Jun Nan Oak remembered that all the things that had happened in the past, he was Hua Lin, and Jun Nan Oak, and the person who accompanied him had not changed for so many years, it was that stupid little fox. Jun Nan Oak raised his hand as best and wiped away the tears that fell like rain from the small flowers.

"Rui'er, it's the master who is sorry for you... Master didn't know how to easily fall into reincarnation and lose his memory, and I couldn't even recognize you when you were by my side, yes... Is the heavens playing with me?" Jun Nanxi's voice shattered, but Xiaohua was so shocked by his words that she cried even more.

What does this mean? Is Jun Nan Li the reincarnation of the master? So the person he is looking for has always been by his side? Why is he always so incompetent, once or twice he always lets the master stand in front of him, but he has no choice but to watch him die.

Jun Nan Oak gradually lost her breath, Xiaohua cried hoarsely but there was nothing she could do, and suddenly a thunder fell from the sky, slashing the goblin who killed Jun Nan Oak. Chu Tianhao was still proud of Jun Nanqi's death, but seeing the thunder falling and killing the goblin in front of him, he was too scared to move.

The camphor tree spirit had already heard Xiaohua talk about Huashan, and heard what Jun Nan Que said after recovering his memory, and said: "It's really bold, dare to kill the mountain god of Huashan, is there really no retribution in this world?"

Chu Tianhao was so frightened by that gaze that he could not care about taking Xiaohua's life, so he jumped up and shouted to return to the palace. Xiaohua looked at Jun Nanqi's face as if she couldn't hear anything, his face was pale and he didn't breathe, unlike the previous disappearance where he couldn't even find anyone, this time she watched him die in front of her.

Bai Guifei also heard Jun Nanqi's words, but she knew that she had no right to cry, but looked at Xiaohua who had lost her spirit with a worried face. Xiaohua only stared at Jun Nan Que in front of her, no one could hear what she was talking about, Bai Guifei walked to her side cautiously, and then heard her voice say in a very low voice: "Kill them all, I want to kill them to avenge my master, they deserve death, I want to kill them!"

Bai Guifei panicked in her heart, and hurriedly comforted: "You can't kill, if you really do it, you will fall from the fairy road to the demon road, Hua Lin finally carried the heavenly thunder for you, isn't it to let you kill people? No, we can think about it again, you can't take this step no matter what." ”

"But..."Xiaohua's face was full of tears, "but he's gone, he's gone again, even if he falls into the devil's way, does anyone really care?he's the person who cares about me in the world, he's dead, do I still have to live a good life?" Bai Guifei was stunned when asked, and didn't know what to say.

The camphor tree spirit opened his mouth on the side and said, "You have to take revenge, not only by killing someone. Didn't some people go to great lengths to get the throne? That made him lose that position, and the people in this world must have seen it, they don't know right from wrong, interests come first, the wall is down and everyone pushes it, in addition to killing him, there are many ways to take revenge. ”

Xiaohua looked up at him blankly, and then glanced at Jun Nan Que in her arms, and seemed to have made up her mind. It's just that the top priority is to bury Junnan Quercus, and you can't just let Xiaohua hold him like this, if this goes on, sooner or later Xiaohua will collapse.

Bai Guifei had learned the method of attracting souls in Nanzhao, so she coaxed Xiaohua to put Junnanqi on the ground, and used the moonlit night to lure the fragments of Junnanque's soul to the jade pendant of Hualin in the past, Xiaohua held the jade pendant tightly, and then slowly let go of Junnanque's hand.

Zhang Shujing originally planned to bury Jun Nan Quercus on the spot, but Xiaohua shook his head and said: "No matter what, he also has family and friends, he can't just let us say goodbye, other people probably want to see him for the last time." The camphor tree spirit had to do his best to carry him up, and tried his best to return to the capital.

Bai Ze probably thought that Jun Nan Oak had stopped the rain and returned to Huashan, and he didn't know anything about the rest, but suddenly heard the servant say that Xiaohua came to the door, but he was surprised and a little happy to welcome out. As soon as he opened the door, he couldn't help but say, "What? miss me? Are you reluctant to leave? I..."

Bai Ze had never seen Xiaohua cry, although Xiaohua was always childish on weekdays, but he knew that Xiaohua was more mature than she looked, but this time when he saw her crying in front of him, Bai Ze's heart couldn't help but sink.

Xiaohua cried and said, "Bai Ze, I'm sorry for you, Jun Nan oak him, in order to protect me... He was killed by the people of the Four Princes, it was all my incompetence, it was my fault, I didn't want to bury him like that, I always thought that I should let you see him for the last time, I'm sorry woo woo..." Bai Ze knew that Xiaohua's heart was probably broken, but he couldn't care about comforting her anymore.

Bai Ze walked to the carriage behind, and as soon as he opened it, he saw Jun Nanqi's pale and blue face, and when he looked at his abdomen, he knew that the internal organs were probably all broken, and he couldn't do anything even if he was there. It's just that this is his best friend in this life, and he died like this, and he didn't know anything, thinking that he had gone to Huashan.

Bai Ze glanced at Xiaohua, who was all decadent, and said in his heart: What qualifications do I have to reprimand her? Am I not also a person who stands by and watches? Because I am greedy for the warmth of home, I am reluctant to go with him, if I hadn't sent that letter myself, Jun Nan Que should not have come back, didn't all the beginnings come from myself?

But Bai Ze couldn't speak anymore, he only covered Jun Nanqi's face, and choked up when he passed by Xiaohua: "I can't blame you, I know." Xiaohua burst into tears again by Bai Ze's words, she wanted to say something, but saw Bai Ze staggering into the room like a few years older, she couldn't say anything for a while, yes, the person who was sad because of Jun Nanqi's departure will never be the only one.

Bai Ze stayed awake all night in the house, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so the next day he put on a white dress, walked up to Xiaohua, who had cried all night, and said as if he wanted to make her laugh: "Alas, I didn't like white clothes, why do I have to dress like Junnan oak now..."

In any case, Jun Nanqi's funeral was to be held, and the general's wife saw that they were all grief-stricken, so she took over the matter with the imperial envoy's wife.

While discussing with the general's wife about the people to be invited, the imperial envoy's wife wiped her tears uncontrollably and said, "Madam, why is this world always so cruel to good people?