"Wushu Mountain is not my hometown, my husband and I fled and came there, at that time, the Yunluo Empire was still established, there were wars everywhere, I and his family lost their lives in some wars, and finally the two of us discussed finding a place where we didn't know us to live in seclusion, and then we chose Wuwu Mountain. ”

"In the past few years, it was relatively stable, but the good times did not last long, and the war still spread to Wuxian Mountain. ”

"I remember the day when my husband hid me in the cellar, and he was taken by the sergeants and taken into the army, and when he was leaving, he said to me on the top of the cellar, telling me to wait for him to come back. ”

"How do I know that a year later, what I was waiting for was a letter brought by another sergeant, which said that he had married the daughter of a city lord, and that he had become a five-rank general himself, and was enjoying the glory and wealth, so that I didn't have to wait for him to come back, he would never come back. ”

"The sergeant who came, when he saw that I was beautiful, took a lustful heart for me, and the sergeant was so powerful that I could resist as a weak woman, and I was insulted by this sergeant that night. ”

"The next morning, I was unwilling to be humiliated by my husband's affairs, so I was heartbroken and threw myself into the well, and then I became a wisp of grievances floating on the Wuxian Mountain, and I could not get out of the Wuxian Mountain. ”

Wang Yan felt sorry for the deeds of the female character, it turned out that her story was so tragic and embarrassing.

"You haven't thought about finding out about your husband in the theater for so many years. Wang Yan asked.

"I've inquired, I've been inquiring all the time in the past few decades, maybe the Yunluo Empire is too vast, there are many cities, and I don't know what my husband is in that city, so there has been no news of him for so many years. ”

"Have you ever thought that your husband is actually lying to you, maybe he has already died on the battlefield? Wang Yan said.

Hearing this, the female horn's face instantly turned pale, and her voice trembled and said: "Impossible, this is impossible, he will not die, he must still be alive and well." ”

Wang Yan sighed, she is really an infatuated woman, she would rather believe that her husband abandoned her and was still alive in the world than believe that her husband had died in battle.

"Senior, is the predecessor here?" Wang Yan shouted thinking about Meng Lingzhu.

"What's the matter, I just rested and was called out by you. The old man of the soul split showed a tired voice.

"You have lived on this continent for such a long time, and your cultivation is so profound, it must be remarkable. Wang Yan's face was not red, and he praised the old man who was divided into souls.

The old man who was praised for his enjoyment, waved his hand and said, "If you kid has anything to say, just say it, don't come and pat my ass." ”

"You must be aware of the big and small things that happened in the Yunluo Empire, I have someone here to trouble you to check it out. ”

"Tell me, who is it? What is his name? What year was born? I don't know much about the Yunluo Empire, but you can give me detailed information, and I can count some of his deeds. ”

The current soul splitting old man appeared directly from the dream spirit bead, so the female horn could also see him.

Wang Yan glanced at the female corner, and the female corner nodded and said, "My husband's name is Yang Taijun, and he was born in the twentieth year of Ansheng. ”

"It's a born person from the former dynasty Yingguo, I'll calculate for you how much he is now. With that, the old man's technique twisted rapidly, and soon his fingers were fixed at one point.

"Got it. ”

The old man frowned and said suspiciously: "What do you do as a person who has been dead for one hundred and ninety years. ”

Hearing this, the female horn was a little unable to stand.

"You must have miscalculated, old sir, or you are calculating, my husband knows magic, he must be alive now. The female horn looked at the soul-splitting old man with a look of hope.

"You said that it was a coincidence or not, this person was buried on Yongchang Mountain not far from Fuyang County, if you don't believe it, girl, you can go and see it for yourself. I still need to rest, so I won't bother you two. ”

The female horn's expression was still a little trance, and the words of the old man who split the soul were too impactful for her, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

"Impossible, impossible, how could he die, he should live a long time, he should live a long time, damn me. ”

"Yes, didn't that old gentleman say, "Yongchang Mountain, I can go over and have a look." ”

The female horn stumbled out of the formation, and the spectators in the theater were still still. She rushed out of the theater in spite of the embarrassment, and took off into the air and flew straight to Yongchang Mountain.

Wang Yan, who had come out of the formation, instantly recovered his mana, and Edgeworth followed the female horn to Yongchang Mountain.

Yongchang Mountain is ten miles outside the city of Fuyang County, and Wang Yan still remembers that he passed by this mountain when he came to Fuyang County.

When Wang Yan arrived, he saw the female horn standing in front of a grave, and the tombstone was engraved with the tomb of Yang Taijun.

"It turns out that you are really dead, and you have been by your side for so many years, but I don't know anything, and I have resented you for so many years, and I think it's all my fault. I don't like you anymore, and you don't complain about me anymore, okay, let's be husband and wife again in the next life. ”

The female corner looked at Wang Yan beside her with tears on her face, and said, "As a ghost, I can't engrave words on the tombstone, can I engrave my name next to my husband's name." ”

"What's your name?" asked Wang Yan.

"My name is Liu Yu'an. ”

"Good name. Wang Yan picked up the evil sword and engraved Liu Yu'an next to the three words of Yang Taijun.

"The tomb of Yang Taijun and Liu Yu'an. That's nice. ”

Liu Yu'an wiped away his tears and turned around and said, "Let's go back." ”

"Don't look at it again?" Wang Yan asked again.

Liu Yu'an pulled up a reluctant smile and said, "Our play hasn't finished singing yet." ”

Wang Yan and Liu Yu'an reappeared on the stage, and the still spectators returned to normal.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, knowing what they were going to sing next.

The plot goes back to the past.

Wang Yan stretched out his hand to grab Liu Yu'an, who was about to jump off the cliff, and sang: "Pi'er, in fact, you don't know that I have long been terminally ill, and those reputations that are greedy for wealth and nobility are actually just to make you die, I hope you can find a good family to marry again, don't delay yourself for the sake of it." ”

Liu Yu'an's tears kept falling, as if he remembered the sad thing just now.

She sang: "Lang Jun, we are already in love with each other, you also understand Pi'er's sincerity, if you die, I will definitely live and die together, not in this life, we will be a loving couple in the next life." ”

Wang Yan sang: "Pi'er, you are ready. ”

Liu Yu'an nodded, his eyes stayed on Wang Yan's face, and he regarded him as his husband Yang Taijun.

"Then let's die together. ”

In the end, Wang Yan and Liu Yu'an hugged each other, jumped off the cliff together, and went to the afterlife together.

There was silence.

I don't know who applauded first, and then there was applause, and many people were full of tears.

"Okay, this is the best ending I have seen in the past few years, going to death together, sharing the world, what a singing and crying couple. ”

Yu Lan'er couldn't help crying.

After embracing each other for a long time, Wang Yan and Liu Yu'an separated.

"Thank you, Childe, for helping me realize this dream. Liu Yu'an said, looking at Yongchang Mountain, full of nostalgia.

"I miss him. ”