Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

"pat..."

It was the sound of chess pieces falling.

Shen Lan looked at the black and white chessboard and gradually fell into a trance. His hand was still in the basket with the chess pieces, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Chen Lan, Shen Lan." Sitting opposite him and playing with him was Mu Tianze, the legitimate son of General Zhen Guo. He looked at Shen Lan who was in a daze and called him twice.

But... I'm used to it!

"Ah," Shen Lan exclaimed softly and came back to his senses. He looked at the chessboard. The black and white chess pieces were all placed so randomly, with no trace to be found. It was like his heart was in a mess.

Reflecting the messy chessboard in his eyes, Shen Lan sighed softly, picked up a chess piece with his fingers and placed it on an intersection.

Not long ago, the Queen Mother and the Queen died mysteriously at the same time. They all died in their own palaces, on their own beds, without any wounds on their bodies, just like a normal death!

Even Fu Zuo was shocked. After much hesitation, they came to the conclusion of "die-in".

The man in the Yangxin Hall went crazy when he received the news. He remembered that that night, he even had the wish to die. Now he is lying on the bed, talking nonsense from time to time, as if he is crazy.

All the servants in the Yangxin Hall were dismissed by Zhong Changfeng, and he was alone inside, as lonely as a child abandoned by his mother and concubine.

However, at that time, the queen mother extended her hand to him. He was no longer asked to be an emperor. The queen mother said that he could take off his disguise and be a free king.

But at that time, being an emperor had become a nightmare that he couldn't get rid of, and it also became an obsession that lingered in his heart forever.

Su Mu and Zhou Jiangyan are the most important people in Zhong Changfeng's life. One helped him when he was in despair, and the other stayed with him, accepting everything he had without seeking fame or fortune.

The two of them are the pillars of Zhong Changfeng's spiritual world. Now that they are dead, Zhong Changfeng's spirit has also collapsed.

He stopped and stayed forever while they were still alive.

Addicted to dreams and lies, Zhong Changfeng finally drowned in this sweet sea. Until his death, he was intoxicated by that bizarre bubble that burst at the touch of a touch.

Emperor Jade Phoenix passed away!

Everyone knew that Zhong Changfeng died of excessive sadness because the two people he loved most passed away. But no one in the world, including himself, knew that Zhou Jiangyan and Di Sumu had never had him in their hearts.

Beautiful dreams will eventually turn into nothing and disappear without a trace as life goes by. It wasn't until I woke up that I realized that it was just a dream. However, it was a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou. This dream could no longer be recalled.

Zhong Changfeng only remembered that it was very good, and then plunged into the mottled sea again.

The breeze is clear and the moon is blowing, and the shadows of the trees are sparse. In Yonghe Palace, two men are admiring the moon in the courtyard.

Those two men were officially Shen Lan and Mu Tianze.

The jade cup was put down, Shen Lan looked at the bright moon, not knowing what he was thinking. Obviously I'm not that melancholy, but I still want to drink.

Today, the assassin who assassinated Yao Yuhai was indeed from the Mu Tianze sect. But he was not idle either. He was afraid that Yao Yuhai would not die completely, so he sent someone to poison him with arsenic.

The wine is so clear that it can even clearly reflect the crescent moon. However, even so, he still couldn't touch the real moon.

Snowing.

Looking at the flying snowflakes, Mu Tianze had tears in his eyes for no reason, but he couldn't explain what he felt, so he had to pick up the cup and drink it all in one gulp.

Shen Lan glanced at him, smiled, picked up the small cup and toasted Mu Tianze.

Drinking the spring snow, the sake goes into the throat.

"Have you ever regretted it?"

"No. What about you?"

"No regrets."

But it’s just a pity! Still haven’t been able to watch the first snow of early spring with you...