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Lu Shaoheng said that he would pack his luggage and return to the palace tomorrow.

Lin Xuan turned around and disappeared from the other side of the lotus pond.

Fifty kilometers of fragrant snow raised her head, looked at the moonlight, and smiled sweetly.

Lu Shaoheng said, "Come with me to a place."

Kui Xue nodded and replied, "Alright."

His slender figure gradually became blurry within the flickering flame of the lamp.

A longsword stood in front of Liuchuan, blocking his path. He pursed his lips and returned to his room to change.

A light breeze blew past. The night was as cold as still water, desolate and desolate.

Behind the imperial garden was a large courtyard. That was an open area, and one could see trees dancing in the distance.

Lu Shaoheng walked out of the darkness with a lantern in his hand.

The ground black robe slowly spread out in the wind. The red plum embroidery on it was exceptionally beautiful. It could be seen through the veil of the palace. Lu Shaoheng turned on the light, while the sweet snow blew on the paper and lit the candle.

The lamp gradually expanded, with a tendency to rise upwards. After half a moment, Lu Shaoheng let go, and Kong Mingliang could be seen rising in spirals. Under the darkness of the night, the rising lamp was like a bright star, flying towards the distant Milky Way.

Lights flickered, and Lu Shaheng raised his head in silence, looking at the direction it was leaving in.

Lu said he met An Yan Mo ten years ago, during the Lantern Festival. He had traveled with Lin Xuan in the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom. The lights in the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom were so grand that it dazzled everyone's eyes. In the end, he and Lin Xuan had separated. The streets were filled with streams of people, and if one looked up, they would see bright lanterns. From a distance, they looked like rivers of stars. At that time, An Yan Mo was still not the Heavenly Imperial Woman Emperor.

As the lights dimmed, Lu Shaoheng followed the stream of people. He passed by the arched bridge and stopped by the lakeside that was filled with floating lotus flower lights. At the edge of the lake was a great banyan tree, under which many people wished. The banyan tree was full of people's wishes, and it was also at that time that Lu Shaoheng met An Yama …

That pretty girl with light golden hair.

She quietly raised her head and gazed at the night sky. When he suddenly looked back, it was like he was a lantern in the middle of a lost journey.

At that time, Lu Shaoheng didn't know that she would become the king of the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom in the future. At that time, An Yama only looked like a flirtatious but pure girl. Lu Shaoheng walked through the bustling crowd and chatted with her. An Yan Mo wasn't afraid of living, so they chatted and played the lantern together, having a very happy Lantern Festival.

Later on, they spent some time together in the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom, simple and without impurities. Lu Shaoheng didn't know if he liked her or not. Later on, there was chaos in the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom. Due to some unforeseen circumstances, An Yan Mo became the number one female emperor of the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom. After Lu Hongqiao died, Lu Shaoheng rushed back to that country. He killed his brother and killed his brother. He became a cruel king, and became the beautiful nightmare of that country.

In order to consolidate his position as emperor, he had to become stronger. Therefore, he wanted to grab hold of the evidence from the surrounding great powers, making everyone bow down to him. When he came to Sky Imperial Kingdom to meet the king again, the appearance of An Yama had suffocated him.

The first time he saw her was in the dim light. She was pure and beautiful, or else she lived in a mundane world. When he saw her again, she was wearing a red robe and had a flirtatious expression. There were many expressions on her face that didn't exist in the past. She became the female emperor of the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom, a woman with a myriad of beauties.

It turned out that many things were already predestined in the dark. They had long since lost the light of the night.

Lu Shaoheng wanted to become allies with her. An Yan Mo smiled lightly and said, "Then when I miss you, I'll write to you. If you come every time, then we'll be allies."

Later on, only the bedfellows remained between them.

Lu Shaoheng didn't know what An Yama had experienced when he left the Sky Imperial Kingdom, so he never asked.

Fifty miles of fragrant snow quietly listened, while Lu Shaoheng sighed and smiled lightly.

"An Yan said the same thing as you. She said that I don't actually love you, and that I don't know if it's true or not." I just want you to be by my side. I don't feel the same way about you as I feel about other girls. As for the other girls, I can have physical intercourse with them, but you, I am willing to tolerate. Even without this layer of relationship, I still don't want you to leave. When I first met her, I told her that I will give you whatever you want. "

"But, when she has ill intentions towards you, I wish that she would die."

Perhaps there was no clear line between love and not love for Lu Shaoheng. When Lu Shaoheng was willing to kill An Yan Mo for Baili Kui, he and An Yan Mo would be completely finished.

They began muddleheadedly and ended up being very clear. Like a flickering lantern, it slowly rose and fell without a sound.

"Actually, there are many things in this world that we could not have predicted. Kui Xue, I only hope that you will never betray me …" Lu Shaoheng stood with his hands behind his back, in the middle of the deep night.

Baili Yin Xue gazed at his lonely back, seeming to have thought of something, but maintaining her silence from start to finish.

The next day.

On the way back to the country of Liu, it started to rain. The plants and flowers were all soaked in the rain. The color of the road deepened.

Fifty miles of fragrant snow opened the curtain and looked out at the drizzling rain. The sky outside was swallowed up by the haze, and the chilly wind carried with it the rain of the clear season.

Lin Xuan wore a bamboo hat and rode a horse outside the carriage. The sound of hooves mixed with the light sound of rain made the inside of the carriage eerily quiet.

Liu Chuan lazily sat inside the car. He swept a glance at the two of them and felt that the atmosphere inside was too depressing. He cleared his throat and sang.

The pure song spread out leisurely like flowing water, as if it could cleanse a person's soul.

Five nights later, arrows were shot out. It was the Nine Seasons Drunken Immortal Peach.

The flags were warm, the dragons were moving, and the wind blew in the palace like a sparrow.

Cigarette to full sleeve, poetry into beads of jade waving a hair.

Wishing to know that the world palm-silk fiber beautiful, the pool in today's phoenix hair.

As the carriage entered the borders of the Liu Territory, Lin Xuan slowed down.

The citizens of the capital were all wearing long coats and bamboo hats, walking in the busy streets. There were very few people in the inn, but there were quite a few scoundrels in the attic.

The old woman who opened the bakery and the old man who sold oil from the barrel were shouting; the burly man from the blacksmith's shop, bare-chested, was forging iron, and the hot iron smoldered their faces black and red; the man from the drugstore was grabbing medicine; and on the wet street, children were chasing each other around and throwing themselves in the mud.

The sweet snow lifted up the curtains and looked outside, and then couldn't help but be amused by the children who were making fun of her.

Not far away, a familiar figure suddenly appeared. Xiao Yan walked on the street while carrying Shuang Xi, while Yu Wen held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand and held it up for them. Yu Wen was half a head taller than Xiao Yan, so he seemed to be very right. They stopped in front of the candy buyer's stall. Xiao Yan was playing with Jin Xi, while Yu Wen was smiling at them. They stood together, waiting for Uncle Sugar Man to make Sugar Man.

Baili Xiang Xue closed the curtains, laughing lightly. He didn't expect that Xiao Yan and Yu Wen would be together. However, they seemed to already be interested in each other when they were at the mountain stronghold, so Kui Xue didn't feel surprised at all.

"Your majesty, can we stop here? It's time for me to go home." Realizing that he had other times to do it, he told Lu Shaoheng.

"Lin Xuan, find an inn." Lu Shaoheng said coldly, his indifferent voice passing through the curtain of the carriage. When Lin Xuan heard this, he reined the horse in and walked forward for a short distance before stopping.

Chang He Inn.

The waiter welcomed them enthusiastically and helped them to bring their horses to the stables to feed.

Lu Shaheng took a look at the seats on the first floor, then went straight up to the second floor.

A waiter with a white cloth over his shoulders followed behind, introducing the specialties of the shop, "Guests, what would you like to eat? "We have a lot of dishes here, and we also have the best girl red. It's so fragrant, why can't we have two jars of it?"

After entering the attic, the waiter took off the white cloth on his shoulder, wiped the table they were sitting on, and smilingly said, "Red Roasted eggplant, Roasted Goose, Roasted Chicken … "These are all our specialties."

"Give me a jar of Nu Er Hong." Lu Shaoheng interrupted the waiter's noisy recommendation and said, "Bring me a few specialties."

"Alright, serve the dishes to the guests now." The waiter turned around and ran away. After a while, the so-called specialty dish had already filled up the elm table.

Kui Xue helplessly glanced at the waiter who was actively serving the dishes. Was he planning on serving all of the dishes?

"Waiter, it's enough. There's no need to serve any more dishes." Lin Xuan looked at the dishes on the table and couldn't finish his sentence. In the end, he couldn't help but tell them to stop.

"Then please wait up front. If it's not enough, just call for me." The waiter said with a smile as he retreated.

Lu Shaoheng picked up the jug of wine and poured wine for everyone, then looked at Liuchuan: "This goblet of wine is for Luo Ying's cousin. "I hope you won't come looking for Luo Ying in the future."

"The emperor is really going straight to the point." Liu Chuan laughed to his heart's content. He raised his wine cup and clinked it with Lu Shaoheng's, gulping it down in one gulp.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and he could hear the sound of it in his ears, as if it was going to wash the world. People on the street, who had no time to hide from the rain, ran to the eaves and hid below.

He watched them as they drank, his lips curving in amusement. Lu Shaoheng looked at the side of his face, and his eyes were very cold.

"Your majesty, cousin, farewell today. We will meet again if fate wills it." Liuchuan drank a cup of wine, ate some special dishes, and bid farewell.

That day, after bidding farewell, Liuchuan went to a place. A lonely grave in the field, overgrown with weeds.

He held up the oil-paper umbrella and quietly stood in front of a tombstone. On the stone tablet, the words' Purple Frost 'were engraved.

Even though they had not lived together, even though Purple Frost had not nurtured him as an adult. But after all, she was his birth mother, the one who had given him life.

Liuchuan placed a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone.

Drifting drops of rain fell from the petals, like tears streaming down one's face. The misty weather revealed the sadness of Mo Ming, making people's thoughts float quietly.

Liuchuan had never seen Violet Frost, but when he did, it was an ice-cold corpse.

Every year when the time came for her to clear her mind, Liuchuan would come here to worship her. After Zi Shuang died, she was not buried in the inner mausoleum. He was thrown out of the palace and into the wilderness. It was Brashen who had buried her here, and only the few of them knew about it. Thus, every year, the people who came to pay their respects were only Liushuan.