Live well.

It was obviously a sincere and simple blessing and concern, but in Gu Xiao's eyes, it was like a cruel and bloody curse.

It was enough to trap him in endless pain and loneliness for the rest of his life.

Yu Tian is gone.

Yu Tian was killed by his own hands.

But she still let herself live well.

The words are full of affection.

How cruel.

Gu Xiao only felt as if he had lost the right to move, and all the strength of his body was drained, and he could only look like a prisoner who was killed by the neck, and could only watch the butcher knife fall.

Yu Tian's letter is his butcher's knife, a catastrophe that he can't escape.

[There is also the jade bracelet and gold ring you gave me, the jade bracelet is really beautiful and tight, but it is easy to scratch and destroy, this is the coming-of-age gift you gave me when I was eighteen years old, it is a token of love between you and me, so if there is any action in the future, I am reluctant to wear it, so I put it in the wooden box of the second drawer on the left hand side of the desk, Ah Xiao, you put it away for me. As for this gold ring, it is too ostentatious to wear on my hand, but I have a selfish heart, so I took it off and carried it close to me, and if there is an accident, it can also be a consolation by my side. 】

[In the end, if I am lucky enough to leave a corpse, Ah Xiao will burn it for me and throw the ashes into the moat outside the river city, if it merges into the sea, I will see the world, and if I stay in the river, I will guard the city and the lovers in the city. 】

[The long road is long, and I hope you cherish it. 】

【Yu poured out the pen】

After reading this letter, Gu Xiao was like a swan choked by the throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

Yu poured out all his affection for him, but he mentioned himself very little, so how could Gu Xiao let go.

But she repeatedly emphasized that she hoped that he would be safe and smooth, forcing him to give up the idea of accompanying her on the road.

But Gu Xiao has been camping for more than ten years, and there is not a day that is not for Yu Tian, when she was young, she hoped that she would be safe and worry-free, and when she grew up, she looked forward to staying with her for a long time.

Yu said that he added color to her pale life, but in fact, she was the only light in his scarce life.

Now that the gods are gone, believers are not allowed to be buried.

It's good to tell him how to live the rest of his life.

Liu Feng stood outside the door of the study, listening to the silent movement inside, only to feel more and more uneasy in his heart, and tentatively called the young marshal.

No one answered.

Liu Feng shouted softly a few more times, but all of them sank into the sea.

He became more and more panicked, and finally gritted his teeth and gently pushed the door open against the pressure, but saw that the young marshal was still sitting at the table, he just breathed a sigh of relief, and when he wanted to bow his head and accept the punishment, he suddenly paused.

The young marshal, who has always been moody, held a familiar jade bracelet in his hand, and there were some traces of water on his face, as if he was crying.

Liu Feng seemed to be covered with a wet towel, sour and stuffy, didn't continue to bother, and quietly exited the study.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set in the afternoon that Gu Xiao came out of the study.

The sunset on the horizon is just right, as if it has been coated with rose gold paint, delicate and beautiful.

Gu Xiao went to the yard of Grandma Wang's house and saw the old locust tree and the white swing.

I heard that she often came here during the half year of his absence.

It's winter, and there are no locust flowers.

Gu Xiao stood under the swing for a night, and Grandma Wang wanted to persuade him, but was blocked back by the deputy general.

The next day, Gu Xiao arranged her funeral according to Yu Tian's wishes, and scattered her ashes in the moat with his own hands.

Later, he used thunderous means to quell other civil strife in the country, and single-handedly established a new regime, and others respected him and guarded against him, fearing that he would restore the imperial system and that he would be tyrannical and tyrannical.

But after everything was on the right track, the man who was most likely to stand at the top of the power resigned from all his positions and returned to the dilapidated courtyard of Grandma Wang's house in Jiangcheng alone.

He never participated in a power dispute again, and spent his whole life guarding the yard and the locust tree.

(End of chapter)