A small boat was floating on the clear lake. Jiang Siyi looked at the endless mountain scenery. The tops of the mountains gradually turned white, and snow began to fall from the sky. The falling white flowers brought back his memories.

"This snow was stained with her blood before. Si Bai, I don't like others to interfere in my affairs. Do you understand?"

Jiang Siyi stretched out his hand and a snow-white flower fell on his nails. After a while, it gradually melted away, and then one snowflake after another fell on his head and shoulders.

There was a little red fox lying inside the boat. He lay there quietly without saying a word, just looking at Jiang Siyi with a wronged look.

As the snow fell heavier, Jiang Siyi waved his hand and a glass of sake appeared. His handsome nose carefully smelled the aroma of the wine, which was the wine she had brewed before. He sipped his red lips gently, and his black hair slowly turned white. The coldness in his eyes was slightly relieved.

"Master, Qingling never obeys discipline. She will only harm you."

When Si Bai was stabbed by Qing Ling, he thought a lot. Qing Ling knew that she would not survive even if she killed him, but she still stabbed him directly in the heart. Qing Ling would be a nuisance if she stayed alive, so it would be better to let her die with him. He was quite happy about it, as long as he could remove the stumbling block of the Pavilion Master, he didn't care whether the price was his life or something else. As long as Qing Ling died, it would be fine, but he didn't expect the Pavilion Master to save him!

"Shut up, Si Bai has entered other worlds without permission and interfered with the work of other managers. Now he is exempted from magic and has to go to another world to atone for his sins."

"What? What right does Qing Ling have to stay here? I'm devoted to you! Why do you treat me like this?!"

Jiang Siyi looked at the heavy snow in front of him. He knew that there would be no trace of it on the water, but it still fell down one after another. The little fox's body floated up, and it struggled hard but it was still useless.

"Pavilion Master!!! You can't do this to me!!! Jiang Siyi!!!"

"Execute immediately."

A big hole appeared in the space, and Jiang Siyi waved his hand lightly, and the little fox disappeared on the spot.

Qingling was wearing a thick cape and holding a hand warmer in her hands. Muqi prepared a pair of gloves for Qingling because she was afraid it would be too hot. Winter came a little too fast this year. Su Yan had been sent back to the Su Mansion. Now Muqi and Qingling were also preparing to go home. On the way, Qingling said she wanted to go shopping for a while before going home, and Muqi readily agreed. It was the same before. Qingling didn't like riding in a carriage. She liked to walk home. Muqi would follow behind Qingling and look at her with a smile. If Qingling saw something she liked, she would pull Muqi to look at it together, and they would eat together if they liked something... But such days are about to disappear... After Muqi fixed the wheelchair, he got on the carriage again and carefully carried Qingling down. Qingling whispered.

"Muqi."

"Ah."

"Thank you."

Mu Qi was very sad, but he didn't dare to express it too obviously, so he carefully hid his sadness. Jiang Siyi made it very clear when he left that although Qing Ling didn't hurt her heart, her wound was very large and she lost too much blood. In addition, she had been weak and sick since she was a child, and some of her illnesses came back. She couldn't stand it after experiencing so much. If she died like this, it would be fine, she would suffer less, but she still wanted to see her family, so she had been insisting, and she had fulfilled her wish these days.

"It's okay. Is Qingling cold?" Mu Qi looked at the snow all over the sky and the thin person in front of him. He really regretted... why did he leave in the first place...

"It's not cold, not cold at all, Muqi." Qingling lowered her head in silence and called Muqi's name again?

"Ah."

"If one day I am no longer around, please help look after Qingfeng for me. I'm a little worried." Qingling said it calmly, not like she was leaving a last will, but rather like she was talking about everyday life.

"No." Mu Qi said no to Qing Ling for the first time. He didn't want Qing Ling to leave... Could he selfishly ask Qing Ling not to leave and live well? He would find a doctor to cure her... But all this seemed like a fool's dream... Ridiculous and pathetic...

"Well, it's okay, let's go home. I don't know what delicious food Mother and Sister Cui'er have prepared." Qingling couldn't see Muqi's expression, but she could feel his emotions. He was so sad... If he hadn't been a big shot in the first place, would he have been so sad...

Qingling let go of all these things in her heart. Why should she think about these things now? It was her blessing to meet Muqi. Muqi had taken the blame for her a lot when they were little.

"Ah."

The place where they got off the bus was not far from Zhang's house, and they could reach it in a short walk. Qingling sat in the wheelchair, looked at the distance and the snowy scenery, and gently patted Muqi's hand.

"Kusu, get ready. Let's speed up, like we're sliding, okay?"

"it is good!!"

"Full speed ahead!!! Musu!!"

"Qingling, then you can do it."

"Ah."

Seeing the speed increasing, the cold wind blowing across her face, Qingling kept shouting at Muqi to speed up like a child, laughing like a child, very happy, she didn't look sick at all, Muqi followed her wishes and kept pushing her in the snow. Behind them, a figure quietly glanced at them and left.

"Third Prince, aren't you going to go up and have a word?" Guard Feng Boyu said

Li He shook his head, coughed lightly, turned and walked into the carriage.

I hurt her so deeply and did so many sorry things, she shouldn't care about me...

"Your Highness, some things can never be explained clearly if they are not explained clearly. Even though you were controlled by Si Bai, weren't you still thinking about Miss Qingling? You asked Concubine Zhang to take the old doctor away. And Xiang Gong was not you, so how could he have the ability to leave the city? And Miss Su Yan, didn't you arrange people to snatch her and protect her safety? Why don't you explain it clearly?" Feng Boyu said with some injustice. The Third Prince was a good man, and he wanted to persuade the Third Prince to reconcile with Qingling. It was so procrastinating that he didn't know where to end it. If there was a misunderstanding, it should be made clear. He knew how difficult it was for Li He, because he was standing beside Li He and obeying his orders at that time. He also knew a lot of things. Although he did a lot of bad things to Miss Qingling, the Third Prince also risked his life.

"Stop talking, we should go back." Li He's body hasn't recovered yet. He heard that Qingling would return to Zhang's house today, so he waited here early. Seeing that she was fine, he felt relieved. Every time he got close to Qingling, Qingling would be hurt. In this life, he hoped that Qingling would always live well and smile happily like this every day. He would stay away from her and stop hurting her...

"Yes, Your Highness."

The entire Zhang family was waiting for Qingling at the gate. With laughter, Qingling was pushed in front of everyone by Muqi.

"Mom, Dad, we're back." Qingling said quickly.

"Well, I'm glad you're back. Qingling, please go inside quickly. It's a bit cold outside."

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