It has snowed all winter this year, and the fluttering snowflakes are like white plum blossoms in full bloom, flying above Haojing City.
There was heavy snow on the street at night, and the wheels rolled over, leaving deep marks.
The carriage coming out of the palace moved forward and stopped in front of the Regent's Palace. The guards neatly dismounted and allowed Mu Zihan to step out of the carriage.
Lanterns were still hung high in front of the palace, showing the tranquility and peace of a peaceful and prosperous age.
Mu Zihan walked in. In the courtyard, a maid hurriedly ran and said, "Your Majesty, there are guests in the house."
"Oh?" Mu Zihan responded lightly, his cold and handsome face always showing no unnecessary expression, "Please come to the study."
The guests who are allowed to enter the palace must be either dignitaries of the court or the royal family and nobles. If there is nothing important, they will not dare to come to the palace late at night to disturb him.
"But, but..." The maid hesitated and said in a panic, "The man said, said..."
"What did you say? Don't be impudent in front of the prince!" Qin Feng said sternly.
The maid immediately cried and said: "That person is very presumptuous. She said that when the prince comes, she will go to see her immediately. If it is too late, the prince will not be allowed to enter the room tonight."
The maid said, still a little aggrieved. The person who asked her to deliver the message was too rude, but if she didn't deliver the message, the man would threaten to cause trouble, so she came to deliver the message and asked the prince to teach him a lesson!
The white snow is flying and falling on my body, giving me a slight chill.
After hearing this, Mu Zihan's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly ignored the guards holding umbrellas behind him and rushed into the inner courtyard, his black clothes dancing in the wind with the white snow.
"My lord, I will protect you!"
The ignorant Qin Yu bravely prepared to follow, but Qin Feng grabbed him by the collar.
"You brat, why are you following me to cause trouble?"
"Are we going to sit back and watch if someone comes to our palace and acts recklessly?" Qin Yu stared with eyes like a small animal, filled with indignation.
"This man is so presumptuous that you can't control him." Qin Feng picked him up and threw him aside. "The prince will deal with it on his own. Let's go. Brother will take you to drink."
"Drink?" Qin Yu's eyes lit up, and after a moment he asked seriously: "What should I do, Your Majesty?"
"The prince has a princess."
In the netherworld, it is another extremely cold time of year.
Pluto Mo Wuji stood beside the sarcophagus underground, looking at the man who looked similar to himself sleeping inside.
The bright purple hair faded in the ice and snow.
Pluto's hand gently touched the sarcophagus, and slowly touched a line of small words engraved on the sarcophagus:
I'm in hell
Look up at the stars
I see your sleeping face
when i feel
Heartache unbearable
i will do it for you
Sing a song, a soul-soothing song
The handwriting is not pretty, messy and unorganized. It was carved bit by bit with cold pig iron, and there is still blood on the sarcophagus.
When seeing this, a little wet tears slowly appeared in Pluto's eyes, and finally slowly gathered and turned into hot tears and flowed down.
He seemed to be able to see how sad the girl kneeling here and carving words on the sarcophagus was.
"You should cry." Pluto whispered, "I used to hate you for thinking of me as him, but now I really hope that I am him."
He stretched out his hand and picked up Ten Thousand Beasts from Mo Wuji's hand in the sarcophagus.
"Shen Weining, let's see you again in the next life."
