In the corner, a person who witnessed all this lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

Under the dazzling stars, the endless "sea of blood", the bloodthirsty enchantress, the blooming of the strange and gorgeous, the dreamlike Ambilight, the cool breeze, the "sea of blood" rippling, the person stood there quietly and silently, the upright figure, lonely and desolate.

This is...... Where?

She watched from afar...... She suddenly wanted to rush over, hugged him, drove away his grief, drove away his loneliness, drove away his helplessness......

She walked towards him step by step, slowly stretched out her hand, and when she was about to touch his back, she stopped, her eyes were hesitant, she looked at his back fixedly, and finally reached out to hug him, like a flash in the pan, when she touched him, his figure suddenly dissipated, she looked at the position where he was standing in a daze, and did not return to her senses for a long time.

In an instant, the "sea of blood" cracked, the red light soared into the sky, she retreated step by step in panic, and looked at a gray brocade robe man wearing a mask standing at the end of the deep crack, stroking the lyre, the sound of the piano echoed, killing people invisibly; At the other end stood a woman dressed in a hundred flowers, with red silk flying, water eyes like ice, eye shadow charming, red lips crying blood, jade hands flying flowers, graceful and graceful......

"Jinghua, do you really want to bear me?" the man stroked the qin's hand, and a hoarse voice sounded low, echoing in her ears.

"No, you are the concubine of the Wu family, you and I have a huge difference in identity, different missions, and it is really difficult to return to the same place. There was deep grief in the woman's eyes, and she said softly without a trace of nostalgia.

"You don't look down on the love of me, a lowly and lowly person, with a different mission? You can dye my blood alone without staining a trace of blood? You can't go back! It's just that you don't want to bear the world, you just want to bear me!" His eyes were red, his face was cold, and he silently told him about his pain at this moment, and his hands were clenched tightly, and even the palm that could not be hurt by a sword was actually cut out by him with four bloody blood holes.

The woman looked at it lightly and said very calmly: "Now that you understand, why do you need to be entangled, your fate and I are over, you still leave quickly, I can save you from death." ”

"Hahaha......" he looked up to the sky and laughed, "I am fortunate to have it, I have lost my life, since you want my life, take it, what you want, have I never given it to you?

The sound of clanging, the flowers flying, the lyre breaking, the flying flowers scattering, and the king's life is lost.

"Jinghua, you must not regret it!" He knelt on one knee, holding the broken lyre in one hand, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with dazzling blood, such a gorgeous color, in this "sea of blood", also eclipsed.

"I don't regret it. She whispered, as if she was promising him, as if she was promising herself, but whether she would regret it or not, only she knew.

The man smiled, smiling without concern......

...... Flowers.

His eyelids were heavily closed, and the corners of his mouth kept on a familiar smile.

"Why?" she saw the whole thing happening, she saw the woman kill the man, there was a moment of hesitation, and a moment of grief, but why did they still go to this last step?

"My identity, my mission, does not allow me to love. The woman turned around and looked at her gaze, as if she had experienced the vicissitudes of life, crossed the time and space, and fell on her.

"Do you regret it?" she asked unconsciously, not knowing whether she was asking her or herself.

"What if I regret it?" she chuckled, "at least I did, didn't I?"

"Yes, but you lost your ...... in the end" She looked at the woman's eyes seriously, seeing the pain and helplessness in her eyes.

"No, never lost, never lost......" her voice still echoed in her ears, and the figure was gone.

She stood there stupidly, looking at the desolate blood-colored romance in her eyes, and muttered: "If you can't be with life, then death is with you, and if you can't be with death, then you will destroy the world......"

"Ah Hua ......"

She woke up suddenly, and looked fixedly, Brother Mu was standing outside the door of the guest room, the door had been opened, because of her distraction, he had been standing there for a while, not making noise to her, and not letting others disturb her.

She found herself standing in the doorway, he was standing at her side, how close and ambiguous the posture of the two was, her face burned a little, and she bypassed him into the room.

Glancing at the room, the round flower stool, the flower-shaped wooden table, the large vase in the four corners of the room with branches and peach blossoms, with buds to be released, behind the screen is a flower bed decorated with flowers, strung with white beads of tassels, rustling in the breeze.

"You're tired, have a good rest, and in the evening, I'll take you to the night market. Mu Hua stood at the door and said as usual.

Princess Gong Yu nodded a little absently, bypassed the screen, and lay on the bed on her side, regardless of whether Mu Hua Yishao outside the door left, she just closed her eyes and fell asleep, she may be really tired.

Mu Hua took a deep look, waved his hand, and the door of the room closed automatically, and the moment the door closed, there seemed to be an imperceptible sigh in the air.

My Ah Hua, have you ever understood the mind of "irrelevant" people?

"She woke up and nothing was going on. Prince Gong Yu leaned on the railing, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and when Mu Hua turned around and went downstairs, he suddenly spoke.

He would never admit that it was because he couldn't bear it because he saw his lost appearance, and he hadn't told him about the kidnapping of his little princess!

Mu Hua smiled slightly, as if he accepted his kindness, "Your room is next door." ”

"Hmph!" Prince Gong snorted coldly, pretending not to care, walked past him, and after seeing that he was really fine, he also went back to his room to rest.

God knows that along the way, accompanying his little princess to play in the mountains and rivers, he was tired enough, and he was a lot more relaxed when he met Mu Hua, a hypocrite who likes to be courteous!

He will never admit that he loves and hates Mu Hua Yishao's appearance, what he loves is that he can easily "play in the mountains and rivers", and he hates that there is only one Brother Mu in the eyes of his little princess!

Mu Hua smiled faintly and walked down the stairs.

The road ahead is long, the Yiren are unknown, the king's heart is unpredictable, and the king's heart is unpredictable.

The closed window slowly opened, and the pink and white wind chimes hanging in front of the window sounded crisp and pleasant.

A white figure flashed by the window, and a slender figure fell obliquely behind the screen, and for a long time, the people on the bed lay on the bed "properly" and covered with quilts.

The wind chimes rang, and the white figure left.

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