Since Li Chenan won, she naturally lost.

It's just that her expression at this moment didn't look like she had lost. She looked very calm.

There is not even the fear of dying, but a feeling of relief.

In Li Chenan's sight, she suddenly spoke again.

But instead of saying to Li Chenan that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, she actually recited a poem that Li Chenan composed during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year:

"Ten years of life and death are blurry,

If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.

Thousands of miles of solitary grave... nowhere to speak of desolation.

Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other,

My face is covered with dust…and my temples are like frost.”

She seemed to be caught up in some kind of beautiful memory.

A sweet smile appeared on her face.

She continued to recite, and although her mouth was bleeding, her voice was very steady and full of affection——

"The dream comes at night and suddenly returns home,

Xiaoxuan window, dressing up."

Her expression gradually dimmed, and there was a painful light flashing in her eyes. Although it was weak, it was a true reflection of her heart at the moment.

Thinking back to when she was young, when she was as young as fifteen or sixteen, she was no different from those girls who were pursuing a better future.

But I don’t know what happened to her. Xu has some relationship with her husband Yan Jidao.

After all, she didn't live the life she longed for.

She finally deviated from the path that should have been full of flowers and walked into the dark abyss.

Now I have met such a miserable end——

"We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that the intestines will break every year,

Bright moon night...

Short Matsuoka.”

There were tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

I don’t know whether it’s regret for today’s events or guilt for past feelings.

Or being disappointed with someone.

Li Chenan didn't ask.

Because there is no need to ask.

There are so many things about love, hate, and enmity in the world. If I had to give one reason, it would probably be that everyone has his or her own destiny.

Princess Liyang raised her eyes, swallowed a mouthful of blood in her mouth, and said slowly:

"I like your poems very much."

"How I wished you could be the purest literati."

"Li Chen'an, on that Mid-Autumn Festival night, read the sixteenth poem you wrote to me."

Li Chenan looked at Princess Liyang.

This was the first time he saw Princess Liyang so close.

She is already thirty-two, but she is still beautiful.

It's just that the face is paler at this moment, and the life in those eyes is fading away.

Like a flower about to wither.

"That poem is called "Broken Array""

Li Chenan stood with his hands behind his back and raised his head:

"Looking at the sword while drunk,

Dreaming about the trumpet company camp.

Eight hundred miles apart, I will burn under my command,

The sound of fifty strings turning over the wall.

Autumn on the battlefield.

Lu Fei Kuai is a horseman,

The bow shook like a thunderbolt.

Put an end to the affairs of the king and the world,

Win fame during and after death,

Misfortune happens in vain.”

Princess Liyang's eyes became increasingly hollow. She listened to the poem carefully, and after three breaths, she said, "I understand!"

"What do you understand?"

"Brother Huang entrusts this world to you precisely because of this poem!"

"You are wrong, I am going to welcome back the eldest son of the emperor."

Princess Liyang suddenly showed a strange look on her face.

She knew she was going to die, so she didn't go and talk to Li Chenan about the eldest son of the emperor.

She is explaining her funeral affairs:

"After I die, can I be buried on a pine hill in Zhoushan where I can see the hut?"

"...Okay, but isn't this causing trouble for yourself? Why not let it go?"

Princess Liyang sneered:

"I'm causing trouble for him!"

"My grave is opposite the wind chime hut. I just want to see if he is still in the mood to have sex with that vixen in that hut!"

"Even if I die and become a ghost, I still have to watch him feel miserable!"

She started coughing.

He coughed violently and spit out mouthfuls of blood.

She coughed and bent down, which made Li Chenan sigh deeply.

He finally asked:

"Queen Lu, was it you who killed her?"

Five breaths have passed.

Princess Liyang finally stopped coughing, she raised her head, her face glowing red.

She didn't answer Li Chenan's question at all.

She actually said something that shocked Li Chenan extremely——

"That bitch... deserves to die!"

Her complexion became redder and redder, and her eyes gradually dimmed.

Her body could no longer hold up and she was about to slide down the door.

Li Chenan held her shoulders and asked urgently:

"Why?"

The corners of Princess Liyang's lips curled up into a smile, but she still didn't answer.

Her head slowly drooped and she said the last words:

"There is a big-leafed banyan tree in the harem..."

This is half a sentence.

But the meaning of this half sentence is very obvious, and the big-leafed banyan tree is easy to find.

But what does that big-leafed banyan tree have to do with Queen Lu’s death?

Including the one in the palace, there are five big-leafed banyan trees in Kyoto. Is there any other secret among them?

Princess Liyang's eyes were still open.

But that smile stayed on her face forever.
To be continued...