help me." ”

The little maid nodded, silent in thought, Beiyu Jinchen was extremely cautious, and it was impossible to let others get close easily, even if it was an old acquaintance like the Qingzhu Sage, he was also wary.

Su Rong saw her doubts, so she said without reservation: "You want to know what reason to get him close, right?" Heh, doesn't he love her very much? If we say that we have found a cure for Liu Sujin's stubborn disease, will he be indifferent? What's more, before, Jinchen had already risked her life and used her hard work as medicine to find medicine for her. Love can be courageous, but it can also be put to death. ”

After saying that, she paused for a moment, and put people to death, she herself was already in hell, and she would do anything for him......

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The last heat of midsummer is gradually dissipating, and a little coolness is wading through the air.

The men and horses of the brigade were ready to go, he was dressed in a military uniform, his posture was erect, and his obsidian-like eyes swept away all emotion.

Su Rong was a little uneasy, and rode a horse to stand side by side with him.

Beiyu Jinchen glanced back at her and didn't say much.

"You, are you really not soft-hearted?" She asked.

He frowned and said, "Since the death of my father, the Emperor Immortal, the past ten years have been prepared for today. ”

The answer is self-evident, she seems to have taken a reassuring pill, and she will not say more.

This kind of magic is a little strange, most of his memories of Liu Sujin stay before he fell off the cliff on the night of the wedding, and his feelings for her also stop there, and after that, fragments, some have and some don't, they are all irrelevant, but he always remembers the location of the Dark Night Pavilion that he found all the way that day and, her sentence, I will wait for you.

When they arrived at the place, their soldiers stepped forward and asked, "Lord Wang, is there any room left?" ”

He raised his head for a long time and said, "There is no forgiveness for killing." ”

The soldiers received the order, quietly laid an ambush, and a bloody storm arose.

He went in with the soldiers and personally ended the life of the elder of the Dark Night Pavilion, blood, killing intent, and hatred were intertwined, composing a song of sorrow together.

The death of the dead, the wounded, the escape, the helplessness and pain of the Liangxi people made him feel confused, there was no revenge, only indescribable confusion.

The blood on the sword flowed all the way, drop by drop.

He stood in the distance, watching their haste with nowhere to run.

The smoke of gunpowder, before it rises, the war is over.

He had to wait for someone, someone who was truly in charge of the Night Pavilion.

They had been waiting for a long time when the desperate screams rang out in the Night Pavilion.

Su Rong walked into the hall with the smile of the victor, and smiled at the collapse of the woman who was once as indifferent as water.

"Emperor Dexin, don't come unharmed."

Su Jin turned around in surprise, and the tears in his eyes were about to fall.

Su Rong's heart was very happy, and all the jealousy disappeared. "It's time to wake up to your dream of recovering the country."

And she looked at it all, and her voice was steady: "What about him? ”

He slowly walked out of the army, and the moment he looked at each other, the tears in her eyes finally burst into the embankment.

She was still wearing the blue shirt he had said he had looked good at, and she still had the centrifugal buckle he had given her on her wrist. It's just that all this is stained by other people's blood and filthy.

Different from the light blue shirt and warm smile of the jade boy when he first saw him, he was wearing a short robe with sword sleeves, his close-fitting soft armor flashed with cold silver light, and his slender fingers were no longer used to hold the flute, but to hold the sword to direct the troops.

She healed his eyes, but he no longer had her in his eyes, or she hadn't been there since the beginning. With such a cold gaze, without a trace of emotion, it seems that the person standing in front of him is not Liu Sujin, who gets along day and night, but Emperor Dexin, who has never known each other.

A shallow hum came out of Su Jin's mouth, and slowly the voice became louder, turning into a presumptuous laughter.

She laughed all the time, and there were no tears, and this laughter pierced the silent night sky and trembled into everyone's heart.

A breath of white air exhaled in the mouth, diffused and disappeared, and was condensed into droplets of water by the cold air, which fell on the cheeks like drops of undried tears.

The laughter stopped. She said: "I've been waiting for you, you said you want to go back to the mountains and forests alone, I asked you why you don't have a wife and children, and you said you are not worthy." I just thought, I am willing to give up everything to go into seclusion with you, give up hatred, give up faith. ”

He stood still, motionless, sculptural. No one could notice his tightening palm, the carved lines on the hilt of the sword cutting a bloody streak in the palm of his hand.

"Ruxue is dead, Nata is also dead, only I am alive, waiting for you alive, waiting for you to kill my family and take advantage of my feelings."

"You've taught me one thing." She held out a finger and smiled. "That's deception."

Su Rong frowned, wanting to interrupt this meaningless conversation, but lost her words the moment she saw her pupils.

"I have lost countless people, but I have not failed you. I entrust my sincerity to deception, I feel so painful, my whole body, everywhere hurts......" Before the words were finished, someone suddenly screamed.

"Her eyes!"

Her eyes were engulfed in crimson, and her cheeks were crawling with eerie red totems.

This is the first time she has gone crazy because of playing the first half of the song.

"Kill." She muttered one word in her mouth, over and over again, only one word.

She unconsciously took off the centrifugal buckle, put it in the palm of her hand, and with force, the bracelet shattered into powder, and as soon as the wind blew, it blew away.

She came towards him, and the deadly attack was fatal, and the cold sun dead man rushed forward, but was horrified by her killing intent, she was like a Shura girl who came to hell.

A soldier's knife wounded her in the jaw, and blood oozed from the wound, which she wiped off with her index finger and sucked into her mouth.

She smiled, but there was no focus in her eyes, no emotion.

"Don't hurt her." He said something suddenly.

Su Rong didn't listen to the dissuasion, and was about to step forward with her sword, but he grabbed her. said: "At least one of them will be left alive and handed over to the Criminal Department for interrogation." ”

Su Rong had to give up, in fact, he was right, and it was not unreasonable.

Suddenly, raindrops fell, and the wind blew her messy hair.

The hairpin flower fell, the long hair fluttered, reflecting a blood-stained shirt, and Liu Sujin at this moment was no longer Liu Sujin.

The murderous aura was even worse, she actually broke through the encirclement of the soldiers, and the long sword stabbed straight into his heart.

Subconsciously, he had already half-drawn his sword, and for some reason, he suddenly stopped, and a picture flashed in his mind, she was sitting in the boudoir in her wedding dress, smiling quietly.

The speed of the sword did not decrease, and seeing that it was about to stab him, Su Rong wanted to stop but was already a step too late.

There was a thud, and the sword sank into his chest.

It's just that it was not Beiyu Jinchen who was stabbed, but Luo Yu, who blocked the sword with his body.

I don't know when she came, and almost no one noticed her.

Liu Sujin sobered up, and most of the blood in his eyes faded.

Su Jin was stunned, Luo Yu faced her, held the sword by himself, and stabbed the sword deeper. She said three words with her mouth - I won.

She didn't understand and took a few steps back.

Luo Yu fell to the ground and fell into Beiyu Jinchen's arms, there was no time to speak, there was no heartbeat or breathing.

Luo Yu, who he had lost and recovered, was now leaving again, he really left, he suppressed his painful look, and called the name softly. "Yu'er, Yu'er......"

She stood in the rain and suddenly laughed, "Now you also lose your love, are you uncomfortable?" Is it painful? It's a pity that it's not enough, Beiyu Jinchen, what you bear today is less than one-ten-thousandth of mine! ”

The swords scattered on the ground were washed away by the rain.

She stumbled to pick up a handful and slowly placed it on the side of her neck. "Beiyu Jinchen, I wish you nothing to love in your life, and in the end, like me, you will end up with a broken family and eternal loneliness!"

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(End of the first finale)