The brave General Dan Xiao should be on the battlefield, why did he appear here?Su Rong was a little surprised, but she quickly calmed down: Su Rong, who couldn't repay Dan Xiao, could only push Di Xin to death with his own hands, so as to protect his fame for the rest of his life.

Su Rong was in Dan Xiao's arms, extremely weak, her voice was almost inaudible: "It's over..."

"Su Rong, your child?!"

"Gone……"

Su Rong wanted to sleep, she silently closed her eyes, Dan Xiao picked her up and walked towards the end of the tunnel, the sound of hurried footsteps in the tunnel continued to amplify, superimpose, echoing heavily.

"Su Rong, you must live."

Dan Xiao put her on a low couch, lifted her skirt to check the wound, Su Rong reluctantly hung her consciousness, "Um..." protested, and fell into a coma again.

Dan Xiao panicked: "Don't sleep, please don't sleep!"

By coincidence, he opened a small drawer on the side, and took out gauze and wound medicine from it.He was startled for a moment, and then turned happy: "Su Rong, I will save you!"

……

Su Rong's face was tired, Dan Xiao wiped off the blood in his hand, rubbed her head and comforted her: "Sleep, they will stand in front of you when you wake up." He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "You haven't seen each other for many years , must be missed very much."

In Su Rong's dream, she returned to the small garden that belonged to them on that warm and breezy afternoon in Su Mansion.

Su Xing and Ji Min walked in front side by side, Su Rong looked at the gentle faces of a pair of Bi people who turned sideways when they were talking, and smiled.Su Rong is very happy just seeing them happy, how wonderful, she has another brother.

They recite poems for the blooming flowers and compose poems for the upright trees. One is romantic and the other is intelligent.Su Rong couldn't answer, so she echoed silently, Ji Wen thought of asking Su Rong: "Rong'er, you said you came to enjoy the flowers, why didn't you have a poem?"

"Uh...um...Xing Zhiyao...Fu Guang...uh..."

Su Rong hesitated, and finally smiled awkwardly. She took Ji Wen and Su Xing to enjoy the flowers, because these apricot trees were planted by her own hands. In fact, she didn't know poetry at all.

Ji Min frowned, and Su Rong hurriedly explained for herself: "Rong'er plants the tree, and the flowers will remember Rong'er forever. Although your poems are good, they may not be able to understand them.... right?"

"Su Rong." Even Su Xing frowned at these words.

"I don't dare to chant apricot blossoms anymore." Ji Min pondered for a while, and then said gently to Su Rong: "I compare Xingmei with apricot blossoms, but I don't know what flowers Rongmei likes?"

Seeing that Su Rong was uncomfortable, Su Xing said, "Brother Wen doesn't know something. There is no flower in this world comparable to Rong Rong. Brother Wen can save you from worrying."

Ji Wen disagreed: "No, women like to use flowers as a comparison, and Rongmei cannot be left behind."

Su Xing smiled and said: "You can tell by her name, no flower is worthy of her... because she is a tree."

Ji Min and Su Xing looked at each other and smiled.Su Rong didn't know what they were laughing at, so she laughed too.Smiling and laughing, Su Rong's eyes were filled with tears, and she shook her head desperately.

The two people on the opposite side were still smiling, but they gradually drifted away with blood dripping from their bodies.

Su Rong cried anxiously while chasing after him: "Don't go—"

"The banyan is rustling, a single tree forms a forest, remember your name."

"Sister Rong, live with your vows."

The two stopped and turned to look at her. Su Rong quickened her pace, but still couldn't catch up.In desperation, the two reached out their bloody hands to push her away again.

Su Rong cried: "Give me a name! Fill it with meaning! But you abandon me, you are so cruel!"

Why?She is just a pawn, but she will be pushed to the forefront by everyone.She was the one who deserved to be damned, but they were the ones who died, so where would she go from now on?

The reputation of the Demon Empress has long been perishing in the hearts of the world.

"Su Rong—"

Someone called her in the haze, and she remembered that she always followed their footsteps.Yes, just like that, just relax slowly like this, they don't wait for her, it doesn't matter, she will catch up.

"Su Rong!"

What split the silence was an inspiring roar: "Su Rong! Wake up! Chase away the deep sleep!"

Waking up from the dream, Su Rong's eyes widened like copper bells.

She was like a corpse, sitting up straight without warning.The most important person left overnight, she seemed to be having a big dream and dared not accept the reality.

It was still that tunnel, like a dungeon, so eerie that Su Rong trembled all over.

"woke up?"

There were only two people breathing shallowly by their ears, Di Xin's body disappeared into the tunnel, and Su Rong's brain was spinning rapidly, unable to come up with an answer.

"What do you want to say?"

Su Rong was dumbfounded: "...I'm not dead?!"

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