It's a pity that the surprise and bewilderment were only for a short moment, and then the thick fog in her eyes was blown away by the cold wind, leaving her sanity in vain.

Wen Qiaoying carefully looked at the young man in front of him, with a thin and slender figure, and a gentle and fair face. Her eyes slowly moved up, and finally fixed on those eyes like autumn water and cold stars.

"It's so similar." She whispered to herself, "It's so similar."

There was some water in the woman's beautiful eyes, which soon disappeared.

She lightly brushed the corner of her eyes with one hand, showing a helpless smile, "I have a story that I want to tell you."

"Tell me." Wen Shuqiu was sitting on the edge of the bed, lowering his eyes.Yan Wuxin stood behind him, clinging to the young man's back.

"Senior sister and I grew up together. We once agreed that if we raise a child, the name will definitely contain the word autumn. Not for anything else, just because autumn is the solar term we all love. After my father passed away, Some low-level people wanted to take advantage of it, but it was all designed by the senior sister. They have been lying under the cliff for more than 20 years now. We have experienced a period of ups and downs together. She took on the entire teaching with one person. At that time, she Be the blade, I am the blade. I thought it would be forever, but after less than a year, she left again."

Wen Qiaoying looked at the rouge red curtain in front of her, her thoughts gradually drifting away.

"Those are one of the few days when I think about it, I can laugh. The senior sister is very smart. She lives with me in this Suhe Fairy Palace. Sometimes we plant flowers together, and sometimes we go to the edge of the cliff to look at each other. The sky, the place closest to the sky, seems to be able to pick off the stars with bare hands. Later, she walked far away for her own wish."

"Before leaving, she gave me the bead and told me to keep it carefully. It's a token."

"I listened to her, but where can I hide it so that it won't be taken away?"

"I thought, my heart is probably a safe place forever, so I hid the beads in my heart, and put them together with this time."

"Where did she go?" Wen Shuqiu asked in a low voice.

"I can't say...I can't say!" Wen Qiaoying laughed loudly, the laughter touched her fragile heart and lungs, and she coughed violently again. Seeing this, Anu quickly patted the woman on the back, He glared at the young man.

"I'm fine, little Anu." Wen Qiaoying said soothingly, "This, please give it to her."

As she spoke, she took out a letter from under the pillow, a light red envelope with a small red flower stuck on the seal.

"She is extremely intelligent and her martial arts are world-class, so she probably understands peach blossoms and flowing water?" The woman closed her eyes weakly, and couldn't bear to shed tears, but when she opened her mouth to say something, she collapsed.

Her heart was beating faster and faster, but her complexion became paler and paler, with no blood left.

"After I'm gone, throw the body under the Zhuzui Cliff. My sins should be redeemed in this way." Wen Qiaoying's eyes were red, she raised her head and took a deep breath, suppressing the sourness in her nose, and said in an unsteady voice: "Your eyes are very similar to hers. It's really good to see you before you leave. Wen... Shuqiu."

Wen Shuqiu didn't know what to say, he was at a loss and resigned to his fate.The young man seemed so bewildered, Yan Wuwu sighed, stepped forward and stood side by side with him.

Anu sat on the side of the bed, tightly holding the woman's hand, with a look of panic on his brows.The woman noticed her trembling, turned her face to look at her, and asked softly: "Little Annu, what's wrong with you?"

"Palace Master, he said you would... said you would..." Anu spoke incoherently, but his hands became tighter and tighter.

"I will die."

"Don't be afraid." Wen Qiaoying took the girl's words of fear, raised her hand with difficulty, touched the girl's teary cheek lightly, and said with a smile: "There's nothing to be afraid of, little girl. Under the heavens and the earth, between the universe, everything is eternal. My death is nothing but the rebirth of another person."

"But why is it you...I don't understand, I don't understand! The Palace Mistress is such a good person..." The girl's tears were like broken beads tumble.

She is still young, and she still doesn't understand the difficulties of the world, the difficulty of being a woman, and the departure and farewell.I only know to hold what I like in my hand, and if I don't let it go, it will be forever.

Wen Qiaoying's heart beat faster, like a drum beating, and at the same time she became a little groggy.

"You are the second person who thinks I'm good." The woman said intermittently, and unconsciously tightened her grip on the girl's hand, "This life...is too bitter..."

In a trance, she only felt that the stars in the sky were spinning and falling into the world, falling in front of her eyes, falling on her chest, filling up the emptiness in her heart.Suddenly, she struggled to sit up, took the young man's hand tremblingly, and hissed, "Give me...hairpin..."

Wen Shuqiu exhaled heavily, untied the hairpin from his hair, and handed it over respectfully.

The half-finger-thick hairpin seemed to be extremely heavy, and the heavy hand of the woman also hung down feebly.

She couldn't hold it firmly with one hand, so she had to clasp her hands together, and slowly pushed the hairpin into her chest, and cut it open on the left side while Anu exclaimed.

Under the creamy skin, next to the beating heart, lies a secret that a woman has been keeping all her life—half a dazzling bead.

Wen Shuqiu got up suddenly, stepped forward hurriedly, tore off the wide robe sleeve to cover the woman's almost naked chest, and ordered a few more big acupuncture points, but the blood that kept flowing couldn't be sealed.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying to seal the acupuncture points again and again.

"It's useless...cough cough." The woman covered the wound with one hand, and forced half a bead into his hand with the other, vomited large streams of blood from her lips, she said vaguely: "My letter...to her."

The young man trembled, finally despaired, closed his eyes and nodded.

She huddled under the quilt, her slender body getting smaller and pitiful.She didn't know what to think of, and she showed a happy and helpless smile.

This is the end of the matter, and it is useless to say anything.

Wen Qiaoying's consciousness had been separated from her body, and she flew to the distant sky. Among the clouds, she saw her senior sister again. Those eyes, which seemed to have fallen into a long river, were still falling on her with concern like countless times in the past.

She was extremely wronged and ecstatic, watching the dignified woman walking towards her step by step, gently holding her hand, but pushing her away fiercely when she was ready to board the Paradise of Elysium.

Wen Qiaoying fell from the cloud into Abi Hell, pain and hatred instantly overwhelmed her head.Seeing those eyes fixedly looking at her in a daze, she was relieved and extremely sad, scenes from the past appeared in front of her eyes, forcing her to feel pain.

"Senior sister—!" The woman with blood dripping from her chest suddenly let out a mournful cry, and grabbed the nothingness in the air with her hands.

After this sound, there was eternal silence.

"Palace Master...Palace Master..." The girl patted the woman's cheek lightly with trembling fingertips, and smiled with tears streaming down her face.

"...Rest in peace." Wen Shuqiu stretched out his hand to cover the woman's wide-open eyes, holding the blood-stained bead in his hand, he felt like he was scorching his hand with a hot iron.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Yan, please wait a moment. I will change into new clothes for the palace lord." The girl wiped away her tears, raised her eyes and said calmly.

The two looked at each other, and after saluting, they exited the room that was so heavy and suffocating.

"Condolences."

As soon as the two stepped out of the door, they said these two words in unison.Yan Wuwu was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "Look out, don't be too sad."

"Actually, I don't suffer as much as Miss Anu." Wen Shuqiu leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and said softly, "I just feel... that life is too impermanent. People are born in the pain of their mothers, and they are born in the pain of their loved ones. Die in pain. Everything may be false, no matter how passionate and intense the emotion is, it will cool down with the departure of one party, and no matter how ups and downs the plot will always be dissipated by time. What will be left after that?"

"I can't tell you anything else, but I can only tell you." Yan Wuwu looked at the young man's exhausted appearance, his heart suddenly moved, he reached out to rub his hair, and leaned over to touch his forehead.

"Love is the more painful the brighter."

The sky in Suhe Immortal Palace was getting dark gradually, maybe it was going to rain again.

But all of this has nothing to do with the woman on the bed.

Chen Nu took out the palace master's favorite rouge-colored brocade dress from the closet, and gently lifted the woman's upper body.She carefully looked at the face of the palace lord, and put some lip balm on her pale lips.

The palace master's body temperature is still continuing, but her heart is no longer beating.Anu changed her into the rich brocade dress like a wedding dress.

Her beautiful eyes were closed tightly, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

There was no light in the amber eyes of Yan Nu, she picked up the heavy body of the woman and walked to the door.

After that, there are only unfulfilled dreams and unfulfilled waiting here, and she doesn't want to look back.

Behind the pagoda is Zhuzui Cliff, which is thousands of feet high, and there are heavy clouds and endless abyss below.

"Here, I am here, on behalf of Suhe Immortal Palace, I would like to thank you for saving my life, Young Master." The girl said softly, dressed in plain clothes.

She looked as if she was dead because she couldn't smile anymore.Wen Shuqiu personally wiped the hairpin clean and put it in the palace master's curled fingers.

"I didn't expect that seeing each other again would be a farewell." Yan Wuxin clasped his hands together, and softly recited a passage of the Sutra of Rebirth.The tall man knelt down on one knee, picked off a tiny flower, and presented it to her.

"All karmic obstacles are cleared, no more climbing."

Angu looked back at the world she had been so fond of for the last time, and without hesitation hugged the woman's body and jumped off the cliff.

ended.

"After countless years, I still came here again." The man wearing the ghost mask looked at the scarlet palace gate, and after a while, stretched out his hand and pushed it open.

"Wei Sanjue."

"Subordinates are here."

"Do you believe in love?"

Wei Sanjue was shocked, looked up at the man in front of him, thought about his words and said, "I believe."

Jiuxian sneered.

"What a coincidence, I don't believe it."

The author has something to say:

Drunk face, what am I now if the former sages are not drunk?How many mistakes have been made in ancient times and are still wrong today, and the world depends on him.

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