The thick eyelashes drooped heavily, and let Qin Liusu cry out heartbreakingly, he didn't open his eyes again, and he didn't wake up to look at her again.

Qin Liusu had fantasized about countless results for himself and An Wenzhao, but he never expected such a result. Watch your loved ones fall in front of you.

The cup of poisoned wine was poured for him by himself.

Is An Wenzhao dead, Qin Liusu should be dreaming, but no matter how you call him, he won't wake up. Her heart seemed to be hollowed out for a moment, and she seemed to be an empty shelf.

And the last thing we need to do is to destroy this empty shelf.

Qin Liusu picked up the white porcelain wine glass on the table, poured a glass of the wine in the pot, and then brought it to his mouth.

If you can't live in one place, let's die together. Maybe in another world, they can be husband and wife.

In this way, Qin Liusu no longer has to worry about anything, and his only thought is to look at the stars with An Wenzhao in heaven.

With him, look at the stars, look at that home in the distance.

Raising the foot of the cup, Qin Liusu also drank the wine.

She felt her soul detached from her body, said goodbye to the pair of bodies she and An Wenzhao were lying on the ground, and followed An Wenzhao.

However, when Qin Liusu woke up, he found that everything was just another dream. It's just that there has never been a dream like this.

Qin Liusu's face was still wet with tears, and his body was still in a cold sweat, soaking his clothes.

"Mother, you've finally woken up." Accompanying him at his bedside was the kite. Kite said that the emperor sent her back. She didn't know exactly what was going on.

It was Duguyi who sent her back. Qin Liusu was immediately shocked, then she had indeed gone out today, wasn't all this a dream.

Qin Liusu sat up from the bed and rushed out at once. Outside, it was snowing heavily, covering the already thick snow on the ground.

Through the newly fallen snow, Qin Liusu could still see the footprints she had stepped on.

She went to An Wenzhao today. Before she went out, Duguyi came once and ate her snacks secretly, saying that her snacks were unpalatable.

She remembered everything clearly.

An Wenzhao drank the glass of wine he had poured for him and watched him fall in front of him. Is he dead.

Qin Liusu didn't believe it. I obviously drank that glass of wine, why did I come back?

An Wenzhao will definitely be fine. She just had a nightmare. I'm fine, he must be fine.

Wearing only thin clothes on his body, Qin Liusu rushed into the heavy snow desperately. She wanted to go to see An Wenzhao, and she was relieved only when she saw that he was still alive.

was stopped by Dugu Yi, who suddenly appeared.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find my brother, you let me go."

"You're going to get sick if you wear so little."

Qin Liusu can't care about this, her mind is full of An Wenzhao, if An Wenzhao has something, there is no point in her life.

"I don't care, you let me go, I'm going to find my brother. He's just sick, and if you don't save him, he'll die! ”

Qin Liusu struggled to push Duguyi away, but no matter how desperately she tried, Duguyyi didn't have the slightest intention of letting go of her.

"He's dead." Duguyi's words shattered Qin Liusu's only remaining hope.

"You lie to me, my brother can't die." Of course Qin Liusu didn't believe it, she was just dreaming.

How can things in dreams be taken seriously.

"He's dead, Anqin Liusu, your brother he's dead." Dugu Yi woke her up again, the glass of wine An Wenzhao drank was highly poisonous, and the poisonous hair would die. An Wenzhao has not come back for a long time.

But Qin Liusu also drank that glass of wine, why was he fine.

That's because Qin Liusu didn't know that Duguyi stopped her in time and forced her to spit out all the wine at the moment she just drank it.

It's just that for some reason, Qin Liusu feels that all this is unrealistic. She still didn't want to believe that An Wenzhao was dead, how could such a lively person, her favorite brother, be gone like this.

Qin Liusu was left with only despair at the moment. She didn't want to accept that fact.

Dugu Yi tried to send her back to the house, but was pushed away by Qin Liusu.

"If you don't believe it's true, get dressed, and the widow can take you to his body."

But Qin Liusu didn't want to see his body, what she wanted was An Wenzhao alive. As long as An Wenzhao can come back to life, let her do anything, and let her pay any price.

But why do you have to let him die? Why is it An Wenzhao? She has lost her father, and she can't afford to lose the people closest to her anymore.

An Wenzhao was the last hope to support her to live, but An Wenzhao left ahead of her. Qin Liusu faced unbearable collapse and despair.

"Let's go, Your Majesty."

Now she didn't want to see anyone, so she turned around and went back to her Zhongcui Palace, she just wanted to be alone.

Dugu Yi was silent for a long time, and finally turned to leave.

Qin Liusu never thought that there would be this day. She has obviously made a wish, she hopes that her family will be okay from now on, and she doesn't want to think about her father again.

I don't want anyone in my family to have an accident because of her.

A man locks himself in his room. Hiding in the darkest corners, not wanting to see people, not wanting to eat and drink, and not wanting to sleep. I don't want to see people either.

Her mind is full of memories related to An Wenzhao, those beautiful pasts, and now that she looks back, she only feels sad.

The way he smiled and the way he spoke to himself, the way he hugged him once he died, the way he kissed his forehead for the first time.

And how he finally looked when he collapsed in front of him. All the memories, all those related to An Wenzhao, were deeply in Qin Liusu's mind.

In the words of Mrs. An, why is it not her who died.

Qin Liusu now felt that he was the ominous person that Mrs. An said. first killed his father, and now he killed his brother.

At night, the house was dark and cold. Qin Liusu refused to light the lamp, nor did he want to let the kite in. She wasn't in the mood to care about anything.

She only felt her heart thramp violently.

She was so sad that she could only cry. I cried loudly, and I wiped my tears several times. But every time she thinks of An Wenzhao, she still feels very distressed.

Faced with the fact that she couldn't face it, she suffered pain that she didn't want to bear. Qin Liusu's whole person was sluggish.

Curled up and squatted in the corner. She desperately recalled all the memories with An Wenzhao. After fully feeling the beauty of the past, I will experience the residual pain left by them.

And I tried hard to erase everything from my mind. Leave yourself in the blanks. I don't want to see the light, I don't want to see people, I don't want to think about all the people and things in this world.

Sometimes I want to keep myself awake, and sometimes I want to escape from reality.

Qin Liusu hugged his knees and buried his head in the darkness he had created. If she could, she would have left herself to fend for herself.

In the end, the door was forcibly pushed open by Dugu Yi. The door of the house had been closed for several days, and at the moment when Dugu Yi pushed it open, a strong beam of light pierced Qin Liusu, who was squatting in the corner.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and put it in front of her forehead. The light pierced her eyes.

Dugu Yi just wanted Qin Liusu to be alone and quiet. It's just that after so many days, he no longer has patience.

Hate iron and steel walked up to Qin Liusu, pulled her up from the ground suddenly, grabbed her arm tightly with both hands, and Duguyi's eyes were full of indescribable expressions.

Qin Liusu's face didn't have any expression.

She had locked herself in this room for days, and she had not eaten or drunk for days, and her face was not bloody, and her lips were almost pale.

The unkempt hair was a direct manifestation of her several breakdowns and despair. Dirty, I don't know how many tears and snot are soaked in clothes.

Seeing her like this, Dugu Yi couldn't help but feel distressed, thinking of the hardships she had endured in the past few days, he pulled Qin Liusu over again and hugged her tightly into his arms.

An Wenzhao was still lingering in Qin Liusu's mind. She was so grief-stricken that she was desperate, and she was numb several times. But in his heart, there is such a big living person who has taken the position of paper.

It's not like you can put it down.

Who could have killed An Wenzhao? Qin Liusu could not be determined. Looking at Dugu Yi in front of him again, recalling the words that Dugu Yi had said to him before, he had long known An Wenzhao's existence.

As an omnipotent emperor, it couldn't be easier for him to kill An Wenzhao. It's just that he doesn't have to kill An Wenzhao indirectly through such troublesome means as poisoning.

"Your brother's body, the widow has sent someone to bury it. You can go see him whenever you want. ”

"Has the emperor found out the murderer of my brother?"

Dulone Wing has not yet been identified. Among the foods that Qin Liusu brought to An Wenzhao, the only thing was that the pot of wine was poisoned. He also checked that the pot of wine came from the imperial dining room.

Just from the hands of Qin Liusu, who left the imperial dining room, he passed through the hands of many people, and he wanted to find out the murderer who poisoned him, but he couldn't find out for a while.

"Not yet identified."

"Then why is the emperor in such a hurry to bury my brother?"

"The dead are the greatest, and since your brother has died, it is better to be buried in peace. The poison in him came from the wine, and the burial of your brother does not affect the pursuit of the murderer. ”

"Then dare to ask the emperor, where the poison in the wine comes from." Qin Liusu didn't expect it herself, she just said the doubts in her heart like this: "Is it the emperor's poison." ”

Intuitively, Qin Liusu's first suspicion was Dugu Yi, if it was really him, then it would be good for him to even kill Qin Liusu together.

Dugu Yi didn't expect that Qin Liusu suspected that he did it. Qin Liusu didn't believe him, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

But he didn't deny it.

If Qin Liusu suspected that Dugu Yi killed An Wenzhao, then she had to be strong enough to avenge An Wenzhao.

These are the exact words of Duguyi.

Qin Liusu is not stupid, she just suspects Duguyi. Although it was only a suspicion, although she preferred to believe that none of this had anything to do with Duguyi.

But because of An Wenzhao's death, she inexplicably hated Duguyi even more.

She didn't want to see him. As long as she sees Dugu Yi, Qin Liusu will think of An Wenzhao and the death of her father An Wenxun, these two close relatives have left her.

She always can't help but associate their death with Duguyi.

There is no certainty of the truth, and there is no evidence of any kind. With her contradictory instincts, she didn't know who the real murderer was.

When Zhao Rongrong came to Zhongcui Palace to visit Qin Liusu, he was also frightened by Qin Liusu's appearance. She also learned about An Wenzhao's death.

In the few days when Qin Liusu locked herself up, she didn't come less. But every time I came, I could only see the kite, and I saw the kite guarding the door with a sad brow.

Don't dare to do something, can't do anything.

Looking at Qin Liusu's closed door, Zhao Rongrong was not only worried, but also afraid. What kind of position An Wenzhao has in Qin Liusu's heart, she doesn't have to guess to know.

I have never seen Qin Liusu so desperate because of one person. If Qin Liusu really can't think about it, then her life will be over.

Zhao Rongrong couldn't help but think of himself. She and Chu Weifeng, what if one day, the matter of the two of them is known to everyone.

Especially Duguyi, will Duguyi give them the opportunity to live and die together?

On the contrary, if Chu Weifeng succeeds one day, how should she face Duguyi.