"Liangchen, you're here......" Murong Yan smiled lightly at her, still as warm as jade as before.

"yes, I've come to see you." Ye Liangchen sat on the edge of his couch with a smile and gently tucked the corners of the quilt for him.

"Liangchen, now that you're here, I can close my eyes with peace of mind." Murong Yan still couldn't see her appearance, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became thicker and thicker.

Although his face is old, the bridge of his nose is still high, and he is still the elegant and handsome boy in the past.

"Murong, I'm older now, so I shouldn't be far from death." When it comes to death, Ye Liangchen is quite open-minded, in her opinion, it is not just a sleep that she loses consciousness and falls asleep and never wakes up.

"Liangchen, do you know what my biggest regret in this life is......" Murong Yan's voice was still very clear, like clear water hitting a stream.

"The regret in your heart is not the regret in my heart. You're a very nice person, and I like you very much. Ye Liangchen also looked at him eating and laughing, his eyes were very soft, like a ten-mile spring breeze.

Pray for the past, she is much more open-minded now.

Murong Yan has always stayed in her heart, and it is the first love that has been cherished for a lifetime.

It is said that there are white moonlight and red roses, so Murong Yan is the white moonlight in Ye Liangchen's heart, and Gong Jingchen is the red rose in her heart.

She is not a flowery person, it's just that she met two equally excellent men, one was once and the other was in the past, Ye Liangchen is different from others in that she can clearly distinguish between the past and the past, she knows which is more important, and she also knows that the past and the past cannot be both.

Ye Liangchen still remembered the first time she saw Murong Yan, when she wanted to go out to play, and then climbed onto the wall of Murong Mansion. Murong Yan was studying at that time, dressed in white like an immortal.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, like the gentle sunshine, kindly sprinkled on every inch of the ground, shining in her heart.

But the boy didn't reproach her, and kindly reminded her to be careful.

Murong Yan completely belongs to that kind of high-quality male god, the kind of smile is very sweet and gentle, giving people the feeling of being like the sun in spring, the breeze in summer, the stream in spring, and the flowers in bloom in winter.

Ye Liangchen has never forgotten him, but in the end. He is a courtier, she is the queen mother, and the two have become the best partners.

Although I have never been a husband and wife, it is good to change to another way that is equivalent to the rest of my life.

Ye Liangchen can let go more than Murong Yan, but Murong Yan is not as open-minded as her.

Even if he has a warm and virtuous Linlang by his side, there is a gentle and kind afterlife similar to her. Despite this, she still can't forget her, she can't forget the girl who doesn't follow the rules, and he smiles brightly at the top of the wall.

That's something that no one else has, she's different from other women, and although these differences seem a little weird to others, they're also a cool spot on her body.

"Liangchen, do you know how sad I felt when I saw that the person I married was not you?" Murong Yan asked again, looking straight at her.

"I know all this, but Linlang is my sister, how can I let you pay her. Even if I will be sad and regret my life because of this, I also hope that Linlang will be harmonious with you and your husband. So I can only give up my heart and bury you in my heart. ”

When he said these words, Ye Liangchen's face did not have the slightest melancholy, but was very relaxed. This is what she never said to Murong Yan.

"I also know that you think so in your heart, you like to embarrass yourself to fulfill others. In fact, the person I envy the most is Gong Jingchen, and I am also the most grateful to him, but I also hate him. I envy him for being with you, and I appreciate that he took good care of you, but I hate him just as much, and I hate him for leaving you so early......"

"Liangchen, I have always wanted you to be happy, no matter what way it takes, even if that person is not me."

At this time, Murong Yan was looking at a painting on the wall in a daze, a little distracted.

He painted it many years ago, when he was only fifteen years old. She was wearing a green coat, embroidered with a tranquil pear blossom, just like the pear blossom, she was very good-looking, she smiled brightly, and her face was childish.

Murong Yan felt that this was her most beautiful, and he couldn't forget it in his life.

"Murong, the two of us have had misfortunes in this life. I also wish you a happy life, Linlang is a very good girl. If it were someone else, I would have died in this life and would have married you. ”

Ye Liangchen was still smiling, as if he had returned to his fifteen-year-old years, his skin was like snow, and when he smiled, he had two dimples, sweet, and two cute little tiger teeth. The eyes are bent into crescent moons, bright and sweet to people's hearts.

"Good day...... I can hug you now...... This is my last wish......" Murong Yan smiled at her reluctantly, his face full of anticipation. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and he didn't even have the strength to sit up.

"Okay......" Ye Liangchen smiled and held his hand, but at this time, a tear rolled down and landed on his palm, crystal clear.

Ye Liangchen didn't know why she was crying, but she knew that Murong occupied a very high position in her heart and was the person in her heart.

Murong Yan weakly stretched out his slender fingers, his hands were already a little rough at this time, although his action of wiping Ye Liangchen's tears was gentle and gentle, he could feel that it hurt her.

He was more gentle to everyone, especially Ye Liangchen.

He knew that she was strong on the outside, but extremely fragile on the inside.

But Ye Liangchen's tears at this time couldn't be contained, and they rolled down drop by drop, wetting her clothes and his clothes.

Recalling the scenes in the past with him, Ye Liangchen remembers them very clearly. Now that he is about to die, he has a lot of reluctance to her.

Murong Yan was helped to sit up, and his trembling hands gently wrapped around Ye Liangchen. At this time, he felt very happy, as if he was protecting a rare treasure, which was extremely precious.

Ye Liangchen also hugged him with his backhand and said word by word: "Murong, you are a particularly precious memory in my heart. ”

"You are the most precious memory in my heart, silly old mother, don't cry, you see that you don't look good when you cry, I'm leaving now...... Leaving this world...... To see you now is my greatest joy. Murong Yan smiled lightly, and gradually lost his strength, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he was still so elegant, even if he had white hair, it was as beautiful as jade.

Ye Liangchen looked at his serene face and gently put him down. When her eyes touched the object he was holding tightly in his hand, she was stunned again, and her thoughts drifted far away.