On this day, everyone in the Qingqing Kingdom wore sackcloth and mourned to pay homage to the deceased Chu Wuhen and Xie Rusheng, and of course Lin Feiwan, but Xiao Che refused to let her rest in peace.
"Brother Yao, will I never see Sister Wan again?" Hua Chen knelt in the snow wearing a white mourning dress. Lin Feiwan's departure hit his little heart hard.
"Hua Chen, your sister Wan has gone to another place and will not come back. Hua Chen, don't be sad, you still have so many brothers."
Hua Mu Yao put Hua Chen into his arms and comforted him.
"Lin Feiwan is dead, why didn't Xiao Che even let her body go? No, I demand to find him!" Mo Xianchen, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly got up, threw off the hat on his head, and ran away.
Seeing this, Hua Muqing, the flower demon, rushed forward at the same time, trapping Mo Xianchen firmly.
"Xianchen, Xiao Che just doesn't want to believe that Lin Feiwan is dead. There is no such thing as the body that he said abused Lin Feiwan. In fact, doesn't this prove Xiao Che's feelings for Lin Feiwan? I want to wait for him
When you wake up, you will definitely bury Lin Feiwan. Now that you are finally at peace, don't make any more trouble."
The flower and tree demon stood in front of Mo Xianchen and advised Mo Xianchen:
"What's the use of showing his thoughts now? Everyone is already dead, right? Why can't she be buried in peace as soon as possible? Why?!"
Mo Xianchen looked up to the sky and screamed. Lin Feiwan's death was indeed a huge blow to her.
On the day Xiao Che ascended the throne, he led troops outside to attack the rebels brought by Xiao Xuanyuan
If he were present and knew that Lin Feiwan would commit suicide, he would definitely try his best to save Lin Feiwan, but it was already too late, too late
"Xianchen, for the sake of Lin Feiwan and Wuhen's sincere love for each other, please help them. I used to think that it was great to love Lin Feiwan silently like me, but until Chu Wuhen stepped forward to help Lin Feiwan,
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When I held that sword, I knew that Chu Wuhen was the one who truly loved Lin Feiwan. Sometimes love is the sacrifice Chu Wuhen made, and sometimes it should be us letting go like this. Xianchen, do you understand?
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Since Lin Feiwan left, Hua Muqing suddenly realized a lot of true meanings about love, and seemed to understand many things in an instant.
"However, Lin Feiwan died. Except for the one in front of Prince Xiao's Mansion, I never saw her again. I didn't even see her last face..."