After Wei Ying left, the seasons changed.

The weather is getting cooler.

The Beiyan army retreated steadily, and all the news came back was good news.

It's almost New Year's Eve.

During this time, many things happened.

They confirmed that Xiao Heng was still alive, but his and his group's whereabouts were uncertain, and they were still acting low-key and hiding everywhere.

But Qiao Sui believes that there will always be times when he can't hide his appearance.

However, it should not be these days.

During this time, they had several special days.

The death dates of Han Engong and Yan Qingze, as well as Yan Qingyin's death date, Qiao Sui was even worse, she also celebrated her own death date.

When Qiao Sui was Wei Ruxue, he died in the same year as them, so I don't know how the people left behind paid homage to them.

This time on the anniversary of their death, they still couldn't help crying and crying.

I thought I was already strong, and I always said that I accepted the things they no longer had, but I was always so sad that I choked up in Mu Han's arms.

Yan Qingze's body was buried in Yan's house, of course, it was Mu Han's house, not the original Yan's house.

Thinking about it, he would also prefer to be by his second brother's side, rather than staying alone in that unpopular place of Yan's family, the family where Qing Ze was born, no one loves him.

And Han Zitou was not buried nearby, Yan Muhan left only a clothes tomb.

Han Zito's funeral was handled carefully after Yan Muhan ascended the throne. He gave him a posthumous title, sent him back to his hometown, and buried him beside his parents.

Only then did Qiao Sui realize that Mu Han was really meticulous.

That man Han Zitou, although his parents left early, he is the most filial, and he must want to reunite with his parents. As for leaving a tomb in the Yan Mansion, Qiao Sui knows very well that it was Mu Han's wish for him. miss.

Although silent, it is true.

That day, after Qiao Sui woke up at night, he found that Mu Han was not by his side.

This is an extremely rare thing, since she came back, she woke up in his arms almost every night.

After Qiao Sui went out, he saw him drinking in the courtyard outside the hall.

What they drank was the kind of old wine that they drank when they sat and ate together.

Qiao Sui just watched him alone and sat in the courtyard for a long time.

His eyes are as clear as an ancient well, but he always feels that there are some turbulent emotions hidden under them.

Although compared to her, he seemed to act a little too plainly regarding the departure of Han Zitou and Qingze, but Qiao Sui knew it too well, and there was a wound in his heart that would never fade away.

There is a faint pain every day, it will not be fatal, and it will never be forgotten. This pain, on some specific days, will always tear and remind him that his best friends and relatives are gone.

It's just that his emotions are very restrained, which is called ordinary, even the people around him can't see it.

That day, Qiao Sui didn't say much, just sat beside him, silently leaning against his side and closing his eyes to sleep.

Sometimes, there is really no need to say anything, just a light touch to let him know that she is here is enough.

When paying homage to Yan Qingyin, Qiao Sui didn't take the initiative to talk to Mu Han, but just told him that he needed to go out.

He knew the reason when he thought about it, even if he was a little reluctant, he didn't stop it.

Yan Qingyin also has only one tomb.

After his death, Xi Qing cremated him.

This is probably Yan Qingyin's own thoughts.

Qiao Sui knew from Xi Qing that he would travel all over the country with his ashes.

"This is the son's ideal in the past. Although he has been to many places, he has never enjoyed himself because of his poor health. So I thought, take him for a while."

Qiao Sui was silent when he heard the words.

Yan Qingyin's clothes stood in a place where the seasons were like spring.

I don't know if Xi Qing used some method, but there are always a lot of flowers nearby.

Xi Qing is really a very capable person.

Such an elegant place, Qiao Sui felt, would definitely suit Yan Qingyin's wishes.

After Xi Qing left, Qiao Sui looked at the tomb in front of him.

She was sitting in front of the tomb, looking up at the sky, and said, "Yan Qingyin, I'm here to see you."

She lowered her eyes and smiled lightly.

Qiao Sui sat and drank a lot of wine. After an unknown period of time, it seemed that there was a person sitting quietly in front of her, looking at her with peaceful eyes.

He called softly, "Xiaoxue."

The grievances and grievances were gone, and there was only a gentle reflection left in front of her.

A gust of wind blew by, and Qiao Sui tightened the cloak on her body. She didn't know that it was a phantom caused by drunkenness and the sound of the wind.

She still smiled and said, "Look, I really shouldn't have saved me back then. You saved me, but I didn't live a few more years, but Wei Ruxue wasn't the real me, so I came back, but you It's just this time, for me, it's really not worth it."

"You said you, you are obviously such a selfish person, what did you think in the end, you made this choice and left so tragically."

"If there is an afterlife, you should have your own healthy body now, and maybe you also have parents who love you... bless you."

Things like past life and present life are illusory, but at least they are a good wish, the spiritual sustenance of the living.

She can't stay here for too long, Mu Han will be unhappy.

When Qiao Sui stood up unsteadily, he almost fell headlong.

A hand supported her.

Qiao Sui approached the person in front of him and wrapped his arms around his neck, "Mu Han! Why are you here?"

Yan Muhan glanced at the tomb in front of him, then at the little woman beside him, he sighed slightly.

But he didn't say a word to her, just rubbed her head and said warmly, "Let's go, go home."

Fortunately, he knew her well enough to come here, otherwise, if she was like this and asked Xi Qing to send her back, he would be really mad with anger.

Qiao Sui responded, walked around behind him, reached for his neck, and Yan Muhan left with her on his back.

After they left, Xi Qing came back quietly, and he gently brushed away the petals on the tombstone.

"Young master, did you see that Xiaoxue is doing well now."

That man is in a high position now, but he can bend down and carry her behind his back, which shows that he cares about her.

I don't know if the young master will feel a little jealous watching this scene.

However, he should have already known it in his heart.

Xiaoxue's favorite person is still his younger brother.

Xi Qing looked at the clothes in front of him and smiled.

"You are right, son, Xiaoxue has never changed, no matter how bad things go through, she is still the same, kind and optimistic, she has done what you have not done, and she will never change in this life .”

"Young master, good sleep."

He thought, if the young master could see everything today, he would not regret his original decision.

After all, Xiaoxue's emotions are extremely soft to her relatives, friends, and the one she loves, but she is as hard as a rock to others, but he uses his own method to forcefully leave a lasting impression on her heart. An indelible mark.

And freed himself.

Xi Qing knew that he had no regrets.

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