What can be escaped is fate, what cannot be escaped is choice.
I believe that this plan has taken root in Pei Yuan's heart since he met Yan Qingqing. For hundreds of years, Pei Yuan has done everything he can to make his beloved woman fall in love with him again and again. The final result is to watch his beloved woman fall in love with him.
People leave again and again.
But now he chose to end his life at this moment when Yan Qingqing did not fall in love with him, which not only saved Yan Qingqing, but also fulfilled himself.
Perhaps as Liu Chi said, Pei Yuan was tired.
Spending decades of waiting in exchange for three years of staying together is really not a loss in the relationship. However, the more beautiful the memories, the more torturous they are as time passes. During the days of waiting, every moment of farewell is like a sharp knife.
The knife, the knife struck him late.
The wounds accumulated over hundreds of years are finally broken today.
Now that he has ended in this way, it is better to say that he is accomplished than tired.
The only regret is that Yan Qingqing will never know that there was once a man named Pei Yuan who loved her persistently for hundreds of years.
How can we blame this deep-seated love?
Yan Qingqing didn't seem to understand yet. She kept shaking Pei Yuan's gradually stiffening body, and her voice became more and more panicked. I think Yan Qingqing once liked Pei Yuan, but before her love reached the level of love, she was killed by Pei Yuan himself.
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"Speak, speak, bastard, get up, get up."
Liu Chi stretched out his hand to hold Yan Qingqing away, and used his inner strength to shake her to one side: "Princess Qingqing, Master Pei asked us not to embarrass you before he died. The deceased is dead. You can go."
Yan Qingqing's eyes were red, and she stared at the stunning man under the maple tree in despair. Yan Xitong grabbed her, turned around, and disappeared from everyone's sight like a flying dragon.
In the silent valley, the maple leaves fell one after another as if possessed, falling on the frozen smiling face.
Di Qing lowered his head, performed the highest military ritual, and took off his helmet.
Pang Xiu looked up to the sky and sighed: "Death is actually the best relief. Living is the only happiness."
I suddenly realized that Pei Yuan had thought of everything. He recorded everything that would happen in the future and gave it to me, so he left like this.
Pang Xiu reported the truth about Pei Yuan's assassination to Xia Yan. Xia Yan was silent for a long time in the military tent, and then said in a low voice: "A generous burial!"
"Let's bury him in this maple forest. There's no need for a grand burial. Our Wu clan doesn't have this tradition." Liu Chi suggested.
"Why?" This place is not a geomantic treasure.
Liu Chi glanced indifferently and said softly: "Pei Yuan once told me that if he could die one day, he would like to be buried on the spot."
Xia Yanen is right.
The weather was sunny on the day Pei Yuan was buried, and it was the third day after the hunt. No one cried in sadness at the funeral.
Perhaps this is the kindness of Pei Yuan. He does not make friends with anyone and does not allow anyone to have feelings for him. In this way, no one will be sad when he dies.
After the funeral, I squatted alone on Maple Leaf Mountain and watched the sun pass from one side to the other. Xia Yan said that he used to watch the sunset alone, and that time was the most miserable period of his life.
I couldn't help but think of Pei Yuan once telling me that he had watched the sunset alone for hundreds of years.
ps: Pei Yuanjun, have a good journey. I hope you can stay with your lover in the next life.
