"Don't ...... Don't ......"

"Yan Yan! Yan Yan !! ”

The person in his arms has no life.

He came back triumphantly, but his Yan Yan slept forever.

He couldn't keep her, and he couldn't keep her in the end.

Shen Mingnan buried his head in her neck, the soft white fox fur was wet, the snow was still falling, he knelt in the snow with Zhao Huiwei in his arms, crying silently and trembling.

"Master...... This is a letter from the girl. ”

Yingluo bit her lip to prevent herself from crying, Shen Mingnan grabbed the letter, and then walked into the house with the person in her arms.

"None of you are to come."

The door shut, completely cutting them off.

"Shen Mingnan, I had a dream, I dreamed that when the peach blossoms bloomed in spring, you came to marry me in red, did I say that you look very good? With just one glance, it hooked my soul.

We worshipped heaven and earth, drank wine, went into the cave house, and it didn't take long for me to get pregnant, and we gave birth to a lovely child, and watched the children grow up and watch each other grow old.

It's a pity, it's just a dream, the toxicity of Nan Ke's dream is too strong, I vomited blood when I woke up, how many times I thought I was going to die, but as long as I think of you, I endure the pain, because I have to wait for your triumphant return.

Shen Mingnan, I selfishly want you not to forget me, you have to remember me forever, I will always be bright in your memory, but will I be too selfish like this? So, I still decided to let you go, you forget about me, meet a good girl in the future, let her take good care of you.

Shen Mingnan, there is one last word, when you come back, I will tell you again. ”

Shen Mingnan sat on the edge of the bed, tears falling on the letter drop by drop, tears smeared the ink on the paper, and gradually became blurred.

There were still a few shallow drops of blood on the letterhead, mixed with her fingerprints.

Yan Yan, the last sentence you want to say, I heard it, I want to say, I love you too.

The letter was neatly folded and tucked into his clothes and placed properly, and his reddened eyes were instantly dyed with a murderous aura.

He stood up, sword in hand, and opened the door.

When passing by Yingluo, he ordered: "Go in and wipe the blood off her face, she doesn't like it." ”

After the words fell, he left the Zhenbei Palace.

jail

Cheng Yu sat on the ground, and Yao Nanjia sat not far from him.

Until now, they didn't know which link went wrong, which led to the loss of the whole game.

"Crunch."

The iron door opened, and the two of them looked over, it was Shen Mingnan who came, his whole person was solemn and cold, silent and gloomy, and his black eyes seemed to be looking at dirty and stinky meat when he looked at them.

"Shen Mingnan, you ......"

"Poof."

Before Cheng Yu could speak, he was hit by a sword in the chest, and he looked at him with some incredulity, until the ice blade was withdrawn from his body and stabbed in again, so many times, Cheng Yu was completely dead.

Blood meandered out from under him, and he looked at Yao Nanjia: "Hand over the medicine." ”

Yao Nanjia's face was pale: "Nan, Nan Ke has no antidote to a dream." ”

Shen Mingnan stabbed her in the shoulder blade with a sword: "Medicine, take it out." ”

Yao Nanjia trembled his hands, took out a medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to him, this is poison, Nan Ke dreamed.

In the end, he stabbed her in the heart with a sword, and as soon as the sword was raised, she fell beside Cheng Yu.

Shen Mingnan looked at the medicine bottle in his hand with dark eyes, and when he opened it, he realized that Nan Ke Yimeng was a bottle of colorless and tasteless poisonous water.

He threw the cork on the ground, he drank the poison in one gulp, the black sword and the porcelain bottle were thrown on the ground, and he turned and left the prison alone.

The emperor of Jingzhong died, the prince also died tragically in prison, King Duan was broken leg, and the people of Dayan, who did not have a king, were panicked, and finally Lin Huaian had no choice but to temporarily arrest Cheng Huan to ascend the throne and stabilize the dynasty.

What happens outside has nothing to do with Shen Mingnan.

He ordered no one to set foot in this courtyard.

Then he took out the wedding dress he embroidered himself and put it on for Zhao Huiwei, the size of the wedding dress was specified according to her size, she wore it very well, and the red dress made her face more delicate.

He picked her up and placed her in a chair with one hand, holding her head slightly with one hand and combing her hair with the other.

"Comb to the end."

"Comb the second comb until the white hair is up to the eyebrows."

"Three combs to the ground full of children and grandchildren."

"Four combs to the end of four silver shoots."

He pulled her hair, hairpinned flowers, and then carefully placed the person on the bed.

Her white hands folded on her abdomen, and she slept peacefully.

Shen Mingnan changed into the same red wedding dress, lay on Zhao Huiwei's side, and hugged her tightly.

There is no other girl, he only loves Yan Yan in his life.

Life is the same end, and death is the same sleep.

He was ready for a long time, and he would go wherever she was.

Yan Yan, I'm here for an appointment.

No matter what world you're in, we'll all meet.

Everyone stood outside the courtyard, looking at the closed gate with red eyes.

Lin Huai'an, Yingluo, He You, and Ye Lan are all there.

Ye Lanzhi cried so much that his tears and snot were muddy: "Woo woo, third brother." ”

"Third brother, he definitely doesn't want to live." Ye Lanzhi was a big man, his eyes were swollen from crying: "It turns out that the world can really be martyred for love." ”

"It's just that why do they have to suffer all this?"

"God is really unfair."

Ye Lanzhi said intermittently, and everyone was silent.

Until I don't know who passed the word, Sora Qingzi came back.

The old man came in the dust, and his hair was knotted.

"What about people, the antidote has been made, hurry up, what are you all doing standing here?"

Yingluo said in a trembling voice, "The girl is dead." ”

Kong Qingzi's hand holding the medicine bottle trembled: "What did you say?" Dead ......"