Zuo Chaoyang didn't know why his mother asked him to kneel down for Li Yan, but Zuo Chaoyang would not disobey as long as his mother ordered him. Zuo Chaoyang knelt down for Li Yan in front of the bed.
Zuo Chaoyang now also knew that Li Yan did not have long to live. He couldn't help but feel sad for his good brother.
Zuo Chaoyang said: "Chaoyang hopes that Aunt Li will rest peacefully and recover soon."
Li Yan did not speak, but looked at Zuo Chaoyang carefully, as if she had never seen Zuo Chaoyang before, and seemed to want to see something from his face. Zuo Chaoyang was even more confused.
Li Yan looked at it for a moment, and there was an expression on her face that was difficult for Zuo Chaoyang to understand.
She said to Zuo Chaoyang: "Good boy, it is a blessing for your mother to have a son like you. Just like I have Yi'er. You must treat your mother well, it has not been easy for her after so many years."
Zuo Chaoyang said: "I will definitely treat my mother well."
Zuo Chaoyang discovered that Li Yan was about to come to the end of her life. The hatred and violence in her eyes were gone, and her eyes were like calm water. It seemed that when people were about to die, they had put down everything and looked away.
Li Yan said to him again: "You go out and I will talk to your mother."
Zuo Chaoyang stood up and walked out of the house.
Only Li Yan and Zuo Jingjing were left in the room. Li Yan said: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it...Sister, if I hadn't died soon, you wouldn't have told me this secret, right?"
Zuo Jingjing nodded.
Indeed, if Li Yan was not dead soon, Zuo Jingjing would not have told her this secret. Nor would she tell anyone, at least not now. Because she did not want it to have any impact on her son.
Li Yan said: "Are you going to keep this secret forever?"
Zuo Jingjing said: "I feel that now is not the time. I'm afraid it will be bad for Yang'er. When the opportunity comes in the future, I will tell the truth."
Li Yan nodded, held Zuo Jingjing's hand, and said to her sincerely: "Sister, I have only a few days to live. People who are about to die have good words. I also met Qin Gumei last night...
...The past is like smoke, let it disappear. Whether it’s Liang Hongyan, Lin Honge, or me, Li Yan, in fact, the person he really likes is you, and I also know that you still miss him in your heart, otherwise I will kill you in disguise
When he is gone, you won't do your best to save him. And after what he has experienced, he should repent and never be the same again. After I leave, you two can be together. Take good care of Yi'er for me..."
Zuo Jingjing shook her head and said: "Sister, I won't be with him, and I won't do anything sorry to you..."
Li Yan said: "Everything between me and him is over and we no longer have anything to do with him, so whatever he does has nothing to do with me anymore."
Zuo Jingjing wanted to say something else, but Li Yan waved her hand and said: "You have worked hard these days, go and have a rest. Let Yi'er come in and accompany me. As a mother, I owe him too much, and I can't accompany him anymore."
How many days have he been, and I am not a good mother. But you are a good mother..."
After hearing this, Zuo Jingjing felt sad and tears came to her eyes.
…
Soon the entire South Campus knew that Lin Yi and Su Jin'er were getting married on March 12th. This made everyone happy. In people's eyes, Lin Yi and Su Jin'er were a perfect match made in heaven.
So the whole south courtyard began to prepare for the wedding. So everyone seemed to be busy. People's faces were filled with joy.
Xiao Lianqin, Zuo Chaoyang, and Zeng Tengyun were planning everything related to the wedding. Purchasing various supplies for the wedding, planning how many banquet tables, and preparing the food and drinks at the wedding banquet. In short, there were too many things to do.
Although time is tight, Su Qinghou's marriage to a daughter and the Southern Territory King's marriage to a wife must not be simple.
They have to prepare everything as well as possible in the shortest possible time.
When Meimei returned to the South Courtyard on the tenth day of March, she had temporarily placed the remains of the two deities of heaven and earth in a room in the underground palace, waiting to be buried later.
At this moment, the South Courtyard has started to be decorated with lanterns and colors.
There are hundreds of red lanterns hanging all over the mansion. Everything is decorated with joy and auspiciousness. Even the thousands of willow trees outside the gate are covered in red and green. The willow branches on the trees are also swaying happily in the spring breeze, as if they are celebrating.
Same.
When Meimei asked, she found out that Lin Yi and Su Jin'er were getting married.
Originally, there were almost all casualties on Piaoling Island this time, and even the two gods of heaven and earth met a tragic end. This had already dealt a huge blow to Meimei. Knowing that Lin Yi and Su Jiner were about to get married, Meimei felt even more depressed and sad. An unbalanced feeling.
Loser and helplessness are like the icy cold water of Piaoling Island in winter, coldly flowing through Meimei's heart.
Meimei thought to herself that it was really not the right time for her to return. If it had been a few days later, she would not have seen this uncomfortable scene.
But once she returned, it was inconvenient to leave again.
Mei Mei suppressed her inner anguish and went to visit Li Yan first.
Li Yan's condition is getting worse and worse now. Her complexion is dark and gray, and she is as thin as skin and bones. The wounds on her body are difficult to heal at all, and they are beginning to rot. Her clear watery eyes are getting darker and darker. They are like a ball at any time.
The flames could be extinguished. Last night, Li Yan even fainted for a long time. Fortunately, Qu Wuhui rescued her in time and was temporarily out of danger.
Lin Yi did not hesitate to consume a large amount of internal energy every day to inject it into her mother's body, alleviating her pain and prolonging her life.
Meimei felt even more sad when she saw Li Yan's appearance. Li Yan took Meimei's hand and said: "Mother, although I am a sinner on Piaoling Island and was expelled from Piaoling Island, I, Li Yan, will always be
The people of Piaoling Island. Madam, we, the three generations of goddesses on Piaoling Island, my master fell into love, and I also fell into love, and they all ended up tragically. I hope your Majesty will take good care of herself and not follow in our footsteps. And never believe a man's words...
…”
Little did Li Yan know that Mei Mei had already been secretly in love with her son and had already done something rebellious.
After hearing this, Meimei smiled bitterly in her heart.
She shouted in her heart: Li Yan, Li Yan, do you know that none of our three generations of goddesses have escaped this love disaster. You fell into the love disaster of Qin Gumei back then, but I fell into the love disaster of your son.
Three generations of goddesses have followed the same path. This is fate...
When Meimei came out of Li Yan's house, she happened to run into Lin Yi.
Meimei said calmly: "Congratulations to Prince Lin."
Lin Yi also said calmly: "Thank you, Madam."
Although both of them pretended to be calm and unharmed, their hearts were like the messiest mess that they kept cutting and sorting out.
Then the two passed by each other.
Could it be that, in this life, they are destined to be people with no fate?
Meimei returned to her room and did not let anyone disturb her.
Alone in the empty room, she felt that she had nothing to rely on and nothing to express her feelings to. Meimei felt pain in her heart and couldn't help crying anymore. She didn't know how long she cried, but the sky was already dark.
At this moment, her heart was as dark as night covering the earth, without any light.
Meimei wiped away her tears and ordered Hailuo to fetch a jar of wine.
Now she just wants to get drunk and have a good sleep after getting drunk.
Now, maybe only in dreams can she forget all her troubles and pain.
Meimei poured herself a cup and drank it, one cup after another. It soon became slightly smoky.
The red candle dancing on the table made the light in the room flicker, and Meimei's face kept changing accordingly. No matter whether it became darker or brighter, what could not change was the pain on her face.
Drinking wine, looking at the flickering candlelight on the table, there are no tears in my eyes, and my heart has turned to ashes.
At this time, suddenly the door opened.
The door was originally bolted from the inside by Meimei.