The flowers are still blooming, and the scenery is prosperous. The famous Changle Villa, the Fanxin Courtyard that is like spring all year round.

Their owners, however, are like the living dead.

Xin Xing has been staying at home for a whole month, and Yin Yin has only been a month, but she seems to have changed into another person.

Now Xin Xing is sitting on the cushion on the bed, her face is pale, her sick face has appeared, her hair is scattered, and her clothes are disheveled.

His eyes were glazed and he looked at the void blankly, looking like a fool, demented, and like a madman who couldn't speak.

A month ago, Xin Xing lost the love of her life, Shangguan Lichen.

The evil disease recurred, and the long-lost pain in her heart spread rapidly, and she thought she was going to die, and she even rejoiced in her heart.

It's good to be dead, Lichen has been killed, and what is the point of living alone in this world.

But I didn't expect her to come back to life again, but the child, gone, the child she had been pregnant for almost three months was gone.

It was her and Shangguan Lichen's child, with the beautiful expectations that the two of them shared, shattered.

She came to her senses, she was in pain, and during this month, she was reminiscing every day, missing Shangguan Lichen.

Those good memories are now deadly poison.

Then she thought about killing herself, hitting walls, cutting her wrists, hanging herself, and even trying to drown herself by dipping her face into a basin.

But it's useless, because the Empress Fang Ying is in charge of Li, and they are really good.

The empress came every day, Xin Xing turned a deaf ear and did not react at all to what she said. It should be said that now Xin Xing is a walking corpse, and no matter what she says, there is no way to make her react.

Even if she moved out of her dead father Fang Wuxian and Shangguan Lichen, she really didn't react at all. It's as if isolated from the world and immersed in your own world.

The room was arranged with attendants, five shifts to take care of Xin Xing.

Yun Yun walked in, her eyes were swollen, and she stepped forward and gently hugged Xin Xing, but Xin Xing didn't react.

"Young owner, woo woo woo~ Yun Yun knows the bitterness in your heart, but you can't toss yourself like this. You're going to survive well, woo woo~"

Xin Xing's eyes were empty, and his face was expressionless.

One day, Xin Xing suddenly spoke, and everyone was ecstatic, because this was the first time Xin Xing had spoken in the past month.

Xin Xing opened his mouth to ask for a pen and paper, and found his owner's seal.

Fang Ying walked over and saw Xin Xing writing at his desk like a normal person, he thought Xin Xing wanted to open up.

When I got closer, Xin Xing was actually writing his last words and explaining what was going on.

Fang Ying's pupils were shocked, and he said sadly: "Young master! How can you ...... Can you leave Changle Villa behind! How can you write ......"

Xin Xing's words to him did not react, and after he finished writing, he stamped his seal and staggered away.

Fang Ying burst into tears suddenly, looking at Xin Xing's last words on the table, he was in pain.

Xin Xing looked like a demented, crazy person, but no one knew how painful she was inside, and she desperately wanted to die.

It may have been the wrong timing, but she might as well be dead alive.

Xin Xing was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and there was a dense stinging pain in his heart, like ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

She covered her heart, shrunk her whole body into a ball in pain, her expression was hideous, and cold sweat broke out.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't cry out the pain, and she couldn't hold it in her heart.

The attendant immediately called someone over, Yun Yun cried to touch her, and Fang Ying Li also hurried to the scene, all of them had haggard faces, as if they were more than ten years old.

Xin Xing's face was pale and terrifying, and his body was suddenly stunned, and his limbs were stiff.

Her eyes widened, her body trembled and stopped, she clenched Yun Yun's hand tightly, and her voice was hoarse: "After I die, I will be cremated, turned into ashes, and buried with the wisp of green silk from the dust!" Remember! Buried together! ”

Her last words were extraordinarily forceful, as if she had exhausted her last bit of strength. After saying that, she was relieved and slowly closed her eyes, as if she was dead.

There is nothing the famous doctors in the world can do, whether it is a monk or a Taoist priest, they are helpless for a while.

Xin Xing had no heartbeat, and she died.

The Empress was grief-stricken, and a wave of sorrow hung over the entire villa.

After Xin Xing's death, Changle Villa first invited a senior monk to chant, and her body was not cremated.

When Fang Ying relayed Xin Xing's last words to the empress, the empress stumbled and almost fell.

After all, people are buried in the earth after death, cremated after death, and let the blazing fire burn their bodies and then turn them into ashes.

This is a frustration of bones and ashes, and it is not allowed to be overborn!

The empress didn't agree, but Fang Ying cried and shouted, "Your Majesty! It's only been a little over a month! The young owner went with the owner! Ahh Do you know the pain in this child's heart? We all hope she lives well!

But she lost her father before she could finish it! Then she didn't want to live! If it weren't for the hatred we told her at that time, if she hadn't wanted to kill her father and revenge with her father, would you think she would still be alive?

She got married and had the man she loved in her life, but she experienced ups and downs along the way! What a good fate! The Lord of the Dust was killed, how painful she felt in her heart! And then the evil disease struck her again! Her baby is gone again!

Now she really can't stand it, her life is too bitter! Everyone saw her radiant and full of spring, but who knew the sadness and pain behind it!

She wants to leave this world cleanly, she wants to meet the Lord of the Dust again in the next life, don't you allow it? ”

The Empress's eyes widened and tears flowed down her face.

The empress agreed, but let Xin Xing's body stay in the ice coffin for fifteen days, and let the monks chant the sutra excessively.

Fifteen days later, Xin Xing was cremated again, turned into ashes and buried with Shangguan Lichen's green silk.

On the fourteenth day, when Shangguan Lichen stood in front of the door of Changle Villa, he only felt that he was dreaming, and everything in front of him was fake!

Fake! It's all a dream!

His body was trembling, his heart was trembling, and the pain was accumulating.

When Shangguan Lichen ran in and saw Xin Xing's remains, tears slipped out first.

When everyone saw Shangguan Lichen, their expressions were the same shock, and then they sighed.

Yun Yun frantically pounced on the left and right bows and slapped Shangguan Lichen, and the slap was crisp and loud.

"Shangguan Lichen! Ahhh Why! Why did you come back! Why are you coming back! Why are you still alive! Why didn't you come back sooner! Ahhh Shangguan Lichen! Why! Ahhh Woooooo ”

The cries of collapse in his ears, he didn't seem to hear or feel the eyes around him.

Shangguan Lichen was indeed expressionless, as if he couldn't feel the pain, and he looked at the ice coffin in front of him in a daze.

There, is the person lying down really Xin Xing?

It's a dream, how is that possible! Xin Xing her, she ...... No! It's all a dream! There's no way she's going to die! How could she die!

Yun Yun collapsed and fainted to the ground, and the attendants immediately helped her away.

Shangguan Lichen only felt that every step he took out seemed to be walking on the tip of a knife, it hurt, his whole body hurt, and his heart hurt even more.

As for the extent of the pain, the pain is unbearable, the pain is unbearable, the pain is dying, and the pain is even painful to breathe.

He only felt that this distance was too long, and many pictures appeared in his mind, all of which were him and Xin Xing.

But he felt that the distance was too short, because he could already see the clothes of the man in the ice coffin.

As long as he takes one step further, he can see the true face.

Shangguan Lichen's eyes widened, and tears continued to slide, but he didn't feel it.

He was afraid, too afraid, but reason told him to look at that and take that step.

His thin lips trembled, and he took a step forward with heavy steps, and for an instant, he only felt his whole body stiff.

The pain in his heart rushed out like a flood that had opened the floodgates, and his expression was out of control, and he screamed in collapse, without any image to speak of.

"Ahh Ahhh Ahh ”

He hunched over, clutched his head, closed his eyes, and cried out in a nervous breakdown.

Then, he got up and looked again. The familiar face was still seen, only paler, as if asleep, but lifeless.

Shangguan Lichen continued to hold his head, hunched over and cried: "Ahhhh Ahh ”

Fang Ying finally couldn't help it, suppressed his anger and hatred, and stopped drinking: "Enough! Dust Lord! Don't disturb the young owner's ghost anymore! ”