Everyone went to the Freedom Pavilion, and Yue Ziyou brought a few people to the main hall, which was a place to discuss important matters in the past, and it was also a place to meet guests, with six Taishi seats on each side, inlaid with various colored gems, shining with silver light, dazzling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The top of the info hall is glorious, spotlessly clean, and brand new, as if someone had cleaned it.

The Freedom Pavilion, which has been sealed for a hundred years, is still the same as it was back then, which has to be amazing, it has not seen the light of day for a hundred years, but it is spotless, which is even more incredible.

Yue Ziyou and Xihua made good tea, served the freshly picked fruits, and entertained everyone.

Shangguan Muxiao looked at the glorious style of the Freedom Pavilion, and was greatly admired in his heart, looking around, Fang found that Wu Wu was not in the hall, his face was very puzzled, and he asked, "Why didn't you see Wu Wu after coming here?"

Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts seemed to understand, but no one spoke, but their expressions became a little sad.

Ling Yu couldn't help but sigh and said lightly, "He went to visit Madame." Freedom Pavilion is the place he has always cared about, and Madame is the only thing he thinks about in this life, and everything is for Madame. After leaving a hundred years, it should be time to meet, although Mrs. did not leave anything, but the pear blossoms in the garden are her life's work, and it is also her love for worry-free, seeing pear blossoms, it is like seeing her. At this moment, worry-free, should be in the pear orchard, remembering Mrs. ”

The pear blossoms in the garden are as white as snow, at a glance, all of them are snow-white, and for a while, people forget all the earthly things, forget their troubles, and their hearts are quiet and peaceful.

In the pear orchard, it is still the same as when it left, and it has not changed at all. The sky is still the same, the earth is still the same, the aura is still the same, the living beings are still the same, the scenery is still the same, the only flaw is that the original person is gone, things are not people, and tears flow first. Looking at this unchanging scene, thinking of the departed people, my heart was full of emotion, and the buried thoughts all came to my heart in an instant, and the words could no longer be spoken, only endless tears.

Dragging heavy steps, step by step to the pear orchard, the quiet path, winding and circling, only a lonely figure, slowly moving forward on the road, the pace, heavy, heavy, seems to be unable to lift.

Every step I take, I think of the person I miss, one step, it's her, two steps, it's her, three steps, it's her...... The closer you get to the garden, the more you miss it in your heart, the endless longing that can't be erased or controlled.

He was heroic back then, fairy wind bones, and a hundred years later, he no longer has the leisurely appearance he had at the beginning, the handsome face has now been vicissitudes, the green silk on his chest has also turned white, and the ruthless years have left countless traces on his face, he is no longer the one he once was.

The scorching sun was scorching, and the sunlight relentlessly shone on the earth, scorching all things, and also burning his heart, many years of longing, just for this moment.

Carefree walked slowly towards the depths of the pear orchard, under a pear tree, there was a faint shadow of a grave, there, was the place where Dongfang Shuyu died, there, was the last place she stayed before the end of her life, there was only a bright red pear shadow all over the ground, and now the pear blossoms are blooming again, and here, there is a tomb shadow.

Worry-free strode to the grave, knelt on the ground, tears suddenly fell, only hurt in my heart, only pain, only endless hatred......

Falling flowers cover the grave, the shadow of the tomb, it seems a little lonely, and the surrounding of the tomb is very clean, and there are sacrificial fruits in front of the grave.

On the tombstone, engraved with the words "The Tomb of Oriental Shu Yu", looking at those words without worrying and affectionate, gently stroking the cold tombstone with his hand, gently touching every word on the stele, he put his face on the stele, tears dripping on the stele, soaking the stele.

"Dongfang, Dongfang, I've come to see you, I'm ...... I've come to see you......"