Yun Yao suddenly understood that in this world, there is only one person who has really loved Ren Xuanyuan, I am afraid that there is only Hua Xiang, although this love has never been spoken, although she has been light and light from beginning to end, but those deep feelings and sorrows, she is about the only one, quietly crying in the lonely long night. This love is also a net, a cage, it trapped her heart to run to freedom, now that the cage is no more, can she be free?

She stepped forward slowly and said softly, "Sister Huashang...... "Is this the freedom you want?" But she finally couldn't ask this sentence, which may be a kind of cruelty to her.

She raised her hand and gently placed it on her shoulder, but she felt the coldness of her hand, and her body trembled violently.

"Sister Huashang!"

The emerald green shadow slowly fell, and there was a patch of blood in the abdomen, which had long since faded.

The unspeakable pain smashed into her heart, Yun Yao was stunned for a while, and it was difficult to say a word.

She has seen many lives and deaths, and that heart is almost numb, but at this moment, she still can't help but want to cry.

This woman, a woman as elegant as a lotus, is the only warmth she has in the Half Moon Divine Palace, and sometimes, she feels that she is like her own mother, so caring and cherishing, but she never asks for anything and has no complaints.

She was finally free, free in soul.

…………

The shrine has undergone a bloodbath and is already in ruins.

There are still people searching for treasure in the shrine, but the treasure is nothing more than a lie after all.

Yun Yao buried Huashang and Ren Xuanyuan together, and there were some words, if they knew about it, they would just say it.

The fire scorched the mountain, and only this one place still has a pear tree.

The pear blossoms are like snow, falling one after another.

Yun Yao turned around, and saw Hua Yueran lazily leaning on the trunk of the tree, as if she was a little sleepy and closing her eyes to recuperate.

The dark red robe looked more and more stunning under the snowy pear blossoms, and the long hair hanging down the waist was stained with a few petals, and he felt holy.

She walked over lightly, sat down beside him, rested her head lightly on his shoulder for a long time, closed her eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips.

Everyone was recuperating from their injuries, but he had to work hard with him, collecting Ren Xuanyuan's corpse, and burying the two of them.

Well, it's not good for the fox to worry too much, and it's tired.

Hua Yueran's eyelashes trembled slightly, turned her head to look at her, saw her calm expression, her heart was soft, and she took her into her arms and said, "If you're tired, you will sleep, I'm here." ”

Yun Yao leaned into his arms and said sullenly, "It's not done yet." ”

"What's there to do?"

"I haven't seen Ling Huhan since Yuelaotai, and I want to go to him."

"What are you looking for him to do?"

"If it weren't for him, there would be no final victory, Master said that the grace of dripping water can be repaid!"

He stiffened and said slowly, "Then you will probably never find him again." ”

"Hey, Lord Jin is jealous!" Yun Yao opened her eyelashes and looked at him with a smile.

He said expressionlessly: "You have repaid me with your body, how can you repay others?" ”

"I didn't say I made a personal promise." Yun Yao raised her eyebrows.

He paused, looking at her suspiciously.

Yun Yao said: "The chaos in the Divine Palace, all thanks to the prince, although you and Han Han have never met, nor have you discussed and planned, but the results coincide, in the final analysis, it was Han Han who helped the prince to save me, it is reasonable, and you should also promise the prince!" ”

Hua Yue couldn't cry and laugh suddenly: "What a crooked reason! After that, he knocked Yun Yao on the back.