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In the end, Ji Wu was charged with all the crimes of betraying the country, and the reputation of the king was preserved, and he was buried in the royal cemetery as the king of the county.As for Luo Lan and An Jinyan, who were taken to Chang'an by Li Zhi and placed in the mansion of King Xi's capital, they were said to be better taken care of, but they were actually placed under house arrest.

Traces of fire can be seen everywhere among the ruined buildings. What remains of the magnificent mansion in the past is probably the memory of the past. The plain white silk gauze and chrysanthemums are a bit more desolate and sad. Swaying and calming down, you can hear the sound of "creaking and creaking". There is a thick accumulation of melted wax under the burnt candlestick, and the servant relights a new white candle. The mourning hall in the dark night is like day.

The unfortunate disaster overturned not only Nalan's family, but the people in Yangzhou were hit hard as never before. Tickets become waste paper at any time, and everyone pins their expectations on Nalan Meng, hoping that she can turn the tide and save the bank.

It's a pity that the young master didn't seem to have the consciousness of reviving the situation, and people came to pursue him one after another. Fortunately, Song Tianzu brought people to control the situation, otherwise the consequences might be disastrous.

Until one morning Song Tianzu discovered that Nalan Meng, who was supposed to be kneeling in front of the mourning hall, was missing, but he had mixed feelings about the situation. After waiting for a whole day, no one came back. Unwanted things still happened.

"You are indeed here." Even if a martial arts practitioner like Song Tianzu put on a sable fur and walked into the cold ice cave, he still felt cold, but Nalan Meng sat on the ground in his single clothes, with a handful of iron thrown away casually beside him. Hammer, seeing that the crystal coffin placed on the ice was not damaged at all, he said, "The emperor has already issued an imperial edict to transport An Ningyu back to Beijing. We have to postpone it because of possible damage to the body on the way. Once there is a better plan, she will always You will be taken away. If you really smashed the coffin and destroyed the corpse today, you will know the consequences without me, after all, you and I know that the person lying inside is a golden body connected by blood with the emperor."

"You don't need to remind me, I know what I'm doing." Nalan Meng roared.

"Why don't you smash it like this? Can't you do it? Then let me help you." Before it was too late, Song Tianzu picked up the hammer and smashed it in the direction of the coffin without any warning. Standing in front of him, he used his whole body to protect the coffin and said nervously, "I don't allow you to do this." If Song Tianzu hadn't reacted quickly, he might have hit Nalan Meng with the hammer. He put down the hammer and asked, " Isn't that what you came here for?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Nalanmeng, this is not the first time you have kicked me away. Am I really worthless to you? You know that I like you, so how can you ignore my sincerity? But you love that girl with all your heart." Someone who hurt you deeply." Song Tianzu's patience was about to be wiped out by Nalan Meng's ruthlessness.

"I'm just a bitch, what?"

"Now you have completely lost your mind. Where did the former Nalan Meng go? In order to cut off ties with her, you did not hesitate to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. Where did all your determination and courage go?"

"If I knew it would end like this, I would never have done it."

"Then you forget, if it wasn't for her, maybe your family wouldn't have been dragged into this war and died tragically." Song Tianzu's eyes were full of indifference.

"Even if I know, so what? Before I came here, I made up my mind to destroy her, but you also saw it. I hate myself for being so weak, so I don't need you to make irresponsible remarks." Nalan Meng trembled. Leaning on the side of the crystal coffin and looking at the face inside that has long been imprinted in my mind, the warm tears dripped down on the ground and instantly froze into ice crystals.

Finally, Song Tianzu held Nalan Meng's shoulders tightly with both hands, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch her wandering eyes, "Nalan Meng, please wake up, everything is a foregone conclusion now, the muddy feet are deep and you have lost everything." Only more."

"I have nothing." Nalan Meng once again ignored Song Tianzu's reassurance.

"You still have me."

"I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have married you back then. This is the second thing I regret in my life." Nalan Meng's eyes were full of guilt.

"Then what is the decision you regret the most?" Song Tianzu didn't get an answer.

Staring at the crystal coffin in a daze, Nalan Meng recalled the last conversation with Ji Wu in the past. It was a peaceful night. Just before Ji Wu drank the poison given by Song Tianzu, Nalan Meng came to Nalan Meng's room, "She once Tell me that after I die, I want to be buried in a place full of peach blossoms. In the past, I tried hard to find the peach garden she described, but unfortunately I have never found a satisfactory place. Maybe only the place where you are can be called her. Heaven."

"What are you talking about? Shut up, I don't want to hear it." Nalan Meng covered her ears.

"Hear me, because I won't repeat it again. The interlayer of the crystal coffin where Ning Yu is placed is filled with bone water. Anyone who tries to open the coffin or destroy it will activate the mechanism inside. Ning Yu's corpse It will also be wiped out."

"People are already dead, why do you still do this?"

"She has spent her whole life guarding this secret, and I will help her complete this mission no matter what." Ji Wu's mouth lifted into a satisfied smile.

"Then why don't you destroy her body directly, wouldn't it be more clean and tidy?"

"Whatever your future decision is, I want to leave this painful decision with you."

"Really you killed her?"

"If I say no, you will feel better, then I will tell you yes."

"Why do we have to hate each other? Is it really just because we like the same person?"

It seems that Ji Wu did not intend to answer her question, but instead said, "Although Song Tianzu is not trustworthy, it is certain that he loves you very much. Maybe you should forget the past and choose a path that is more suitable for you."

"I don't believe you killed her. Obviously you love her so deeply, but why did it end like this?"

"My hatred for her is as deep as my love. There are many things in the world that have no answers. For example, we couldn't help falling in love with the same woman. I also want to know the reason."

At a certain moment, I thought I was stuck in the quagmire of love and couldn't extricate myself, but in the end I got bruises all over my body in exchange for a painful realization.If you catch the wrong person and don't let go, you will never meet the right person in this life.Whether it's Ji Wu or An Ningyu, they hold each other's hand in confusion and hesitation, and this relationship is doomed to hide too many bad factors.In their eyes, love is more like a knot that cannot be untied. It just entangles the four of them together, and the more they struggle, the tighter it becomes.

Worried that Nalan Meng, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, would catch cold, Song Tianzu bent down and carried her out of the ice cellar, feeling her whole body was cold and stiff, so he asked someone to find a quilt to wrap her in his arms and rub her hands , I hope she can warm up soon.In the eyes of the servants, Song Tianzu is definitely a gentle and considerate husband, secretly envious of Nalan Meng for finding such a beloved man, but how many people know the bitter story behind it.

"My lord...Madam...Master...Master and the others are back." The servant who came from Nalan Mansion couldn't speak clearly with excitement.

"What?" Nalan Meng hurriedly stood up and grabbed the servant and asked.

"I said the master and the others are not dead, and they have returned to..." Before the servant could finish speaking, Nalan Meng rushed towards home without stopping. Never once did she feel that the distance from home had become so far away, until she was at the gate of the mansion. Before seeing the father and mother surrounded by the crowd, they were so excited that they couldn't speak for a moment, and they couldn't believe it when they stood a little far away.

In the end, it was Song Tianzu who controlled the situation and escorted people back to the mansion safely. It turned out that before Zhuoma brought people to kill them that night, a mysterious person escorted them away from the secret road. Hearing this, Nalan Meng's eyes shone with a ray of hope. "Daddy, who do you think saved you?"

"It's the kid who used to be with An Ningyu all the time. He seems to be called Bu...Brown." Maybe Nalande, who was used to wind and waves, couldn't stand it because of too many shocks these days, "That's right. The one we left was Brown. Out of fear of being hunted down by the remaining killers, he took us out of Yangzhou and hid in the mountains."

"Then where is he now?" Nalan Meng asked impatiently.

"He settled us in a deserted hut on the mountain and left. Before he left, he told us not to go down the mountain until he came back. Unfortunately, there was no news after he left. Recently, we couldn't wait any longer and decided to go down the mountain and return to Yangzhou. Thinking of the family business that I have worked so hard for most of my life to disappear overnight, even our home..." Nalande, who was over half a century old, was so choked up that he couldn't even speak.

"Daddy, the most important thing outside of money is that you are safe and sound." After the father and daughter sighed again, they were worried about their elderly father's health, so they were escorted back to rest.During the conversation just now, Nalan Meng couldn't forget her father's mention of Brown, it was like a nail pierced deeply into her heart.

So far, Nalan Meng still cannot accept the fact that An Ningyu passed away. Maybe Brown can get more news about that day. She is unwilling to live like a fool, and Brown has become the only key to unraveling all the mysteries.

The author has something to say: I miss everyone so much, I’ve been really busy recently, thank you for never leaving Xiaoye.