The wind whistled.

Gu Xian and Jun Lie both fell from mid-air.

Jun Lie stared at her face, which was no longer young, and a question suddenly appeared in his mind, how many years had he used this palace to trap her?

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years, or ......

Lifetime?

Then, trap her for the rest of her life.

He hugged her tightly, his blood-colored phoenix eyes were full of madness, but he whispered softly in her ear: "Ah Xian, we can't go back...... Let's die together, on Huangquan Road, we also have a companion...... It's just, it's just the next life, don't meet me again......"

Gu Xian's tears gushed out.

Her voice was almost hoarse: "But...... Brother Eleven, I want to live......"

She struggled alone in this cannibalistic palace, only because she believed that the man would definitely return.

She went from being a young girl to a mother of two, she was always waiting, and she never gave up.

She's even about to see her grandchildren......

She finally waited for him......

But she was going to die......

"Brother Eleven, I want to ...... Stay alive ......"

There is no more thought, more fervent than to live.

Jun Lie stared blankly at her tearful appearance, and his ears lingered with her "Brother Eleven" one after another.

How many years had she not called him Brother Eleven?

The memories of my youth are like a flood.

Those soft, secret, warm memories......

Finally, the man's cold and hard heart turned into a soft intestine.

He suddenly tried his best to push Gu Xian up.

Jun Yan was desperately running down to snatch Gu Xian, and when he saw his movements, he was slightly stunned.

He hugged Gu Xian with one hand, tightly clasped the window lattice with the other, and the moment he looked down, he saw the man who was about to land, and made a mouth gesture of "live well".

After saying these four words, he bloomed into a blood flower on the hard ground.

The summer wind is a little scorching.

Jun Yan looked at this gorgeous and dignified palace with some blankness, and there was no time when he felt that this palace was like a man-eating beast more than at this time.

He took Gu Xian back into Tingyun Pavilion, helped her carefully examine the wound, and said softly: "He is still measured, they are all not serious injuries, and after recuperating for a while, there will be no major problems." ”

Gu Xian bowed slightly, gently hugged his waist, and tears unconsciously flowed down, "Over the years, I miss you so much......"

Jun Yan gently stroked her hair, and the tenderness at the corners of her lips was like melting spring water in March.

Gu Xian remembered something, suddenly raised her head, and asked curiously: "Before the Chinese New Year's Eve Palace banquet, I saw your figure outside the glass window of Kunning Palace, I thought it was an illusion, could it be that the shadow at that time, is it really you?" ”

Jun Yan smiled softly, and gently wiped away her tears with her calloused fingertips, "Naturally." ”

Gu Xian grabbed his wrist and couldn't help but bite his arm heavily, "Then why didn't you come out to see me at that time?!" In a flash, the god is gone! ”

Jun Yan let out a low chuckle and gently hid a strand of white hair behind her ear for her, "Let's get out of the palace." ”

"Out of the palace?"

The man looked down at her face, and his voice was firm: "Well, I'll take you out of the palace." ”

Gu Xian didn't ask where they were going after leaving the palace, nor did she ask how to get out, she only trusted this man wholeheartedly, like a married bride with a little shyness, interlocked her fingers with him, and slowly walked out of Tingyun Pavilion.

But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death.

Poor white happens.

……

Half an hour later, Xiao Yan, dressed in gorgeous clothes, appeared outside Tingyun Pavilion surrounded by palace maids.

She quietly looked at the bloody corpse, and after a long time, she lowered her eyes, "Tell the world that the emperor has died." ”

Her voice wandered away from the lazy and charming of the past, with a little hoarseness, as if she was about to cry.

But in a moment and a half, someone from the Tai Hospital came to examine the body.

She looked at the phoenix eyes that were still open, stepped forward slowly, and gently closed his eyes.

As the body was carried away, she tilted her head and closed her eyes.

Her eyelashes trembled terribly, and she still remembered that when she was only seven or eight years old, she was alone with her little sister, and wanted to go to the palace to listen to a lecture and ask a eunuch for directions, but the eunuch was around and around, deliberately trying to take advantage of her.

When she was about to cry, the little boy who was like a wolf cub swooped out of the grass and pinned the eunuch to the ground and beat him.

At that time, his eyes were fierce, but she thought he was so powerful.

Sometimes to touch the heart of a girl, you don't need any gold, silver and jewelry, but just a protection, which is enough.

Tears slipped down from the gap between her eyelashes, obviously she was the favorite of the Six Palaces and the most beautiful princess in the world, but she was crying like a child at this moment.

She raised the back of her hand and wiped away her tears, "You said that you wouldn't cry when you raised your head and closed your eyes, but I still shed tears...... You say that a man who makes a woman cry is not a good man, but you made me cry...... When I married you as a side concubine, you hurt me that night, I cried so much, you said that from now on all my tears will be wiped by you, but you can no longer help me wipe my tears......"

In the huge palace, the bell when the emperor died sounded, startling countless birds.

The vermilion wall and yellow tile court is luxurious and strict to outsiders, but to the people in it, it is no different from a cage.

The sky was raining unconsciously, and there was a white rain and mist all around.

Xiao Guifei silently looked up at the sky, rain and tears, quietly accompanying her sadness.

After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up.

When the spring hatred came last year, the falling flowers were independent, and the swifts flew together.

……

Half a month later, the news of Jun Lie's death spread to the world.

The dragons were leaderless during the Great Monday period, coupled with the civil war between Jun Tianlan and Jun Shuying, it became more and more like a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

The Wei State and the grassland are all ready to move, and the situation in the world is inexplicably tense in this summer.

When Shen Miaoyan got the news, he was studying the art of war in his bedroom.

She heard Ye Rin say this, and immediately threw away the military book and ran towards Jun Tianlan's study.

The study was quiet, and she pushed the door open, only to see the curtain hanging low, and the man sitting behind the bookcase, the light was too dim to see his expression.

She walked over slowly, "Fourth brother? ”

Jun Tianlan held out a hand towards her.

Shen Miaoyan held his hand and hugged him gently.

"I thought I hated him, but when I heard the news of his death, I wasn't happy." He spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "In the past, I fought with him, provoked him, and was punished by him, and calculated by him...... But in any case, at that time, he was still alive...... I still have hope to settle my old suspicions with him......"

Shen Miaoyan felt that there was a warm liquid, dripping down her neck.

The man's voice was very soft: "Miaomiao, I don't have a daddy anymore......"

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