Duan Zhengqing didn't believe the facts he heard at all. He just wanted to find Xu Lulin's body.

"Where did you put Xu Lulin? Dig him out for me! I haven't seen the last of him!"

"In order to shock their own prestige, they placed Xu Lulin in a mass grave in the back mountain. They just rolled up Xu Lulin's body with just a simple straw mat. I desperately begged them to put Xu Lulin in peace.

They were buried, but they refused! They refused!!!”

When Duan Rou started talking, there seemed to be anger in her eyes.

He was not satisfied with the behavior of these people in the imperial court at all, because they showed disrespect for Xu Lulin.

After Duan Zhengqing heard this, he ran desperately to the mass graves on the back hill. When he saw some tattered straw mats appearing in front of him, his emotions collapsed.

He hugged the straw mat with red eyes and opened it to see that inside was a body with a severely scratched face.

He quickly opened the body, but when he saw a small mole on the lower back, he really collapsed.

At first, he had doubts, thinking that the person who died was not Xu Lulin, but he realized it later when he saw the birthmark.

He was sure that this was Xu Lulin because Xu Lulin had a very small mole on his lower back.

And it happens to be in the lower back.

Duan Zhengqing did not cry. He tried his best to control his emotions and hugged Xu Lulin back. He felt that Xu Lulin should be by his side.

Even if it is a corpse, it can only be kept by your side forever.

I will never give those people the slightest chance to meet Xu Lulin!

But he broke his promise... Not only did he fail to protect Xu Lulin, he also let Xu Lulin die in a place like this.

This is something he can feel guilty about for the rest of his life.

When he returned, he was so sad that he couldn't help himself. He cried every day and used alcohol to numb his body and nerves.

It seemed like he could see Xu Lulin gently caressing his face in front of him and kissing him gently.

Listen to him talk about love, listen to him talk about those things from childhood.

I don't know how many days into her decadence, Duan Rou suddenly felt at Duan Zhengqing's house and handed the remaining two letters to Duan Zhengqing.

"I found the last two letters among Xu Lulin's belongings. These should be the last ones he wrote to you. Take a good look at them!"

Duan Zhengqing immediately stood up, stumbled and grabbed the two letters, holding them against his chest like treasures.

He was a little reluctant to read it, but in his heart he was very eager to know what Xu Lulin wrote.

He was so entangled every day, staring at these two letters, not knowing what he was thinking.

In a distant scenery, in a nice small village, a man is cleaning up his rice bowl outside.

"System! When do you think Duan Zhengqing will arrive? It's been almost a year, why doesn't he even have a letter?!"

This thin man was Xu Lulin who was stabbed that day.

He seemed a little anxious, staring at his door every day to see if anyone would come.

"You faked your death and temporarily blocked the news from Duan Zhengqing. Even Duan Rou was fooled by you. Moreover, I saw that Duan Zhengqing kept covering his chest and refused to read the two letters.

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The system rolled its eyes.
Chapter completed!