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

Chapter 61: Transformed into Butterflies

"I didn't expect it to be so lively here!"

The voice sounded at the door, Li Siwan raised his eyebrows slightly, it was such a familiar voice.

When I turned around, I saw a man walking in.

Sure enough, it was an acquaintance again.

The fifth prince, Song Fengsheng.

How could he come?

Li Siwan looked at Xiahou Su in surprise, but Xiahou Su shook his head, saying he didn't know.

But tonight the guests were welcome and he couldn’t refuse them, so Li Siwan had no choice but to serve them tea.

“I always drink.”

Song Fengsheng sat down at one side, glanced at Li Siwan with a faint smile, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Li Siwan had no choice but to bring up some better wine.

"Your Highness the Fifth Prince has never liked to come to these places. Why are you interested today?"

Director Han walked forward, sat down, and began to ask questions with a smile on his face.

Song Fengsheng turned the wine glass in his hand, "Oh, after listening to the story of those two ladies, I came to see it. I like pain the most, so I want to see how painful this story is."

After these words were spoken, many people frowned.

Like pain?

Song Fengsheng seemed to feel their gazes, but he didn't care. "Why? Don't you think that the more grief you feel, the happier you are?"

No one responded to his words, so he just smiled and drank alone.

But after a moment, another woman came in through the door.

This person is a stranger, Li Siwan has never seen him before.

"Sister Lan, you are here."

As soon as Song Tingxue saw the woman, she ran over with a smile.

The woman was dressed elegantly, and her gentleness exuded a cool aura.

But when he saw Song Tingxue, he smiled gently.

At the same time, Li Siwan noticed that Song Jingxiao, who had been silent and lowered his eyes, actually turned around and looked over.

I stared at the woman from a distance and then separated for a moment.

Song Tingxue pulled the woman in front of Li Siwan.

"Sister Wan, this is Sister Lan."

Li Siwan greeted with a faint smile, "Li Siwan."

Shen Linglan.

Exchanging names makes us friends.

Li Siwan also knew her identity.

The daughter of the imperial teacher, unparalleled in dignity and honor.

She was a famous talented woman in the capital, and was famous throughout the city for her "three no-marriage" policy.

I will not marry someone who has no heart for family and country.

Don’t marry someone with low character.

I won’t marry someone unless both parties are in love with each other.

Li Siwan had heard of her a long time ago, and he was delighted when he saw her for the first time.

Maybe, we can be friends.

"Please take a seat."

Shen Linglan sat down next to Song Tingxue, about one person's distance away from her. The person sitting there was Song Jingxiao.

There was something in Shen Linglan's eyes, and Li Siwan could see it, but she was a little worried.

In the original novel, Song Jingxiao did ascend the throne, but he did not escape the constraints of imperial power.

The final queen was still the Saint of the Han family.

Then Shen Linglan and him...

Li Siwan sighed.

No one came to the door anymore. Li Siwan looked at Yunniang, and Yunniang nodded.

The stage play officially begins.

When the actor came on stage, four figures came in from the door.

Li Siwan took one look and his eyes instantly turned red.

They are Lord and Mrs. Luo and Lord and Mrs. Jin.

After only a few days of not seeing each other, they seem to have aged several years.

Li Siwan hurried over and brought them in.

When they sat down, they looked at the figure on the stage and burst into tears.

It was like seeing their daughter again.

The regret in his eyes was beyond words.

The story is simple but bumpy. It is about their deep love, but also the shackles of worldly constraints.

The ups and downs of the waves made everyone fascinated.

Time passed slowly, and many of the people who had been watching the excitement outside the door and refused to come in were attracted by the scene.

The door of Qingxian Pavilion was wide open, and Wu Xin was there to respond.

After a while, the few seats that were originally there began to fill up slowly.

Seeing the grief on everyone's faces gradually fade away, Li Siwan smiled.

This is her purpose.

It is to commemorate Miss Jin and Miss Luo, and also to speak out for the love of the world.

“We were born into this world, in love with each other, and the world has no room for our love.”

"In this case, we will make our final stand. May we go to the underworld together, and in the afterlife, to a world where everything is equal and inclusive."

At the end of the story, it is still a struggle at the cost of life.

Everyone was shocked by what they saw.

"Look, it's a butterfly."

"There are butterflies in the middle of winter!"

"This... is what the two young ladies have transformed into."

"Yes, today is the seventh day, the two young ladies have returned, transformed into butterflies and are together forever!"

When two butterflies flew up from the pool of blood, the audience suddenly exploded with discussions.

But Li Siwan just stood there in a daze.

She did make some adjustments to their story, combining it with the story of Liang Zhu and having them transform into butterflies in the end.

but...

Li Siwan looked at Yunniang opposite him, and there was also surprise on Yunniang's face.

The butterfly props they prepared have not yet been used, but what is flying in the air at this moment is indeed a real butterfly.

At this moment, Li Siwan's eyes were red and tears rolled down.

Winter butterflies, born in blood, surround us.

Maybe, this really is them.

At this moment, they still stick with each other.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and everyone's eyes followed the butterfly into the door.

"boom..."

At the same time, fireworks bloomed outside Qingxian Pavilion.

Endless brilliance lit up the entire night sky.

The moment everyone ran out of the door, butterflies flew through the fireworks, as if they were heading to their wedding banquet in the palace.

The fireworks lit up Li Siwan's eyes, which were filled with tears.

Beside her, Xiahou Su stared at her sideways, and the next moment, as the crowd surged, he held her hand.

Li Siwan raised his head and they looked at each other. The fireworks were flashing, as if it was a bond that would last for ten thousand years.

The two people's clasped hands slowly tightened, and they smiled at each other with tenderness.

Not far away, Director Han was also looking at Yunniang with tenderness in his eyes.

The Luo and Jin families also showed relieved smiles at this moment, as if they had really seen their daughters' happiness.

After everyone was shocked, Su Xiaoyao in the distance smiled and clapped his hands, looking at the fireworks and chuckling.

"It has to be me. How can a beautiful love be without fireworks?"

After that, he brushed his black hair and looked at the girl on the side, "Do you like it, girl?"

Su Xiaoyao was busy flirting with girls here, while Wu Yu was pulling Wu Shang in the house.

"I just released the butterflies. It was very natural. No one noticed."

"Ah."

"What do you mean by just 'hmm'? You don't even want to praise me? I am a martial arts master with both wisdom and courage, but I am raising butterflies in the middle of winter and I am afraid that they will die. It's really frustrating."

"Oh."

Wu Shang looked indifferent and turned and walked out.

Wu Yu was about to explode with anger. "What do you mean by oh? Where are you going?"

“Watch the fireworks!”

Wu Yu was speechless again!

After the fireworks, many people flocked into Qingxian Pavilion again.

Li Siwan helped with the reception, while Song Jingxiao and Xiahou Su stood side by side outside the house.

"Sending butterflies in winter, I never thought that this would be something you, Young Marquis Su, would do."

"I will do a lot of things, and some of them may be something that Your Highness will enjoy doing in the future."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, Song Fengsheng in the hall kept his eyes wandering on Li Siwan.

When she passed by with wine, Song Fengsheng grabbed her with one hand.