In front of the castle, the long bridge of darkness gradually obliterated the petite body. The way she came was the same way back, but Xi Yao felt that her mood was completely different, the difference between life and death.

Even if she was far away from the Dark Empire, the light was renewing and her vision widened, she still felt that the sky and the earth were dark.

In the distance, in a courtyard full of cherry blossom trees, that inch of the sky seems to be dyed pink, and the fragrance is refreshing.

A silver-haired boy sits under the cherry blossom tree, his fingertips caressing the strings, the paulownia wood is soft, the sound of the piano is melodious, elegant and quiet. Ying sat in front of the young man, half of her body leaning lazily on the low table, her long hair hanging down her graceful body, she folded her arms with her head sideways, her green jade fingers caressing the surface of the piano with the accumulation of flower petals, and the touch brought by the slight trembling of the strings condensed at her fingertips.

Ying's smile was elegant, quiet and beautiful, and the young man's gaze was gentle, like a clear spring, like the sound of the piano coming from his fingertips, soft and pleasant. The insurmountable chasm, after a thousand years of waiting, in exchange for a new identity and beginning, to obtain a fair and honest appearance.

She is still as gentle as she was back then, bringing the beauty of the winter sun to the people around her, and she is still like the girl of the year, when she first saw her in the Holy Maiden Building. No matter who he is, he is the boy who is willing to pour out his delicate heart and make her smile.

There is no eloquent love words, no need to fight and fight, one side of the soil, an inch of seclusion, even if it is isolated from the world, only the cherry blossoms in the sky, the elegant piano sound, the picturesque him and her, the scene is warm enough, the atmosphere is sweet enough.

The stream soaked Xi Yao's feet, and a chill hit her heart, she lowered her head, and when she saw the wet skirt, she realized that she had taken the wrong path and stepped into the stream.

She looked up at the small bridge not far away, spanning the stream, and the sound of her sobbing trying to suppress drowned out the sound of the stream flowing.

She climbed over the mountains of time, waiting for him to open the thousand-year-old seal, because he left the word "wait for me" in her dream, she was convinced, worthy of her lifelong watch; after reincarnation, the seal was not opened, he did not remember the things of his previous life, but he still did not fail her, and recognized her in the vast sea of people.

Fan Chen is different from his brother Huan, and he Yan is not the same, regardless of whether he is complete or not, he uses his unique way to protect a woman he cares about and loves deeply.

Even though his hands were stained with blood, soaked in the breath of death, he was resented by the world, evil desires grew endlessly in his bone marrow, and the essence of evil could not be changed, but he was still sincere to her, sincere, domineering and not delicate, strong and not gentle, but he loved thoroughly and unreservedly, he never owed her, even a penny, he repaid it one by one.

Whether or not his evil inadvertently hurt her, he does his best to make amends and pay it back. He did not hesitate to give up his uninhibited life, and was willing to seal it for her, and he did not hesitate to cut off the reincarnation of life for her to live safely for the rest of her life.

Xi Yao's feet had been soaked in the stream, soaked as cold as a corpse, but the stream could not wash away her sadness and remorse.

The crescent moon climbs to the top of the night and passes through the stars.

Xi Yao looked at the stream flowing in the moonlight, like an active elf.

"Little one, it turns out that you are here, so I can find it. Achi said with a smile.

Xi Yao turned his head sideways and looked at the vague figure reflected in the stream.

Seeing that Xi Yao didn't speak, Ya Chi asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xi Yao raised her head and saw Ya Chi appear on the small bridge, "Ya Chi ......"

For some reason, Xi Yao called out Ya Chi's name, feeling sad and aggrieved inexplicably, he should be the person who knows her Xi Yao best, he should know best how much she loves Fan Chen, but Ya Chi will no longer understand her, because he doesn't want to understand her love for Fan Chen.

Sure enough, Ya Chi spoke, "Little guy, the time I gave is almost up, you have to give me an explanation." ”

Is Ya Chi here to collect debts, or is he here to ask for answers? Maybe he is here to take over Xi Yao and ask for a result.

"Yachi, I've paid it off, I gave you, all I can give...... Even what Fan Chen gave me, I gave it to you, isn't it enough?"

"It's because Fan Chen gave it to you, that's why I want it, little guy, don't you understand?" Ya Chi didn't want to ask Xi Yao for anything, he just wanted to peel off anything related to Fan Chen's body on Xi Yao, he wanted Xi Yao to be a clean person, a person who had nothing to do with his Fan Chen.

"I don't understand. ”

"I don't lack anything, but Xilan Hall lacks you, understand?"

"Ya Chi, what is so good about me?" Xi Yao even felt that she was not worthy of Ah Chi.

"And what's so good about his dust?" asked Ablaze rhetorically.

"He's not good," Xi Yao lowered her head, tears dripping into the stream, she looked at her soaked skirt and muttered, "He is domineering, bad-tempered, brutal, ruthless, cold-blooded, stingy, evil, cold-blooded, extreme...... He's not good at all, he doesn't have any merits......"

"He's terrible. ”

"But I love him!" Xi Yao cried. Even if she did countless cruel things to her thousands of years ago and said countless excessive words, she couldn't help but love him, and she couldn't extricate herself.

Yachi's hand clenched unconsciously, endured the pain in his heart, and said, "What you owe me, you should pay it back, even if you don't love me, hehe, you have to pay it back." ”

"Yachi, I'm so unbearable, do you still want me to marry you?"

"Otherwise, what do you pay back, what else can you come up with?!" Ya Chi was angry at Xi Yao for the first time, because she was really cruel and selfish, she had always been like this, she only had Fan Chen, only her own love. Achi was voluntary, and he was willing to do everything for her, but now, he wanted to get it back, and he wanted it all back.

Xi Yao covered her mouth and cried, was this going to drive her crazy? Why did she know two people who were so difficult to deal with?

Ya Chi looked at Xi Yao and cried silently, to be honest, he couldn't bear it, but he had to do it, this time, he begged him to be selfish for once, even this time, he didn't want to be the one behind it again.

Xi Yao cried for a long time, and Ya Chi stood on the bridge for a long time, and for a long time, they didn't speak.

The dust of the Dark Empire was still sitting in place, his blue eyes looking extremely tired and pale, without the decisiveness and coldness of the past.

Fan Chen acquiesced to Yilian's departure, but she didn't leave, standing quietly aside, if she could, she seemed to be willing to comfort him, but she couldn't do anything, and she didn't know how to speak.

Fan Chen said that a woman like her Xi Yao, Ya Chi Ken wants her, and she should be satisfied.

"Achi, if you don't dislike me, marry me tomorrow. Xi Yao said in a choked voice, she lifted her numb legs, waded across the stream, and faded from Ya Chi's sight.

Xi Yao returned to Minde Mansion, and if she got married, she would at least wear a beautiful wedding dress, although she was not married to Fan Chen, at least she could wear the gorgeous wedding dress he prepared for her, which was also a wish.

Without guards and maidservants to prevent Xi Yao from entering and exiting, everyone in Minde Mansion didn't know about Xi Yao and Fan Chen's separation, and they still thought that Xi Yao was the future young lady, it was just a matter of time.

Xi Yao walked into Qin Ling'er's pharmacy, but she didn't see Qin Ling'er, it seemed that she couldn't say goodbye properly, she was too hasty when she left the Dark Empire, she didn't know that Qin Ling'er was still fighting with Rocky in the ancient castle.

Xi Yao came to the famous garden and returned to her room, the wardrobe was still open, and the exquisite wedding dress was still dazzling and beautiful under the faint candle flame.

Xi Yao took off her dusty clothes, reached out and took off the wedding dress left by Fan Chen, she put on a beautiful wedding dress, beautiful crystals and gems, but it dripped bright red blood and dripped from the corners of her mouth.

She went to Qin Ling'er's pharmacy and took the medicine that Qin Ling'er wanted to poison the traitor Yan'er.

Xi Yao felt that she was really sorry for Ya Chi, she was still selfish after all, and all she could pay back was a corpse, so she said to Ya Chi before leaving, if he didn't dislike it, he would marry her tomorrow.

Xi Yao dragged her long skirt and walked to the mirror.

"What a beautiful Xi Yao, why don't you want Fan Chen? You will regret it, you are not allowed to cry when you regret it!" Xi Yao looked at the bride in the mirror and said mischievously, with a childlike happy smile on her face, because she got sweet candy and the gift she wanted, so she was satisfied.

In the happy smile, it is difficult to hide the sadness in her heart. She raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, she lowered her head, grabbed the hem of the wedding dress, sat down in front of the dresser, and opened the boxes.

She smiled and said to herself in the mirror, "How can such a gorgeous wedding dress be without makeup? Hehe, wearing exquisite red makeup can become the most beautiful bride." ”

She picked up a box of rouge, but when she opened the lid, she unconsciously twitched, the poison has begun to spread, and the effect of the medicine is faster than Xi Yao expected, it seems that Qin Ling'er's poison is a bit strong.

The slightly trembling fingers, dipped in a little rouge, smeared on the little goose egg face, slowly pushed away, wiped evenly, the cheeks were a little red, I don't know if it was because of the rouge or because of her shyness, it looked even more cute and moving, she smiled and quipped, "Look, whose little girl is this?"

She put down the rouge box and took an eyebrow pencil, but her trembling hand couldn't depict it, because it wasn't right, she smiled helplessly and comforted herself, "Forget it, if you don't have a thrush, it's just as good-looking, Xi Yao is really naturally beautiful and difficult to give up, hehe." ”

When she stood up, the blood from the corners of her mouth gushed out uncontrollably, dripping onto the dresser and into the unclosed lid of the rouge box, staining the rouge even redder.

Xi Yao pursed her mouth, she didn't want the blood to stain her wedding dress, she held back her tears, because she didn't want to cry and spend her red makeup, she was not good at makeup, but she still hoped that she was the most beautiful bride to be married tonight.