The sunset glows in the isolated village, and jackdaws are seen on the old trees in the light smoke. Under the shadow of a flying dragon, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
On the bank of the Qingshui River, a bamboo raft beautifully decorated with autumn flowers is lying quietly on the river. The autumn wind in the evening carries a slightly cool smell, blowing this unfortunate breath across the mountains and rivers.
The yellow leaves fell layer by layer, and the branches creaked, playing a sad and desolate farewell movement. The setting sun finally disappeared behind the mountains, and the sunset gradually lost its luster.
Feng Qing lowered his head, with tears in his eyes, looking at the lifeless Gardenia in confusion. After gently pressing a kiss on her forehead, he stood up and left the place where he had been sitting all day.
He put Gardenia on the bamboo raft and arranged her clothes. Unable to hold back her tears, she jumped out and fell on Gardenia's hand.
The person in the bamboo raft was surrounded by autumn flowers. She had a face that was so pale that it was heartbreaking. There was no chance to hear her call her senior brother again, and there was no chance to see her sitting quietly in the yard or leaning against the bed.
He stared at the window in a daze. He would never have the chance to stand by the garden lake with her and admire the moon. There would never be another chance for her to ask questions.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Qing said quietly: "I'm sorry, senior brother is not a human being. What I owe you in this life will be repaid in the next life. Goodbye."
I untied the rope and held it tightly in my hand for a long time. I didn't want to let go just because of my heartache.
The river gently bumped against the bamboo raft, seeming to urge the raft to get on its way. I finally made up my mind and slowly relaxed my grip on the rope. Inadvertently, the rope slipped out of my hand. When I reached out my hand to grab it again, it was already gone.
That's too late.
Watching the bamboo raft go away with the flowing water, his heart also followed the flowing water little by little...
When the lanterns first came on, Ling Jiyun woke up from his slumber. What came into view was Lian Ruoyi's enlarged face, looking at him happily: "Yun, you're awake, you scared me to death."
There was a throbbing pain in my heart. I straightened up and asked with a stern face: "Where is Gardenia? Where is Gardenia? Where did Feng Qing carry Gardenia?"
Lian Ruoyi was heartbroken and sad. The first thing he saw when he woke up was not him, let alone her, but Hua Zhiniang. Holding back tears, he said: "Why does the prince care so much about a dead person? Isn't it possible that the living Lian Ruoyi can't compare to a dead person?"
Dead person?"
"Shut up, I don't allow you to curse her." Ling Jiyun almost yelled, so Lian Ruoyi's eyes widened in shock. The Ling Jiyun in front of her was no longer the Ling Jiyun who always loved her and made her pamper her.
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After getting off the bed, Wang Yang was stopped by Wang Yang who shouted: "Master, where are you going?"
"Let me go, I'm going to Gardenia, Gardenia, just wait for me, I'll go find you now." Ling Jiyun was so sad that she couldn't even speak.
Wang Yang made up his mind, pushed him to the bed vigorously and said: "Your Majesty, Wang Yang, please, Gardenia is no longer alive. She exchanged her life for yours. Just accept this reality. Do you want to
Did Gardenia see that you don’t appreciate her devotion to you so much?”
Ling Jiyun stood up, tears flowing down slowly mixed with heartache, "Hahahaha——" He laughed, so pitifully, so miserably, so sadly.
Everyone in the room was frightened by Ling Jiyun's bitter smile. Lian Ruoyi even cried and went up to hug him and said: "Yun, please, don't do this. Your health is not good. You can't
No more surprises.”
Ling Jiyun stopped crying or laughing, and whispered one word: "Go away——."
She was so shocked that she let go of her hand and took a step back, almost falling. Xuexiang hurriedly supported her, and Lian Ruoyi asked softly: "Yun, what did you just say?" She didn't believe that she had been with him for so many years and was really being compared to a dead man.
Go down.
The expectation was met with yet another ruthless response, "Get out - get out of here." Ling Ji waved his hand and roared, and his voice exploded in the ears of many people.
All the maids in the room retreated. Lian Ruoyi shook her head in pain and said with tears on her face: "How could you treat me like this? How could you treat me like this?"
Xiang called softly and followed out: "Miss, Miss."
Wang Yang looked at Ling Jiyun, who was heartbroken at this time, and said helplessly: "Master Feng has an explanation. He said that he will not go back to his hometown for the next few days and will come back in a few days." He walked out and closed the door.
Ling Jiyun sat slumped on the stool. He never thought that the outcome of his willful suspicion would cost him his heart. No matter how much regret he felt at this time, it was all in vain. Why was it not him who died, but Gardenia? Why, why? My heart was filled with tears.