He wanted to keep her most beautiful appearance in his mind forever, so that he could find her in the next life.

"Ah Xi, I broke my promise after all, I couldn't marry you and let you be my crown princess......"

"Tan Wenxing, I beg you!" Yan Xi completely collapsed, "Don't leave me, my relatives and friends are gone, don't want me!" ”

Tan Wenxing grinned miserably, "How could I not want you?" ”

He propped himself up and hugged her hard, took her into his arms, and spit out a cold voice: "Ah Xi, close your eyes."

Yan Xi obediently closed his eyes, his hand gently patted her rhythmically, and hummed a nursery rhyme softly in his mouth.

Her impetuous heart gradually quieted down, and something was slowly pulling out of her body.

His cold and melodious voice was the same as when they first met and spoke, like a spring in the mountains, layers of mist under the gentle wind.

The sound in my ears gradually became smaller, softer, and finally disappeared completely......

Yan Xi slowly opened her swollen eyes from crying, she didn't cry anymore, she was already exhausted, and hugged Tan Wenxing hard.

She knew that he was asleep.

"Tan Wenxing, you're so cold, isn't it cold? Let's go into the house and make a fire for a while, or ...... Your body cold is going to be done again. ”

He did not respond.

"What about tokens? What about the token I gave you? You said you gave it to me, and now give it back to me, it's a token of our commitment. ”

He still didn't respond.

"You ...... it back then," Yan Xi's voice choked up, "Take advantage of me in the lotus pond of the Imperial Garden, I haven't settled this matter with you yet." ”

He still didn't respond.

"You still forcibly kissed me on the Jinluan Palace, making me lose face, you have to apologize to me."

"Prince, he ......," Wen Yansheng said suddenly, "he has already left." ”

"Not really!" Yan Xi hugged Tan Wen Xing tightly, "Isn't he here with me?" Didn't leave, didn't leave at all! ”

"Tan Wenxing!" Yan Xi finally couldn't help crying, "How can you leave me alone!" What should I do alone?! You bastard! You've stalked me so much that I'm in love with you, and now I don't want me......"

"You don't want me anymore...... Tan Wenxing, please, will you come back? ”

……

This winter's snow is heavier than usual.

The shrill whistling sound is endless, and the goose-feather snow flutters in the wind, weaving into an overwhelming snow curtain.

Yan Xi's fiery red wedding dress fluttered in the cold wind, so red that she couldn't tell whether this was the original color of the clothes or the color of blood.

She glanced around, surrounded by snow, blood, and people she cared about.

They all lay quietly in the snow, as if they didn't feel the cold, lifeless.

Yan Xi chuckled: "On Huangquan Road, I'm here to find you."

She reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword on Tan Wenxing's back, making a gesture to stab directly into her own body.

Suddenly stopped by Fu Manxian.

"Yan Xi girl, they are not dead."

Yan Xi looked at him in surprise, "Not dead?" ”

"Yes, not dead." Fu Manxian nodded affirmatively.

The Heavenly Divine Doctor came over and shouted: "This is the tribulation you should cross, and it is also the tribulation they should cross, now that the tribulation has passed, as long as you want, they can live."

Yan Xi nodded urgently, "I want them to live!" ”

The Heavenly Divine Doctor and the Fuman Immortal glanced at each other, then sighed and continued: "You have thought about it, you have gained something, and you are destined to lose something."

"I can do it!" Yan Xi nodded frantically, "As long as they live, I am willing to die if they want me to die!" ”

The Heavenly Doctor asked, "Child, you're not from this world, are you?"

Yan Xi nodded.

"Yan Xi, the real daughter of the General's Mansion, died in the summer of the sixth year of Shaolin in Minyang Palace, at the age of sixteen."

Yan Xi was not surprised that he knew this, and continued to listen to him.

"In another parallel time and space, you didn't live in place of Yan Xi, all the stories are developing in a completely different direction from now, and they are all alive."

Yan Xi's pupils trembled slightly, with urgent hope.

"Kid." The Celestial Doctor continued, "Do you want all the stories to go back to their original tracks? ”

"Yes! I'm going to! ”

"Then you think clearly, in that time and space, there is no story of you, and there is no you in everyone's memory, the people you love, you hate, you care, and the people you hate are all alive, and none of them remember you, because Yan Xi has died in the summer of the sixth year of Shaolin."

"I know......" Yan Xi choked.

"Tan Wenxing won't remember you, let alone everything you know and love each other, he may marry a wife and have children in that parallel time and space, and have children and grandchildren."

"Good ......" Yan Xi's tears couldn't stop flowing.

The Heavenly Domain Divine Doctor sighed, stood up and looked at Fu Man Immortal, the two of them cut off the blood from their palms, muttering something in their mouths, the snow in the air paused, and time seemed to stop advancing at this moment.

Yan Xi looked at the sky in a daze.

The voices of the Heavenly Divine Doctor and the Fuman Immortal sounded at the same time, saying the same thing.

"In the summer of the seventh year of Shaolin, Yan Xi, the daughter of the general's mansion, died for two years, the city was as always, the king of Sujin and the prince Tan Wenxing competed for the power of the court with the support of Wu Zhai, the emperor was mediocre, and the people were not happy."

"Yan Chenglian, the general of Zhenguo, had no intention of participating in the dispute, resigned to the emperor for retirement, and handed over military power."

"Wen Enge and Xueyan Wei turned their rivalry into jade silk, win-win cooperation, and occupied most of the imperial court."

"In addition, the upstart of Chaocheng emerged, Yu Sheng won the top prize, occupied a place in the civil official, and had a daughter under his knees, sixteen years old, named Yu Ying......"

Their voices faded away.

Yan Xi's eyes fell into darkness, and a little light flashed in the darkness, and then gradually tore a crack, and the sunlight pierced her eyes, forcing her to block it with her hands.

The surroundings also began to become noisy, and it was the sound of street hawking.

Yan Xi opened his eyes and looked at everything that was familiar around him.

There was no snow, no blood, it was a scorching summer.

She looked around, grabbed a passerby and asked, "Where is Tan Wenxing?!"

Passers-by glanced at her strangely, "If you are sick, you dare to call the name of the current prince!" ”

After that, he pushed Yan Xi away hard, and then left.

Yan Xi clutched his chest tightly and was ecstatic: "He's alive...... He's alive! ”

She was overjoyed, and as soon as she looked up, she caught a glimpse of a plaque on the side, which read three big characters - "Pingxi Hall".

This place is all too familiar to her, it is her divine doctor's house.

There was a person inside who came out, it was Old Man Xu, Yan Xi stepped forward: "Uncle Xu!"

Old man Xu looked at her seriously, "Who is the girl?" ”

Yan Xi's crystal eyes darkened, she almost forgot that he didn't know her.

"Uncle, who is the owner of this Pingxi Hall?"

"It's the crown prince."

"The Prince?"

"Yes, this is his mansion, and now it has become a medical center for the benefit of the people."