When Rong Li appeared with a dazzling red wedding dress, he didn't know if the red was the color of the wedding dress or the rendering of blood.

The bloodstains on his hands were even more vivid on his fair skin.

The old man handed him a letter that read, "My husband personally enlightened"

When he trembled and was about to take out the envelope, he wiped it on his wedding dress before carefully taking it out.

Seeing the words as faces, my husband personally reads.

When you read this letter, I have been separated from you, and I know that your heart is grieved, but it is irreparable.

I also know that the grievances between you and Ning Guo have been accumulated for a long time, and this war is the result of a must fight, but it is difficult for me to choose between a country that is the one I love and a country that loves me and raises me.

Therefore, I can only extinguish the strife between the two countries by being a victim of this war.

The father will choose to return to his hometown because of the pain of losing his daughter, and King Ning will definitely choose to make peace because of the pros and cons, but I can't predict you on the other side.

Therefore, only when I am gone, can you temporarily calm your hatred for each other and exchange for peace between the two countries.

You once said that if someone who really loves each other, even if one party dies, the other party will go, but what I want to say is Rong Li, live well, take a good look at this great river and mountain for me, otherwise I will never want to see you!

The people of Rongguo are already very bitter, and they love them well.

Remember, look back at the people who love you, too.

Your wife.

Rong Li looked at the envelope in his hand sluggishly, and the hand holding the letter held on to it and refused to let go.

The old man on the side took out something and handed it to him.

Rong Li opened the cloth he was holding, only to find that it was actually two ceramic dolls!

One is like him, the other is like her.

Two ceramic dolls snuggle up to each other, like a pair of people in love.

Rong Li put the two ceramic dolls close to his heart, and a drop of blood and tears flowed from the corner of his eye.

After the old man left, Rong Li locked his and Chi Yao's bodies in the room for a day and a night.

Just as the rest of his subordinates were about to break into the door, Rong Li weakly opened the door.

Rong Li, who was locked in the room, turned white overnight, and the white hair without a bundle of hair was scattered and cut at random, which showed his gloom and gloom against the backdrop of the white hair.

Yu Nan and Nineteen, who received the news, hurried over, just in time for Rong Li to come out.

Rong Li was still wearing the wedding dress of that day, beckoning Yu Nan to arrange the journey back to China.

Along the way, Rong Li arranged Chi Yao's makeup and hair, and his pale face was smeared with fat powder, which was both weird and evil.

When he carried Chi Yao back to the palace, a boy blocked his way, and his face was full of stubbornness.

When Rong Li was about to kick him away impatiently, he found that this was the little boy that Chi Yao was protecting that day.

He thought about it and retracted his movements, and said to Yu Nan in a hoarse voice: "Take him down, don't get killed." ”

After returning to the palace, Rong Li locked himself up for a few more days, and when he came out again, he was pale and holding two carved stone tablets.

One reads "The Tomb of My Wife Chi Yao", and the other reads "The Tomb of My Husband Rong Li".

At the moment when Rong Li watched Chi Yao be buried and erected the tombstone, he fell in front of the tombstone.

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Chi Yao, who was wandering beside Rong Li on the side, looked at what he had done in the past few days, and his heart was full of thoughts.

"Let's go."

watched him go crazy with his own eyes, and watched him carve the tombstones of the two with a knife, and put the ceramic doll into the mausoleum with a strong sense of reason.

He seemed to be back to normal, but his soul was already rotten.