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"Beitongxuan is going to marry Sima Changxue?" Su Changan was stunned.

He remembered that he had heard Du Hongchang say that Sima Xu was suspicious by nature. If there is no understanding of the matter between Ruyan and Beitongxuan, it is expected that he will definitely not agree to the marriage of the two. How could Bei Tongxuan marry his daughter now?

Su Changan thought so.

unless

His heart was shocked, and he turned his head to look at Fan Ruyue. saw her bow her head and say nothing, and the sadness on her face was needless to say.

"When?" asked Su Changan.

His voice was so flat that people couldn't hear the joy and sorrow, which made Fan Ruyue stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help but raise her head and look at Su Changan. But seeing that his face was as usual, he couldn't find the slightest anger.

She was originally very worried that Su Changan would want to help Ruyan get justice after knowing about it, so in her heart, she had already thought of a set of rhetoric to stop him.

But the current Su Changan doesn't seem to have this meaning at all. This should have been a good thing, but Fan Ruyue felt a little lost in her heart for some reason.

"Five days ago. Although she thought so in her heart, she still responded in her mouth.

"How many days have I been to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion?" Su Changan asked again, the Heavenly Dao Pavilion has its own world, and there is no sunrise and sunset, the time is fine, if you stay for a long time, you will naturally not be able to tell the time.

"It's almost five days. ”

"Hmm. Su Changan seemed to have got the answer he wanted, he nodded, raised his head and drank the bowl of soup.

"Ruyue, you go out. I want to take a break. He said so calmly. Then he handed over the empty porcelain bowl.

Fan Ruyue was stunned, but she still subconsciously took the porcelain bowl handed over by Su Changan. She looked at Su Changan very seriously for a while, but his face, which was as calm as a pool of autumn water, made it impossible to see the slightest thoughts in his heart.

So after hesitating slightly, she said: "Then Su Gongzi is resting, and Ruyue retreats first." ”

Then she retreated to the door, and after glancing at Su Changan with some concern, she seemed to suddenly remember something, put her hand into her arms, took out something, and handed it to the table next to Su Changan.

"This is what Mother Liu asked me to hand over to you, saying that Sister Ruyan confessed before her death. After saying this, Fan Ruyue finally walked out with her head down.

Squeak.

There was a hoarse sound from the old door of his room, and then Fan Ruyue slowly closed it from the outside.

Su Changan finally turned his head to look at the thing on the table at this time.

It was an old, yellowish book.

He stretched out his hand and turned the title page of the book with some trembling.

There were some wet marks on it, as if someone had left tears there.

His hand slid lightly over it, and he felt that the tear still seemed to have the warmth of its owner.

He sat there for nearly a quarter of an hour, and at last, he closed the book and put it in his arms.

Then he walked to the edge of his bed, and sat down cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slowly closed, and fell silent as if an old monk had settled down.

In Chang'an in winter, the days are not long.

Before I knew it, it was already sinking in the western mountains.

It sprinkled the last of its reddened afterglow, through the papier-mâché window, leaving a mottled light and shadow in Su Changan's house.

Su Changan's eyes suddenly opened at this time.

His eyes were clear, but his face was grim.

He stood up, straightened the folds of his shirt, and straightened the crown of his hair on his head. Then he went to the copper basin with some water on the inside, put his hands in it, and washed it.

Then he reached out and shook it in the void, and a knife hidden in its sheath flew into his hand.

At last he put the knife on his back, checked his clothes again, and when he was sure that it was dignified enough, he pushed open the old door and walked out resolutely.

He did the whole process very meticulously, and it can be said that he was meticulous.

Because he was about to do something very serious, and for that he had to come up with a serious enough attitude to match.

This kind of thing, many people have done.

For example, don't listen to the rain.

For example, Kaiyang.

His first destination. In Tenran-in.

When he pushed the door open, Yu Heng was squinting, standing in front of the window, looking at the last half of his face in the sunset.

"Are you going to kill him?" asked Yu Heng.

For the first time, Su Changan did not directly answer his question.

"Did you know that day? You said that although Chang'an is big, it is not more than a hundred miles, and nothing can escape your eyes!" Su Changan asked, his tone was very calm, so calm that even the anger wrapped in it was so chilling.

Yu Heng was rarely silent for a while, and then bowed his head slightly and said yes.

At the moment when Yu Heng nodded, a purple lightning flash suddenly flashed in Su Changan's eyes, and a wave of anger rose from his heart, but it was quickly suppressed by him.

"You should have told me. He said with a sigh.

Yu Heng shook his head, "You can't save her, and knowing it is just a futile annoyance." ”

"But you could have saved her. Su Changan said.

"No, I can't save her. ”

"Why?" Su Changan was a little puzzled, and his voice became a little louder. "Aren't you the strongest star in the world? Why can't you save her? ”

"Because the price of saving her is too great, too big that no one can afford it. Yu Heng's voice became a little desolate, and there was also a strong sense of tiredness.

"What kind of price?" asked Su Changan.

"Xiliang. ”

Su Changan was stunned, he couldn't think through it, or he didn't want to think about the pros and cons thoroughly. He decided to end the conversation.

"I'm going to kill him. He said.

"You can't kill him. Yu Heng replied to him.

"Perhaps. Su Changan thought for a while, then nodded very seriously, agreeing with Yuheng's statement.

"But I wanted to give it a try. ”

After saying this, he turned around and walked away with his knife.

At the gate of Tenran-in.

He met one, an unexpected person for him - Qingluan.

She stood there like a green lotus, as if she had been waiting for Su Changan for a long time.

"You shouldn't go. She said with a frown.

"Why?" Su Changan was puzzled.

"You can't kill him. "Qingluan's can't be killed and Yuheng's can't be killed, the meaning is not the same. Yuheng is talking about strength, while Qingluan is talking about life.

Force may change, but life cannot be changed.

At least until that snowy night, life is unchangeable.

But Su Changan didn't understand the difference between the two, and he asked with a frown. "Shouldn't you be dead like smoke?"

"You're not happy?" asked Qingluan.

But she didn't wait for Su Changan's answer, and after thinking slightly, she nodded, and said again: "Then you go." ”

Out of Tianlan, the twilight is getting thicker, and the cold wind is rising.

Su Changan felt the chill in the wind, and suddenly realized that the season had reached the winter solstice.

He counted the hours again, and thought it was too early. So after thinking about it, he took a step and walked in the opposite direction to the Dragon Divine General's Mansion.

Suzaku Street has lost its former liveliness.

After all, the weather is getting colder, and ordinary people prefer to nest in their warm homes.

When Su Changan stepped into the restaurant, the business here became a little deserted, and there were only some drinkers sitting in twos and threes.

And the person he was looking for, the scholar named Gu Qianfan, was still there wiping his desk.

Seeing Su Changan's arrival, he was very happy and hurriedly beckoned Su Changan to sit down.

"Why does Su Gongzi have time to come here today?" he diligently poured a cup of tea for Su Changan, handed it to Su Changan, and asked with a smile.

But Su Changan did not answer his question.

He just took out a book from his arms and handed it to Gu Qianfan.

Gu Qianfan was stunned, not knowing what Su Changan's intentions were, but he still subconsciously took the book.

"Nancui Song" He looked at the handwriting printed on the three plates on the title page, and his face became a little strange.

"Is this what you wrote?" asked Su Changan.

"Yes. Gu Qianfan nodded. "I did write it. ”

"But you're not right. Su Changan said again.

"En?" Gu Qianfan was a little puzzled, not understanding what Su Changan's brainless sentence meant.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Jade is dead. She couldn't wait for Nanyuan. Su Changan replied.

"What?" Gu Qianfan became more and more puzzled, unsure if he had misheard something.

Cuiyu and Nanyuan naturally knew that they were the two characters in his book.

One is a down-and-out scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam, and the other is a Qinglou woman who is waiting for her love obsession.

But they are just people in the book, how can they die?

So he had to look at Su Chang'an, wanting to determine what he was talking about.

But it was only at this moment that he realized that Su Changan's face was not the same as usual.

His face was calm, as calm as the silence before a storm. Gu Qianfan vaguely felt that something seemed to be wrong with Su Changan at this moment. He was about to say something

He was about to say something, but Su Changan stood up at this time, and walked into the cold wind outside without looking back.

He walked so suddenly, as suddenly as he came.

Gu Qianfan soon realized that this was not a good thing. He couldn't help but stand up and chase after him.

But he was just a scholar with no cultivation, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't keep up with Su Changan's pace.

"Young Master Su, where are you going?" asked him so loudly before Su Changan's back completely disappeared from his eyes.

"Kill Nanyuan!"

Su Changan's answer poured into his ears like a cold winter wind.

And at this moment, a little white petal floated down from the dark night sky and landed on his shoulder. He stretched out his hand as if he felt something, and another white petal fell into his palm.

A chill came from his palm.

"It's snowing. He muttered to himself.

Then, as if in response, snowflakes fell from the sky.

He looked up and saw that Su Changan's figure had been completely submerged in the wind and snow at some point.