Mixed peanut trees, birds through the forest. A spring rain moistened the earth and washed away the dirt. The seeds germinated, tender/tender, green, and the grass poked its head out of the grass like a child, competing to bask in the sun.

On the mountainside, the lonely graves were also covered with grass, and shredds of sunlight danced in the grass. It is said that it rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, but this year, the scene of the spring rain is a few days in advance, and on the day of the Qingming Festival, it is rainy and windy, infinitely charming.

After Mei'er finished the fragrance, she squatted on the side of the grave and pulled out the weeds herself. Her amber eyes were blurred with tears, and her heart was singing a hoarse song.

If Master had known about it, what would he think about such an outcome? Why did he have to die? As long as he took a slight step back, or only half a step, she would have spared him.

But he doesn't! Why? Master, why are you so stupid?

"Charming...... Son, I really never dreamed of dying in your arms, this, this life is unshakable......" When Luo Yi was dying, the words that he spit out softly and intermittently still lingered in her ears.

He hooked his lips dismally, put the wine to his lips, and raised his throat, and there was nothing to love......

Master, Master, Mei'er really doesn't deserve to be like this. She knew that if he didn't care about her too much, he wouldn't have killed Luo Qing. The origin of everything lies in her.

So, she really didn't want him to die, and she asked him, if he lived, would he continue to kill? She asked him if he had any remorse, and if he had to do it all over again, would he do it again. As a result, he gave her an answer that she had to kill him. Why give her such an answer.

Master, do you know that at that time, Mei'er actually prepared two kinds of wine. One is wine, and the other is fine wine. As long as you have a trace of regret, as long as you have a trace of repentance, then Mei'er must be a sweet wine that respects you.

Master, you are bent on death, how can I not let you die?

However, when you die, every time I think of it, my heart will be as uncomfortable as a knife. Because when he was dying, Master still thought of peace.

Peace, the word that these two masters had never disdained the most, suddenly became so important before he died.

On one side is his own son, and on the other side is the woman he loves the most.

He must not have wanted the two of them to be enemies, so he wrote that suicide note. That suicide note is actually a letter of sin. He gave a clear account of Ji Lianyi and all his crimes, and told them not to avenge them.

And this suicide note, long before the meeting in the mourning prison, Mei'er had already sent it to Nangong Ao to read.

That's why the meeting was so peaceful, so smooth. On the one hand, it is because Nangong Ao once privately sent someone to investigate; On the one hand, it was because Nangong Ao had witnessed them kill Empress Dowager Luo; And the last reason is because of this handwritten letter.

Nangong Aoda was unwilling to recognize Luo Yi as his father from the bottom of his heart. However, his natural blood relationship made him unable to ignore Luo Yi's existence.

Peacefully turning hostility into jade silk, this is the last thing Luo Yi did, and it is also the only place that finally makes Nangong Ao have a trace of respect for his biological father.

Because of this suicide note, Nangong Ao chose peace; Because of this suicide note, Nangong Ao didn't hate Luo Yi so much; Because of this suicide note, Mei'er's heart is as uncomfortable as a knife every time she thinks about it.

Master, you are such a handsome and beautiful boy, why don't you choose to live? Why don't you use your power to do more for the people of the world? Why not? Master......