After some days of recuperation, Li Yu's body has slowly recovered. Shen Zhenzhu has been taking care of him day and night, and also agreed to return to the palace with him. Li Yu's mood has also improved, and his body has naturally recovered. Hurry.

And good news came from Qingping Town. The Yuan Dynasty was overthrown. Shi Siming killed An Qingxu and proclaimed himself king. He led his generals to be besieged by Li Guangbi and Guo Ziyi. He had already left Qingping Town and fled to Lingnan. However, Shi Siming's troops have been severely weakened and have become useless. The Anshi Rebellion has gone through its heyday, during which two civil strifes occurred, and it is already dilapidated. Some of An Qingxu's famous generals have no intention of fighting anymore. Li Huaixian All the generals led by him joined Guo Ziyi's banner.

One day in early December, Guo Ziyi and Li Guangbi returned to the Luoshui area and brought back An Qingxu's body.

An Qingxu was killed by Shi Siming because he was unable to resist on the night Pearl and the others left. When he was dying, his eyes were kept open, as if he had great resentment. Thinking of Pearl, Li Yu ordered He asked Guo Ziyi to carry An Qingxu's body back in a coffin.

Looking at the black coffin, such a cold and depressed coffin, Shen Pearl felt a sense of sadness in her heart. Because of the cold weather and the recent snowfall, An Qingxu's body was still intact, not corrupted, and just lying quietly. In the coffin, he seemed to have fallen asleep. There was a trace of unwillingness and anger on his face, and his fists were still clenched tightly.[

Shen Zhenzhu looked at An Qingxu's body, tears streaming down silently, and knelt down weakly beside the coffin. She lost her voice in pain and kept blaming herself: "I'm sorry, ruler, I'm sorry! It's me, it's all my fault. I killed you! If I didn’t give you anesthesia and prick your anesthesia points, you wouldn’t have died unjustly in his hands like this. I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Tears were accompanied by full of self-blame, but no matter how hard I tried, Even shouting out loud could not change his life.

The thin and melancholy boy next door, the ruler who liked to hide everything in his heart, the infatuated man who was willing to cross time and space for her and just wanted to find himself, just passed away without a sound, and they didn't even have time to say a word. bid farewell.
Chapter completed!