The corners of Long Qimu's lips were bitter, "You follow your seventh brother wholeheartedly. He is the only one in your eyes and in your heart. No man can enter your eyes or your heart. Even Crown Prince Ouyang, who is so amazing, can't marry you."
If you give it to your sixth brother, you will be loyal to him, so...it's normal that you can't see me."
"Sorry, I……"
Dongfang Lian always thought that she had never been sorry to anyone in her life. It was only others who were sorry to her, Long Qijin, Dongfang Hua, and even Murong Yi. But now she knows that she was sorry to Long Qimu and Ouyang Xiu.
"If we meet again, we will still be best friends."
friend……
Long Qimu was a little disappointed when he heard her answer, but he also understood what kind of woman she was.
Ouyang Xiu treated her like this, and she was loyal to Long Qijin, let alone him? He was also Long Qijin's royal brother.
"Lian'er, you...don't you blame me for indirectly harming you? If I hadn't found out that you were...you were a survivor of the Yanyue royal family, the emperor might not have killed you..."
"Don't kill me. Haha, imprison me for life and make me unable to live or die? Haha, no, I don't need to. Thank you, Qi Mu." Dongfang Lian looked at him sincerely.
"and you……"
it's time.
However, the bottle in his hand could not be handed over.
That is a grain of poison. When you put it in your mouth, you will see blood sealing it. When you die, your heart will be extremely poisonous... It hurts...
"alright."
Dongfang Lian immediately snatched the bottle from Long Qimu's hand and smiled at him, "Your mission is completed. Thank you for coming to see me. But it would be better if you are willing to help me with one last thing."
"What's up?"
"I remember... on June 6, Ouyang Xiu and I were out of the city. Ouyang Xiu asked me if he had proposed to me earlier, would I have married him?
"At that time, I didn't answer him. If...if you could go to his grave and tell him, I...I would..."
A tear fell down.
Although she no longer believes in love, Ouyang Xiu is a person who can live and die with her. He absolutely believes in her and protects her. This is much stronger than love or anything else.
Even though Ouyang Xiu had his body buried in a different place because of her, she still wanted to go to his grave and tell him this.
"He...he has no grave."
Long Qimu said sadly.
He and Ouyang Xiu were both noble sons of Huangcheng, and they had always been in contact with each other, and their friendship was also good.
However, because Ouyang Xiu led troops to invade the palace, which was tantamount to treason, he had already been executed by the nine tribes, and his ancestral graves were dug up... Are there any graves there?
"..."
There is no grave. There is not even a grave. Haha, there is really no place to bury the dead.
"It doesn't matter."
Dongfang Lian suddenly became extremely determined, wiped away the tears on his face, cleared his eyes, and said firmly, "I will let Long Qijin end up with the same fate as Ouyang Xiu, no, even worse than Xiu's fate, a hundred times worse.
Times, a thousand times worse!"
…
Long Qimu left the cold palace with heavy steps amid Dongfang Lian's curses at Long Qijin.
…
Then Dongfang Lian broke the bottle containing the poison.
A curse came from the cold palace, "Long Qijin, here I come."
[Dongfang Hua, I’m here. And Murong Yi, I’m here to ask for your lives... Haha...]
【Ouyang Xiu, I will avenge you.】
[Moreover, mother, brother, let me take back all your grievances and grudges from you one by one. 】