Rebuild the wedding dress, wear a hair crown, make up to cover the tears, re-hold the hands, the table is closed, the red rope in front of the wine, and dozens of candles are reflected in the light, breaking through the darkness and ushering in a petal of light.

There is no time to arrange other places inside and outside the house, this wedding ceremony is not helped by any of the others, only relying on the "clumsy" hands of Zhou Ranmao and Xia Jingyan to put on wedding clothes for each other, and it has taken half an hour to fix the hair crown, stupid and funny, the cheeks of the two people laughing are tired, but they are relaxed and comfortable.

"Dye, I'll reshape my makeup, you wait for me."

Xia Jingyan blushed, and ran behind the curtain again, she is always like this, no matter how long they are together, she is always shy, and it will be like this at this time, Zhou Ranmiao's hand that wanted to touch the corner of her lips was still in mid-air, and finally she had to smile and put it down.

However, this waiting moment is enough for Zhou Ranmiao to do a lot of things, he is not idle, he also knows that there is not much time left, he wants to know who Xia Jingyan chose between him and Xia Jingsheng, obviously he already has a number in his heart, he still wants to see.

He poured a little of the wine on the silver spoon, and watched the silver spoon get dark little by little before he gave up, but he smiled again, he put the wine back untouched, and threw the silver spoon out of the window.

He doesn't resist.

However, he will also take revenge on Xia Jingsheng and Xia Jingyan.

Zhou Ranmao, who hates deception the most, how can he endure deception anymore?

"Revenge" was very extreme, he took out a pre-written edict from the wooden cabinet and put it in his sleeve, walked to the window, and released the last blue feather fireworks.

Lan Yuhua had no sound, and the light was very weak, but it was enough for everyone in his plan to hear and see that in Xunzhou City, there was a bloody storm in secret.

After Zhou Ranmiao solved the last everything, Xia Jingyan came out, she had an extra red lotus on her forehead, and her lips were even redder.

"Let's go."

Xia Jingyan took Zhou Ranmiao's hand, and Zhou Ranmiao also held her.

When they stepped out of the palace gate, their auditorium was not in the house, but in front of this holy place that overlooked everything, the Hall of the Nine Dynasties.

The long staircase hundreds of meters long in front of the hall climbed to the top, and in front of the door there was a mahogany table, two red pampas mats, and two big red candles, which was where they would tie their hair together, as for why they came here......

Death is for each other, and how can it not be for the sake of no more war in the world?

Zhou Ranmao and Xia Jingyan held hands and stepped into the palace step by step, in this life, he hated the oppressive name of the emperor the most, but when he was dying, he still became the emperor.

In this life, I am for the world and for you.

I die for you and for the world.

After all, they are still wearing the wedding clothes of the emperor and the queen for life and life, and the majestic black clothes and gold silk on the outside cover most of the red, and the dazzling gold crown and white jade on the head are uncomfortable.

The flower on his forehead is Xia Jingyan's last selfishness, and the edict in his sleeve pocket is Zhou Ranmao's last selfishness.

They walked to the low table and sat on two puff mats, facing the place where the morning sun was about to rise, facing the land of the Southern Zhou Dynasty that they had ruled for a while, thinking that it was worth dying for these.

Zhou Ranmiao quietly put the edict on her lap, and looking back at Xia Jingyan, she also put a folded piece of gold silk paper on her side, and they looked at each other and smiled-good guy! This is a suicide note that has been left for a long time!

No one said anything more, and after doing this, they should drop everything and go to each other.

Zhou Ranmao and Xia Jingyan each cut off a strand of green silk of their own, and Xia Jingyan took a red rope on the mahogany table and tied the two strands of hair together.

"Forever united, eternal life."

Zhou Ranmiao suddenly smiled and said, and Xia Jingyan also laughed.

But after the eternal union is to go to Huangquan together, and the best ending is only to be buried together.

No matter how strong the heart of procrastination is, there is nothing to be done at this moment - there is less than an hour left before the sun rises, and the Ming Xia army has already entered Xunzhou City.

Don't...... It's too late.

Xia Jingyan didn't dare to wait any longer, she was afraid that if she waited any longer, she would be reluctant.

Knowing that as long as an order was given, Zhou Jun could immediately fight back, knowing that it was still too late, knowing that he and Zhou Ranmiao still had a way to live, but Xia Jingyan still poured poisoned wine for himself and the person he loved the most.

If Zhou Xia starts a war, Xia will definitely lose, and Emperor Xia will definitely die, how can Xia Jingyan raise troops to attack his home country? What about killing your own brother? Moreover, the war in Zhou Xia will only make more soldiers leave their hometowns, and how many families will be torn apart? The people's homes are also homes, and the lives of the people's relatives are also their lives......

Xia Jingyan had every good reason to force her husband to say goodbye to her in the next life, she quickly took the two glasses of wine tied together with red strings on the table, one for herself, and one for her favorite person.

At the end, Xia Jingyan realized what it was like to force her sweetheart to death, and she was afraid...... I'm afraid that Zhou Ranmiao will be uncomfortable, I'm afraid that Zhou Ranmiao will blame her when she goes underground, I'm afraid that Zhou Ranmiao will regret loving her, and I don't even want to be with her in the next life...... She wants Zhou Ranmiao's life! That's a life......

"Stop drinking!"

Xia Jingyan suddenly blocked Zhou Ranmiao's wine glass with teary eyes, and her hand was on top of the wine glass.

"Don't drink it......"

Xia Jingyan is like being pierced by ten thousand ants.

Zhou Ranmiao smiled, he reached out to wipe away Xia Jingyan's tears, and hugged the back of Xia Jingyan's neck, so that their foreheads touched lightly, and Zhou Ranmiao kissed Xia Jingyan's cheek.

"However, if I don't drink it, the two countries will go to war, and the eldest brother will die for us."

Xia Jingyan was stunned, and raised her head tremblingly after a while, she was so close to Zhou Ranmiao, she could see everything under Zhou Ranmiao's eyes.

Zhou Ranmiao was telling her that he knew everything she had done.

"You still drink it when you know it's poisonous...... Are you stupid......"

Xia Jingyan actually had a kind of hatred at that time, hating Zhou Ranmiao's desperate love.

"You are the one who is doing me harm, and I will always love you."

Zhou Ranmiao took the glass of wine and drank it all without hesitation.

"This is our joint wine, if we don't drink it, what if we can't be together for the rest of our lives?"

Zhou Ranmiao didn't have a trace of blame, and he could even laugh, although it was a bitter smile.

Xia Jingyan was suddenly sad, but there was no turning back, she thought again, what Zhou Ranmiao said was right, if you don't drink this wine, what if you can't be together for the rest of your life?

Xia Jingyan also drank the glass of wine.

At this point, they were able to understand that death could be so smooth, quiet, and willing.

Zhou Ranmao and Xia Jingyan went forward together and got the last kiss in their lives.

The moon gradually receded, the sun was about to rise, Xia Jingyan sat upright, leaning on Zhou Ranmao's shoulder, and they looked at the little brightness of the clouds.

The sun will soon break through the haze, and they will soon go to the next life, hoping that the next life will be bright from beginning to end, and no one will lie to anyone again.

Xia Jingyan seemed to hear the sword facing each other outside the palace, Xia Jingsheng was about to come in, she could imagine Xia Jingsheng sitting on the throne covered in blood, she closed her eyes tightly, and Zhou Ranmiao seemed to sense it, he took the piano on the side.

"Yan'er, let's not listen to the voices outside."

Zhou Ranmiao stretched out a hand and gently plucked the strings, the world that was originally only war-torn suddenly became clear, Xia Jingyan was quiet and smiled.

Zhou Ranmiao was handed out on the shoulder he was leaning on, and took Xia Jingyan's hand, "Yan'er, we must keep watch together until the sun rises, you must not die in front of me, okay?" ”

"Good ......"

Xia Jingyan's voice was already very weak, and Zhou Ranmiao knew that his last wish was slim.

Zhou Ranmao continued to stroke the piano, and in the sound of the piano, Xia Jingyan was like a dream, and she seemed to be about to enter a dream.

"Dye, have you seen ......?"

"See what?"

Xia Jingyan paused, looked ahead, and seemed to have a light in his eyes again.

"I see the stairs down...... Little brother, Brother Hechen, Chao Ya, Chu Yi, A Zheng, Shu Ning, Bei'er, and everyone who died in Tianzhu Pavilion......"

In front of Xia Jingyan, everyone was smiling at her, she was also smiling, and some people were waving at her, but unfortunately her hand couldn't be raised.

"See." Zhou Ranmiao's voice came from his ears, but his voice was also very low, "I also saw that there are also fathers and queen mothers, brothers, sisters, and sisters......

It seems that at the last moment, this inhumane world gave them the last bit of warmth.

But that's only that.

The sound of the piano gradually couldn't cover the bloody wind and rain, and the sun did not overcome the dark clouds, Zhou Ranmiao actually saw that it was snowing again, adding a layer of new snow to the snow that was already difficult to melt, Zhou Ranmiao looked desperately at him and Xia Jingyan's dream of living until dawn was shattered, he was sad and wanted to tell Xia Jingyan, but Zhou Ranmao suddenly felt that the hand he and Xia Jingyan were holding was covered by a few drops of warmth, and he was stunned.

Slowly, incredulously, I lowered my head to look at the ......

"Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't die before me?"

Zhou Ranmiao asked, but Xia Jingyan couldn't answer.

The golden crown was covered with snowflakes, and below was Xia Jingyan's still immature face, as if she was asleep, but there was a terrible flow of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Empress Duanhui of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, seventeen years old, collapsed.

However, Zhou Ranmiao was not too sad, he smiled, because he knew that he would soon be able to meet Xia Jingyan again, and he finally broke all the strings.

My sweetheart is deceased, and there is no longer a sound of the piano, and there is no need to keep the strings.

Finally, Zhou Ranmiao's head tilted in the direction of Xia Jingyan, Qingsi and Qingsi were next to each other, Zhou Ranmiao was satisfied, smiled and closed his eyes, and soon, the same terrible blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, dyeing the wedding dress even redder.

The founding emperor of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, at the age of twenty-five, collapsed.