Since Li Chenan won, she naturally lost.

It's just that her expression at the moment is not frustrated by losing, she seems very calm.

There is not even the fear of dying, but there is a taste of liberation.

Just in Li Chen'an's sight, she suddenly opened her mouth again.

But instead of saying to Li Chen'an, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, she actually recited a poem made by Li Chen'an during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year:

"Ten years of life and death,

Don't think about it, it's unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves...... There is nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other,

Dusty ...... Sideburns like frost. ”

She seems to be stuck in some kind of fond memory.

A sweet smile appeared on her face.

She continued to read, and although the corners of her mouth were bleeding, her voice was steady and full of affection—

"The night comes and the dream suddenly returns home,

Xiao Xuan window, dressing. ”

Her expression gradually dimmed, and there was a painful light in her eyes, although faint, but it was the true embodiment of her heart at the moment.

When she was young, when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, she was no different from those girls who pursued a better future.

But I don't know what happened to her, Xu has something to do with her father-in-law Yan Jidao.

She didn't live the way she envisioned her after all.

After all, she deviated from the path that should have blossomed, and walked into the dark abyss.

has ended up so miserably now-

"There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year,

Moonlit Night......

Short Matsuoka. ”

There were tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

I don't know if it's the regret of today's events, or the guilt of the past.

Or disappointment with someone.

Li Chenan didn't ask.

Because there's no need to ask.

There are too many things in the world that love and hate, and if you have to say one reason, it is roughly that each has its own life.

Princess Liyang raised her eyes, she swallowed back a mouthful of blood in her mouth, and said slowly:

"I love the poems you make."

"I used to wish you were the purest literati."

"Li Chen'an, that night in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sixteenth poem you made, read it to me."

Li Chenan looked at Princess Liyang.

It was the first time he had seen Princess Liyang so closely.

She's thirty-two, but she's still beautiful.

It's just that the face is even paler at the moment, and the vitality in those eyes is fading.

Like a dying flower.

"The song is called "Breaking the Array""

Li Chenan stood with his hands in his hands and looked up:

"Drunk and looking at the sword,

Dream back to blow the horn company camp.

Eight hundred miles under the command,

Fifty-string churn outside the plug.

Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

The horse-made Lu is fast,

The bow is like a thunderbolt.

But the king's affairs are in the world,

Earn the name before and after death,

Poor white happens. ”

Princess Liyang's eyes became more and more hollow, she listened carefully to the poem, and after three breaths, "I understand!" ”

"What do you know?"

"Brother Huang handed over this world to you, precisely because of this poem!"

"You're wrong, I'm going to welcome back the emperor's eldest son."

Princess Liyang's face suddenly showed a strange look.

She knew that she was going to die, so she didn't go to talk to Li Chenan about the eldest son of the emperor.

She is explaining what happened to her:

"When I die, can you bury me on the pine hill where Zhou Shan can see that hut?"

“…… Yes, it's just, isn't this a blockage for yourself? Why not put it down? ”

Princess Liyang sneered:

"I'm blocking him!"

"My grave is across the street from the wind chime hut, and I want to see if he is still in the mood to go over the phoenix with the fox spirit in that hut!"

"I'm going to look at him when I'm dead and a ghost!"

She coughed.

Coughing violently, he spat out mouthful after mouthful of blood.

She coughed and bent down, which made Li Chen sigh in his heart.

After all, he still asked:

"Queen Lu, did you kill it?"

After five breaths.

Princess Liyang finally stopped coughing, and she looked up, her face flushed.

She didn't answer Li Chen'an's question at all.

She actually said something that shocked Li Chen'an-

"That slut...... Damn it! ”

Her face grew redder, but her eyes grew darker.

Her body could no longer support it, and she was about to slide down the door.

Li Chenan grabbed her shoulder and asked urgently:

"Why?"

Princess Liyang's mouth curled into a smile, but she still didn't answer.

Her head slowly drooped, and she said the last sentence:

"Harem...... There is a big-leaved ficus ......"

That's half a sentence.

But the meaning of this half sentence is very obvious, the big leaf banyan is easy to find.

It's just that what does that big-leaved banyan have to do with the death of Queen Lu?

With the addition of the one in the palace, there are five big-leaved banyan trees in Kyoto, could it be that there are other secrets in them?

Princess Liyang's eyes were still open.

But that smile stayed on her face forever.

Perhaps he will finally be liberated.

In fact, it is not liberating.

……

……

Li Chen'an put Princess Liyang's body on the bed in this room.

He walked out.

Picked up the bloody silver spear on the ground.

The wind and snow are still there.

The people in the patio are still the same.

The lid of the coffin has not yet been opened, which means that Xiao Wu has not been able to save Xiao Jian yet.

Yinru was still kneeling next to the coffin, and she had knelt like a snowman.

She also has a snowman by her side.

She is Xiaoqin.

Xiao Baozi rested an eagle on his shoulder.

Ning Chuchu sat on the corridor, holding her chin with her hands, looking up at the snow flying over the patio slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Or maybe nothing at all.

is just lamenting the impermanence of fate.

The cocoon on Yan Jidao's body is getting smaller and brighter.

It is estimated that he will break out of the cocoon, and the poison in his body will be eliminated by him soon.

Wen Xiaowan hung her head.

She has that lover's sword in her hand!

She was stroking the sword.

She seemed to be thinking about something, too.

Amu is still standing woody, but ......

"Where did Wang Zhenghaoxuan go?"

Amu's face as cold as a knife smiled slightly:

"The little brother heard the barking of a dog in the courtyard."

Li Chenan was stunned for a moment:

“…… Very good! ”

Cheng Yiren, who was wearing a purple robe and a snow-white sable fur, walked in front of Li Chenan.

Raise your head, raise your eyebrows:

"I'm leaving."

"Where to go?"

"Zhongli Qiuyang is still waiting for me at the Wangjiang Wharf in Pingjiangcheng."

“…… Okay, go ahead and say hello to him on my behalf. ”

"Well, I say goodbye to you to remind you that you owe me a horse! One of the best horses! ”

Li Chenan touched his nose, "This...... I remember, not yet. ”

"By the way, when are you going to get married?"

Cheng Yiren forgot about the horse and smiled shyly: "Qiuyang said that it will be two more years." ”

"Okay, two more years...... Ruoshui and I came to congratulate you. ”

"That's it."

Xiao Baozi glanced back, and Cheng Yiren had turned around and left.

Ning Chuchu had already come to Li Chen'an's side and asked in a low voice:

"Auntie, she ......"

"Dead."

Ning Chuchu hung his head, and the expression on his face was a little gloomy.

"It's my aunt after all, I'm going to see her...... How about sending her back to the Emperor's Tomb and being buried next to the Emperor's Tomb? ”

"Her last wish is to be buried in Zhoushan, on the pine hill opposite the hut."

“…… In the end, he was not liberated. ”

Yes, she didn't let go until she died.

Li Chenan put his hands behind his back and looked up at the dim sky.

There were two geese flying in the sky.

He was moved, and his words were a little sad:

"Ask the world, what is love, and what is the promise of life and death?

The south and the north of the world,

The old wings have been cold and hot several times.

Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.

You should have a saying:

Stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, to whom does the shadow go?

Hengfen Road, lonely and drummed, the smoke is still flat.

……

Through the ages, in order to stay for the people,

Singing and drinking...... Visit Yanqiu! ”

Xiao Baozi turned around.

Wen Xiaowan looked up.

Ning Chuchu's eyes were full of spring.

Zhongli Ruoshui, who was far away in Lizhou City, Shuzhou, was sitting alone in front of the window at the moment, lifted the pen in his hand, and put the pen on the paper-

"If the two love for a long time,

And in the morning and twilight! ”