autumn clouds

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the secluded dense forest, casting golden mottles on the withered leaves.

In the "manor" surrounded by layers of fences, white clothes fell like snow in front of the woodshed.

Under the brilliant golden light, the silver-white and warm mask shone with cold light, and the slender jade fingers deftly grasped the same white jade-bone fan, and with a flick of the fingers, the dilapidated chaimen was crushed to pieces.

The person in the room looked at the broken door frame, his pupils constricted violently in horror, sharp sawdust pierced his right eye, and blood spattered.

His eyes were blurred, Zhou Simo could hardly speak due to the severe pain, and the salty blood flowed into his mouth with his mouth open.

The footsteps were soft, the white clothes brushed past the door, and the faint fragrance spread out, the fragrance was so soft but it made the hair stand on end on the back of the person who was struggling to retreat.

"Cough, cough——Bai, Ruqian, what do you want? I helped you and killed Yun Qiuyu. Don't you like Yan Yan? I'll just let you..."

The visitor's voice was cold and he sneered, as if a layer of icicles had formed in the cold air instantly.

……

On the roof beams, several thick hemp ropes hung down, hanging Zhou Simo with a bamboo tube inserted into his veins, his blood fell drop by drop to the ground to form a small puddle, and as time went by, his body The blood in the body will gradually flow away, and the body will feel more and more cold and want to die, but it can't die. It can only dry up in pain and finally die because the blood dries up in it.

……

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the palaces and palaces look more majestic in the moonlight.

"Hmm..." Xi'er looked out the window, her crystal clear eyes were filled with water, "Wow!!!" The sound of wailing resounded through the bedroom in an instant.

The little girl Hanying who was holding Xi'er was startled, and she was busy coaxing her, but suddenly she thought of the sleeping Emperor Qiuyu in Fengyan Palace and her own master who left the little princess behind, her eyes were also sore.

"Princess, don't cry, princess, don't cry, princess, the master will come back."

——"Boom!!!"

There was a sound of collapse outside the gate of the hall, and people's voices suddenly became noisy. A little maid was shouting something, it seemed that Fengyan Hall was on fire.

Hanying Mu Ran's eyes widened, she put Xi'er beside the bed, and opened the door of the hall, the Fengyan Hall on the opposite side was indeed full of flames, and without the door to block the heat wave, it came straight to her face.

The crystal clear teardrops passed over the eyelids in an instant, and dripped on the bluestone bricks. After crackling and burning, Hanying's ears were silent for an instant, and everything in front of her eyes seemed to be still for a moment with this silence, and the teardrops rolled away to reflect the fire in front of her eyes.

Feeling a chill behind her suddenly, Hanying Muran turned her head away, before the tears fell, there was darkness in front of her eyes...

The fire was still raging, and amidst the crackling sound of the candles, only the empty and cold bed was left.

Since then, there has been no more scenery in the gorgeous chrysanthemum bushes in the autumn of that year.

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