He killed someone, she finished him off, even the crazy Marquis was shocked

Dark clouds covered the moon, as if they knew the sadness at the moment. They concealed the moonlight and sent the two young ladies out of Qingxian Pavilion.

By the early morning, the entire city of Kyoto had fallen silent, but Li Siwan sat beside the stage, remaining silent.

She is so lonely that it is difficult to comfort her, so we can only give her space.

The blood on the ground had been washed away, but Li Siwan still felt that there was still blood in front of him.

She had never felt the price of life was so tragic.

The shackles of an era cannot be broken free by the meager power of an individual.

So, what else can she do?

While she was deep in thought, Xiahou Su walked up to her side.

Li Siwan turned around and saw him holding a handkerchief towards her.

"do not move."

Xiahou Su held her chin with one hand and gently wiped the blood off the side of her face.

It must have been contaminated before.

"Tell me, did I do something wrong?"

"No."

"But if I hadn't been so self-righteous as to pass on the message for them and let them meet here, perhaps it wouldn't have happened..."

"Yes, if you don't pass on the message, they will not meet here, but it will not change their determination to die. Even after death, they will not see each other again."

Xiahou Su comforted her softly, but his words were also the truth.

"When things have developed to this point, there are only two choices: either pay the price with your life or accept your fate."

Hearing this, Li Siwan looked at Xiahou Su, "So from the beginning, you knew that they would not leave?"

"Yes, I said before that the solution lies in whether they can give up, but in fact they can't. If they can give up, they can leave directly after what happened the day before yesterday. After all, everyone was gathered in the front yard of Qingxian Pavilion at that time, which was the best time for them to leave. What's more, they had prepared poison a long time ago, which means they knew this day would happen. If that's the case, why didn't they leave earlier? It's because they can't give up."

"Why can't you give it up?"

"The grace of my parents in raising me, the weight of my family's reputation, and my future..."

Li Siwan is used to being alone and has no family ties to speak of.

So I never understood so many ties.

Yes, in this era, if a woman’s reputation is damaged, it may affect the career of the entire family. What’s worse, the marriages of all the women in the family will be hindered.

They are not selfish enough to harm everyone because of themselves.

But he didn't want to succumb to fate, so he made such a decisive decision.

"So Wanwan, this is their decision. You can't change it whether you intervene or not."

"Then why did you help me do these useless things yesterday?"

"Although their endings did not change, you changed the process, from dying alone to dying in each other's arms. This is the meaning of what you did."

Xiahou Su reached out and stroked Li Siwan's head, "What you do is never useless."

His tone was extremely gentle, and even his expression and movements were unprecedentedly gentle.

At this moment, Li Siwan was a little overwhelmed.

It seemed like in an instant, I understood why they were willing to sacrifice their lives.

As they looked at each other, Li Siwan's tears rolled down, but a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "Xiahou Su, I want to do one last thing for them, and for all the loved ones in the world."

Xiahou Su smiled lightly, "Okay, let's do it."

His support is a great strength for Li Siwan.

There was determination in his eyes, and then he stood up and went to find Yunniang.

Only when he saw Li Siwan coming did Director Han leave the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Han Chu walked to Xiahou Su's side and asked, "Did you get it done so quickly?"

"She doesn't need coaxing."

"Ok?"

"She doesn't need anyone's guidance, because she is her own light."

Or maybe, I will become a light to many people.

Including him.

Director Han didn’t quite understand what was said, but he didn’t ask any further questions.

Xiahou Su turned and left.

"where are you going?"

"Luo Mansion."

"What are you doing there?"

"She does what she should do, and I do it...what she wants to do but hasn't had time to do yet."

Looking at Xiahou Su's leaving figure, Han Chu shook his head helplessly.

"It's over. I'll say you've fallen, but..."

He turned his head and looked at Yunniang's figure in the room, "I have already fallen for her."

At this moment, Li Siwan and Yunniang in the room had no idea what was happening outside.

"Yun Niang, do you think this method is feasible?"

"Yes."

"However, we have to pay a price again. After this, Tianxia Diyilou and Qingxian Pavilion may not be as good as before."

"Who would be afraid?"

Yunniang's answer made Li Siwan chuckle. The two of them shared the same interests and hit it off immediately.

"Then I'll go get ready."

"Me too."

What Li Siwan wanted to do was very simple, which was to write the story of Miss Jin and Miss Luo in a way that she was familiar with.

Write as movingly and beautifully as possible.

Yunniang is responsible for selecting the actors and completing the stage play.

They will perform officially on the seventh day after their deaths.

It is a gift to them. If their spirits really come back, they will see it.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

In the next few days, Li Siwan stayed in Qingxian Pavilion.

After writing the script, I helped with rehearsals and didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Outside, the Jin and Luo families had also completed their funerals, and announced to the public that the death was sudden due to an acute illness. However, since the funerals of both families were held at the same time, everyone knew what had happened.

The previous crusade has now turned into silence.

After the flyers for Li Siwan's stage play were sent out, Tianxia Diyilou and Qingxian Pavilion reached their lowest point.

The place was deserted all day.

Li Siwan and Yunniang didn't care either.

Su Xiaoyao even made time to help with the makeup for the stage play.

But what is worth being happy about is that, I don’t know how the Jin and Luo families came to their senses, or perhaps it was because of their love for their daughters, but although the two families held a funeral in public, they actually buried the two girls together in secret.

It can be considered the final fulfillment.

As the seven days passed, Li Siwan and others had prepared everything.

As evening falls, the lights become brighter.

The music from Qingxian Pavilion started first and was heard everywhere.

The door of Qingxian Pavilion was wide open, and many people were watching outside, but no one came in.

Looking at the empty seats, Li Siwan and Yunniang looked at each other, then chuckled and comforted each other.

When he heard footsteps, Li Siwan turned around and saw Xiahou Su and Han Chu walking in.

Also coming with them were Wu Xin, Wu Yu and others.

Jing Yue has been helping out at Qing Xian Pavilion, and Jing Shen has also come.

After letting them all sit down, Li Siwan personally served them tea.

"Night, sister."

A familiar voice sounded, and two figures came in from the door.

Song Tingxue trotted to Li Siwan's side, followed by a man.

He was dressed in fine clothes, but he looked tired, gloomy, decadent and miserable.

In terms of aura, he is somewhat similar to Xiahou Su.

"Meet His Royal Highness Prince Jing."

Everyone saluted, and Li Siwan finally reacted.

Song Tingxue's father, Song Jingxiao.

The second prince of the current dynasty, and also the future...Emperor of the Southern Ji Kingdom.

He is here.

Li Siwan couldn't stop looking around, but Song Tingxue called him back to reality.

"Sister Wan, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, just sit back and watch the show."

Li Siwan smiled and asked her to sit aside, and served them tea as before.

I don't want to try to please others right now. Tonight, I'll just do what I should do.

Therefore, she didn't notice Song Jingxiao's gaze on her.