Xiao Tianqing stayed in front of King Rong's tombstone for a long time, and it wasn't until it was getting late that Xiao Tianqing slowly stood up.

The sunset on the horizon is still half-covering the light veil, Xiao Tianqing looks at the beautiful scenery, but his eyes are still full of sorrow.

"In the future, there may be little time to visit you, no matter what, we can also meet again, maybe you will think I am cold and ruthless, but I have really tried my best." After Xiao Tianqing finished speaking, he placed all the things he brought in front of King Rong's tombstone one by one.

After one last glance, Xiao Tianqing turned around and left.

The reason why he came here was just because he didn't want to leave any regrets for himself. To be honest, he didn't know where he was going to go. Although some things are said, when they are really done, they realize how difficult it is.

Unconsciously, he had already walked towards the way back to the palace, and he couldn't help but walk to his bedroom.

Xiao Tianqing found that he was now more and more dependent on Fengliu Dance, and he didn't know why. Whenever I encounter something that I can't solve, she always comes to mind, lingering. It's just that Xiao Tianqing doesn't know how to face Fengliu Dance now.

Between them, it is not justifiable, and he can't even promise her a lifetime of peace of mind. The two of them, one is the Emperor of the Dead Country, and the other is a person who has been considered the lord of fate since birth, and the two of them can be together, which is already a special grace of the heavens.

If everything hadn't happened, Xiao Tianqing would still be able to righteously announce to the world that Feng Liuwu was the imperial concubine of the southern country.

It's just that now, even if the Southern Emperor said so, Xiao Tianqing's heart seems to have a knot in his heart forever. No matter when, this knot will always follow him, like an inescapable entanglement, always following him, no matter how you shake it off.

Feng Liuwu unexpectedly saw Xiao Tianqing again, and this time, Feng Liuwu found that between Xiao Tianqing's eyebrows, he was more tired.

From beginning to end, Feng Liuwu didn't know what was going on, she just kept observing Xiao Tianqing's expression, but found that he had been expressionless since he came in.

When Xiao Tianqing was away, Feng Liuwu also thought about it carefully, and the two of them didn't seem to have reached the point where they had to go toe-to-toe when they met. There was no such deep hatred between them, but both of them were blinded, otherwise they would never have reached the point where they are today.

After thinking about it, Feng Liuwu finally realized the fact that no matter what she wanted to do, or what she wanted to do, she would stay here for a long time. And she will get along with Xiao Tianqing for a long time in the future, it's not good to keep Zhejiang tearing her face, isn't it?

"Are you unhappy?" Feng Liuwu looked at Xiao Tianqing, and saw that he had not reacted, so he asked out loud.

Hearing Feng Liuwu's voice, Xiao Tianqing turned his gaze to Feng Liuwu, "If one day you find out that I am not me, will you still be with me?" ”

I don't know why, Xiao Tianqing suddenly wanted to ask this question, and he wanted to know the answer very much, he wanted to know if there was really that day, Feng Liuwu would still be able to sit quietly with him like now. He wasn't sure, which was why he was so desperate to find out.

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