Your Excellency, I love you!

Looking at her unusually beautiful face, the dark guard felt that the woman was really a beauty, and he sneered mockingly, "Nothing is impossible, otherwise, where do you think Mo Shiche's antidote came from? Do you think the high priest You said it was the cellar of the Qin family who was looking for it? Do you think..."

"enough."

A cold male voice interrupted his taunt.

The dark guard turned his head and saw the cold man in the black shirt. He lowered his head, "High Priest."

Mo Huangnian put one hand in his trouser pocket, his handsome and gloomy face was indifferent and expressionless, even the bottom of his eyes were lifeless, he said softly, "Go outside and wait."

The dark guard grew up with Yan Chu, the master and servant had a deep affection, and they shook hands unwillingly, "High Priest, I know this is the Young Castle Master's voluntary, but he just died for nothing, for the purpose of refining Gu poison." The antidote, he made people break his own bones..."

"Get out," Mo Huangnian closed his eyes indifferently, "It's useless to say more, this is Yan Chu's own choice, you can't hurt her."

It is impossible for the dark guard to kill Luo Qiangwei, because Yan Chu loves her.

It is impossible for him to touch Yan Chu'ai's woman, then his death will be for nothing.

The dark guard retreated.

"Tangtang, he came to me before he died, please wait for him to pass away, and give you Mo Shiche's antidote. He searched all the elders of Miao Jiang and asked for the prescription, but he only had to pay for it." The price was to save Mo Shiche with his life, but he did it anyway,"

Mo Huangnian looked down at the woman who was obviously stunned, and said flatly, "He wants your forgiveness, this is probably the only way."

Luo Qiangwei knelt in front of the tombstone, supported the ground helplessly, and choked up, "I...I never thought of asking him to do this...I don't forgive him for not asking him to do this..."

She never thought of sacrificing Yan Chu to save Mo Shiche... She didn't forgive Yan Chu just because he shot Mo Shiche twice, because he lied to her... She didn't think about anything else...

If she knew she would never let him do this, how could he lie to her again...

"Tangtang, if he doesn't do this, you won't forgive him." Mo Huangnian's voice remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually deepened, covered with an endless layer of darkness, "You have to know, sometimes, when a person wants to To get another person's forgiveness...it will be a pathological situation, and what an ordinary life is."

His footsteps faded away.

Snowflakes fell down and landed on the cold tombstone.

Luo Qiangwei brushed off the snow with her hand, and looked down to see the small black box beside the tombstone.

She picked it up tremblingly.

There was only a thin piece of white paper inside, and she unfolded it, and there were only a few words on it.

……

Vivi:

Sorry

Happy wedding

Hope to be your good friend again in the next life

Yanchu/Stay

……

Simple words and sentences, do not go beyond, do not talk about love or love, and do not talk about the grievances and hatreds of these years.

Even he would rather give up his life for her forgiveness, but he didn't mention the word forgiveness in this last letter.

Luo Qiangwei looked at the words on the white paper, and finally cried out.

She bent down, pressed her palms tightly to her chest, crying so hard that she was almost suffocated.

"Ah Chu..."

She raised her hand to caress his name on the tombstone, weeping and choking, and murmured hoarsely, "I'm sorry...thank you..."

Besides, she didn't know what to say, or she knew that it was useless to say anything.