In troubled times, people with different stances must die if they stand on the hostile side.
At first, Helan Qin'er's goal was simple, thinking that she would come to Fengdu to rescue Feng Yao, and then fly away to stay away from war and disaster.
Unknowingly, he was already behind bars, staying by Feng Ruohen's side, causing countless murders.
This attack will not be the last, let alone the only one.
"I didn't understand it very well before." Sikong Yun's tone was very calm, and her voice was very comfortable, making the listeners relax unconsciously.
"Lan Qin." She called her gently and asked, "Is there anything you must do?"
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Qin'er's mouth, and her eyes suddenly widened, "Yes, otherwise I wouldn't come."
"That's it." Sikong Yun stood up and walked to the window, closing the open window for ventilation, "Since it exists, it cannot die. If a person dies, the beliefs he holds will become empty talk.
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When you die, you have nothing and can't accomplish anything.
Helan Qin'er had something on her mind, but now that Feng Ruohen knew her identity, she also knew the reason why she didn't reveal it.
He didn't want to wear her, but kept her by his side, becoming more and more tolerant. There was only one reason...
"What if you have to give up something important to you to do that?" she suddenly asked Sikong Yun.
Something as important as that is... freedom.
Feng Ruohen's thoughts are actually not difficult to guess.
It's just that she never thought about it, so she didn't notice it.
She wasn't sure if he would agree to her request if she followed his wishes.
Even so, what's the point of her coming back?
Should he be imprisoned?
This question seemed to get to the core of the question, and Sikong Yun answered with emotion, "In this mortal world, there are too many things you can't help yourself with."
She had told Lan Qin a long time ago that the person she loved was not Feng Ruohen, but she was the daughter of a concubine of the Sikong family, and she could only be used for so much.
"At least -" before leaving, Sikong Yun said secretly, "Now you are being pampered. I have never seen that man treat anyone like this."
Qin'er raised her eyebrows with interest, "It seems that after coming to the palace, I have more and more thoughts."