Yimei Pavilion.

An Ruxue stood under the eaves, holding the pillar with one hand, quietly looking at the snow, her delicate and moving face was slightly pale.

Chu Yunjian died, Chu Suiyu also died, no one expected that in the end, it would be the stupid King Shun'an who became the new emperor of Chu.

Chu State, where is it going?

She turned her head to look at Han Tangzhi who was sitting on the steps not far away, he was covered in injuries, but he refused to be treated, holding his breath and waiting, his expression was gloomy and terrifying.

She knew what he was waiting for.

She was contemplating, her slender waist was wrapped by a warm hand, Bai Qingjue hugged her in his arms, touched her hand, and said with blame: "On such a cold day, why don't you hold a hand stove?" ”

An Ruxue raised her head, and when she saw the smile on the corner of his lips, she couldn't help but be stunned, "I admire her......"

Bai Qingjue smiled warmly and kissed her forehead.

Such a big thing happened in the palace, this New Year, where can the people in the capital live a stable life.

Therefore, on the once prosperous ten-mile long street, every house was closed, and there was not even a red lantern under the eaves.

At this time, the wind and snow were like knives, and in the long dark street, there was a woman wearing a thick cloak and carrying a lantern, and rushed towards Huafu.

Tears ran down her pointed jaw, and her eyes were filled with sadness.

The man was dead, and before she could see him for the last time, he died before her.

She finally ran to the front of the flower mansion and knocked on the door.

The maid led her to see Gu Qinyuan, who was sitting in an elegant room with a woolen blanket between her legs, and was casually sipping tea.

Ah Qin stepped into the threshold, clutched the door frame to prevent himself from falling, and his red eyes were filled with tears: "You said, I will help you do things, and you will let me see him...... But he's dead now, what about your promise?! ”

Gu Qinyuan's face was expressionless: "He is dead, what is wrong with you?" No one will hunt you down anymore, and now you are free. ”

Ah Qin was furious, and her graceful and beautiful face was particularly hideous and terrifying: "Without him, what's the use of me being free?!" Everyone in the world says that Mr. Gu is the best in the world, but do you understand it or not, what is love. Love?! ”

"I don't understand, and I don't need to. People have seven emotions and six desires, but love is the most superfluous. ”

Gu Qinyuan's voice was indifferent, he picked up the teacup, and was about to bring it to his lips, when Ah Qin rushed up and knocked over the tea: "One day...... Someday, you will fall in love with a woman. You will know how wrong these words are today! ”

After she finished speaking, she left crying.

Gu Qinyuan stared at the debris on the ground expressionlessly, his eyes were still cold: "Xie Tao." ”

Xie Tao hurriedly ran in from outside: "Brother Qin Yuan? ”

"Clean the floor." After Gu Qinyuan finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair and took the book and opened it.

Xie Tao hurriedly and obediently brought a broom, first swept the residue into a ball, and then carefully swept it into the dustpan.

She wiped the ground with a rag again, hesitated for a while, looked up at Gu Qinyuan, and said tentatively: "Brother Qinyuan, are we going back to Haojing?" Will she be with us? ”

Gu Qinyuan turned a page of the book, his face was indifferent, and he ignored her.

National Teacher's Mansion, Linshui Pavilion.

Ah Qin came back from outside in despair, Su Wen was about to go upstairs with a bowl of brown sugar water, and when he saw her face full of tears, he was surprised: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ah Qin raised his sleeve to wipe away her tears, walked to her side, took the sugar water in her hand, and said in a low voice: "I'll send it to Miss." ”

Su Wen looked at her back, and clearly felt a strong and bitter sadness from her.

The boudoir on the fourth floor is lit brightly.

Shen Miaoyan was lying on the bed, stilting Erlang's legs, and was casually flipping through the medical books.

Ah Qin came in with her eyebrows lowered and handed her the brown sugar water: "Miss." ”

"I don't drink ......" Shen Miaoyan dragged out her tone, "Every time I have a menstrual period, my stomach doesn't hurt, why do you always ask me to drink brown sugar water." ”

"There are red dates, longan and wolfberries boiled in it, which can moisten the heart and lungs, and the young lady drinks it, which is good for the body." Ah Qin said, sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful with his own hands, and sent it to Shen Miaoyan's lips.

Her voice was still gentle, but Shen Miaoyan caught a hint of crying.

She raised her head, and under the lamp, Ah Qin's eyes were red and swollen.

"What's wrong with you?" She was startled and quickly sat up.

Ah Qin shook her head, remembering that Shen Miaoyan treated her well, she smiled a little sadly, put the brown sugar water on the head of the bed, and took out an embroidered handkerchief from her sleeve pocket: "The slave and maid are not good at anything else, only planting flowers and embroiderers are barely good at it." This square handkerchief, the slave maid embroidered it and planned to use it for the young lady in the spring, so the young lady will keep it. ”

"Spring hasn't arrived yet!" Shen Miaoyan took it with a smile, the cloth was very good, embroidered with a red lotus, and there was a small word "Jia" in the corner.

"It's so pretty!" She couldn't help but praise.

"If you like it, Miss." Ah Qin also smiled, raised her eyes to stare at her immature eyebrows, she wanted to tell a lot, but when the words came to her mouth, she choked up and couldn't say a word.

After a while, she said softly: "Miss is a person in the world, she must be meticulous, she must see people's hearts clearly, and she must not fall into the way of villains." ”

A strange feeling rose in Shen Miaoyan's heart, and she was about to ask her what was wrong, she raised her hand to brush her hair behind her ear, and said softly: "Miss, you have to be careful of Gu Qinyuan." ”

"What?!"

Ah Qin smiled and got up to leave.

……

It's dawn.

The lake in the garden was very cold, and Shen Miaoyan stood by the lake with Jun Tianlan's waist around him, his eyes were red, and he cried very much.

Jun Tianlan felt sorry for her, took off his cloak and draped it on her: "Before she entered the mansion, she was Chu Suiyu's person. Now that Chu Suiyu has passed away, it is reasonable that she loves him and throws herself into the lake to follow him regardless of her life. ”

Shen Miaoyan didn't speak, only cried vigorously.

A man like Chu Suiyu is not worthy of Ah Qin's liking!

Besides, no matter how much she loves that man, but if he dies, he dies, can't she live alone in the world?

What's so bad about being alive?!

She didn't understand Ah Qin's choice, just like thousands of people in the world couldn't understand the minds of other people.

A person's life is like a white horse, some people choose to waste, and some people choose to cherish.

As far as Shen Miaoyan is concerned, she will choose the most suitable way of life.

Even if she loses her love, even if the world betrays her, she is not willing to end her life easily.

Staying alive is more important than anything else.

On the other side, Wen House.

A red figure quietly sneaked into the backyard, straight into the delicate embroidery building.

However, in just one day and one night, Hua Rongzhan looked much haggard, and even a pale cyan stubble grew on his perfectly curved chin.

He slowly ascended the wooden staircase to Wen Qianmu's boudoir, faced the closed door, raised his hand, hesitated for a long time, but did not dare to push it open.

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