"Poof" Shu Yiqing couldn't help but snort lightly, "Do you still want to see how we will choose?" Is it to choose one person to sacrifice and let another live? Or, for the sake of this chance to live, they bite each other and betray each other? ”

"Xiao Wan, how much love do you have to think that everyone is like what you imagined, you can do whatever it takes to survive, and even the most important person can give up?"

"How dark are you to want to watch others live and die, to satisfy your ridiculous sense of superiority, and to take pleasure in controlling other people's lives?"

Shu Yiqing grabbed Qinghui's hand, and her voice was firm: "That palace is telling you now, none of us will choose, life and death are fate, if you can't even see through this, then this palace has lived in vain for so many years!" ”

She dreamed of Yiqing's life, married at the age of sixteen, gave birth to a child at the age of seventeen, lost her husband, fought on the battlefield for five years, met the person she liked at the age of twenty-two, but because of a misunderstanding, she staggered because of a misunderstanding, a mistake of seventeen years, how many life and death partings she has experienced, and how many loves, hatreds, sorrows and joys, except for the feelings that she has missed for seventeen years, she has no obsession that she can't let go.

Now at this life-and-death juncture, she can finally cross the years of estrangement with the person she loves and get back together, so what else does she have to be reluctant to?

What if you die?

To put it particularly irresponsible, if it was when she was in Western Xia, when they were lost in the desert and there was almost no life left, she didn't think about it, it was better to die like that, God always treated her well, people have loved, hated, absurd in this life, and it was worth it.

It's just that if there was really anything that couldn't be put down at that time, it must be my son.

But now that Xia Chuyi has grown up and has enough ability to take responsibility for his own life, she has no worries.

What else will you be afraid of?

After listening to her words, Qinghui raised his arm and took her into his arms, bowed his head and smiled at her.

Yes, now they are all nearly forty years old, and most of their lives have passed, and they have already tasted enough joys and sorrows, loves, and hates that should have been tasted, and now they can finally completely untie the knot and take this step, which is only a short moment, what is there to regret?

Even though he hoped that she could live well, if life and death were what she wanted, then how could he let her down again?

If you owe her in this life, let him repay it in the future!

The gentleness with which they looked at each other and smiled stung Xiao Wan's eyes.

She suddenly found that she was known as the first noble girl in the capital, and she was the object of competition wherever she went on weekdays,...... But unexpectedly, no man had the heart of love for her.

Several princes got closer to her, and they all regarded her as a sister, but those excellent men in Beijing mostly just admired her when they saw her, and no one really expressed their love for her.

Even ghosts like Xiao Ji have four princes who are crazy for her, Qingyu even hooked away the prince she was trying to get, and there is a Xia Chuyi who is desperate for "Qingyu,......

The two women she hates the most are both liked by people...... Why is it that she is the one who deserves to be loved the most, and no one has ever really liked her?

Xiao Wan clenched the jade flute, and the two talismans flew towards Qinghui and Shu Yiqing's bodies, damn it, let's all die!