After running with the ball, he criticized the villain and his hair grew old overnight.

Wei Zhan's lost sanity was brought back by the sudden pain, and he felt inexplicably uneasy. He raised his sword hard and turned around, and a human head rolled down.

The whole valley was filled with the sound of swords clashing, roars everywhere, and corpses everywhere.

Three days later, Wei Zhan still didn't come back. A few days ago, Anxiang and the others received a letter from Fei Ge, saying that the prince was ambushed on his way back and might not be able to come back.

But instead of sending anyone to support, the emperor sealed the city gate. No one could get out, and no one could get in.

It snowed in Kyoto for two days and two nights in a row. The vast whiteness made people feel breathless. In the past two days, the number of people on the streets of Kyoto, which was originally bustling, has decreased a lot.

A secret guard came, "Miss Anxiang, the court is in turmoil today and the city gate is wide open. What should we do?"

Anxiang shook her head, she didn't know what to do.

"Is it time for Miss Yu's body to be buried?"

Anxiang nodded, her eyes couldn't help but turn red. The prince has not returned for a long time, so he may be in danger. "Miss Yu is a free nature. She has always wanted to go out of the city to see places outside. Take her out of the city and cremate her."

"Yes."

Anxiang thought that the emperor had not taken action for a long time, perhaps because he was afraid that the regent might come back, so he did not touch the regent's palace for the time being.

Anxiang ordered people to lift Yu Youyou's body and set out on foot outside the city. Snowflakes were falling, and the cold wind was blowing on people's faces. It was biting. There was thick snow on both sides of the road. There were only a handful of pedestrians, and they all stayed away from them.

The guards at the city gate stood still, as if they would not feel the cold, and the funeral procession walked towards the city gate.

Just as they were about to walk out of the city gate, "Ta! Ta! Ta!"

The rapid sound of horse hooves came from the distance, and everyone stopped unconsciously. The sound of galloping horse hooves could be heard in their ears, as if thousands of troops and horses were rushing towards them anxiously.

"The Prince Regent is back!" Someone shouted loudly above the city gate.

Finally, the guard guarding the city gate moved and knelt down slowly. The funeral procession also knelt down. Snowflakes were falling rapidly in front of them. They could not see the way forward clearly. The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer.

What came into view was a tall white horse. On top of the white horse was a man in silver armor. The armor was stained red with blood, and the original color could hardly be seen. The whole body was stained red with blood. The coldness all over his body was the only one. The face is clean.

Wei Zhan was afraid that Yu Youyou would scare her if she came here to wait for him, so he wiped his face randomly while running around. He glanced around and saw no familiar person.

He saw the funeral procession on the left and frowned subconsciously. He quickly withdrew his eyes and was about to ride away when a man suddenly rushed over and knelt in front of the horse.

At a glance, he saw Anxiang with red eyes, and a terrible thought flashed through Wei Zhan's mind. He asked in a cold voice, "Where is she? Isn't she here?"

Anxiang slowly turned her head, and Wei Zhan followed her gaze and landed on the body covered with white cloth on the ground.

Wei Zhan just glanced at her and quickly looked away. His voice was calm and calm, "Anxiang asked you to protect her. If you go out and run around, I will punish you when you come back."

Anxiang trembled all over, "Prince! The girl...is gone."

Wei Zhan raised a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, obviously not believing it, "No, what are you kidding me about? She must be still angry and deliberately asked you to lie to me."

The ends of his eyes slowly turned scarlet, and he said to himself, "That must be the case. She doesn't know I'm back. She's always been naughty and lazy. She must be warming up over the charcoal fire in the house."

As he spoke, he raised the horse's rope, and the white horse rushed out and quickly disappeared into the heavy snow. A group of soldiers stood at the gate of the city, waiting quietly for Wei Zhan to come back. They did not dare to move around privately. They all carried large and small clothes with them. Wounded, as if crawling out of a pile of dead people.

Shadow and An Ye dismounted and asked Anxiang in disbelief, "You said the girl is gone?"

The prince held his breath just because he wanted to come back to see Yu Youyou. They drove all night and the avalanche couldn't stop the prince, just to come back to see her. It was gone. How could it be gone?

Even Shadow Dark Night could not accept this fact, let alone Wei Zhan.

The horse galloped towards Youfang Garden. When he saw the collapsed and charred house, something in Wei Zhan's eyes instantly shattered into pieces.

The originally tall house was scorched black and covered in snow and turned into ruins. The tall man's figure shouted towards the house in a panic, "Yuyou, I am back, where are you hiding? Come out quickly, don't scare me."

Wei Zhan stumbled forward, slipped and fell heavily on the ruins. He hurriedly got up and grabbed something. He picked it up and looked at it. It was a burnt black box that Yu Youyou had been carrying. The makeup case she was wearing was something that was almost always with her. Wei Zhan quickly retracted his hand as if it had been burned.

His eyes were blood red, and he was shaking his head crazily. His heart seemed to be pulled down suddenly, and he couldn't tell whether it was pain or numbness.

His voice gradually became hoarse, and he shouted to the ruins without giving up, "Yuyou, don't scare me, how could you die? There must be something wrong, yes, it must be like this, you won't die, it must be" Fake."

I don't know if it was cold or something else, but his body was shaking violently, his lips were bloodless, and he was shaking a little while looking at the ruins.

I don't know how long it took for him to realize something, and he got up, shakily got on the horse, turned the horse around, and ran back.

The horse returned to the city gate again. No one moved except the stumbling man. Wei Zhan walked to the corpse covered with white cloth and knelt down. He lifted the white cloth and looked at the burned corpse that was beyond recognition and blackened. , he suddenly laughed, with a look of joy on his face, "It's not her, no..."

The words suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on the anklet, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared. He slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the anklet, as if he had used all his strength, and his body trembled suddenly.

His eyes slowly turned red, the hand holding the anklet turned white with so much force, the veins bulged, and the tall body trembled violently.

He suddenly hugged the scorched black man into his arms, and his hoarse voice was hoarse with despair, "How could it be you? How could it be... you?"

His body was shaking uncontrollably,

His eyebrows were actually pale, his purple eyes were as red as blood, his lips were bloodless, and his body was shrouded in a desperate pain, as if his whole body was about to break at any moment.

He murmured to himself, "Didn't you say you would wait for me? How could you lie to me, how could you not want me, I already knew I was wrong, how could you be so cruel."

His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, so helpless and helpless, "What should I do? Tell me what I should do."

The heartbreaking pain slowly spread throughout his limbs and bones, making his scalp numb. His heart seemed to be grasped by a powerful force from the five elements, as if it was about to drag him into the abyss. The pain was so painful that he almost suffocated.

It was as if a large hole had been torn out of his heart, and the surging pain slowly overwhelmed him, so painful that he couldn't breathe, and so painful that he lost his mind.

The painful roars came one after another, as if the sky was falling.

Various appearances of her appeared in front of Wei Zhan's eyes, and the scenes were played in his mind. She smiled, cried, and got angry, and he felt a sweetness welling up.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wei Zhan's face was filled with tears at some point. His purple eyes instantly lost all light, becoming dim and painful.

Anxiang and others closed their eyes and did not disturb him.