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"I won't leave with him. I said that I want to start over with you, so I won't lie." The 100 li of fragrant snow broke free from Jin Yue's bindings. With a gentle smile, she turned to Xie Zimo, "Yimo, we are finished. Don't come bother me again in the future."

"You know what you're talking about? Are you sure you don't want to come back to me? Do you really, really hate me that much? " Xie Zimo coughed as he spoke with a sad expression.

Xie Zimo, I know what I'm talking about. I don't hate you, but I can't forgive you.

Xie Zimo's entire body shuddered, his eyebrows knitted together slightly. He clenched his fists, wanting to rush over to pull away the 100 li of fragrant snow, but he couldn't do it as quickly as Jin Yue.

The two of them stopped by the Willow River.

The wooden house was familiar and unfamiliar. Jin Yue loosened his grip on Baili Xingxue's waist and silently walked on the stone bridge alone.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Kui Xue, would you hate me like this, changing from one to the other? Who knows when I might be able to harm you." Liu Chuan looked back and smiled lightly. It was a smile filled with sorrow, causing people's heart to ache for him. That sort of heartache was filled with fear, fear that this lonely man would fall like a star, disappear, and never be found again.

"Liuchuan, do you know what it means to start over?" "It doesn't matter if you are Liuchuan or Jin Yue, I will always be by your side." "I won't leave you easily, even if you're here all the time, I'm willing to accept it."

"Sweet Snow, you're such a fool." Her gentle palm landed on Kui Li Xue's head, and she smiled bitterly, lowering her head to look at her.

You really are a fool. Even though your heart is not with me, you still want to start over. You're just afraid that I won't be able to live without you, but I'm also a fool. Even though I know that the person you're worried about is Xie Zimo, I'm still willing to believe that you'll stay by my side forever. I believe that one day, you'll love me like you love Xie Zimo.

Fifty miles of sweet snow, we are all the same people, afraid of being hurt, only know how to escape, only know how to hide. We're actually very similar, aren't we? It's just that I can't extricate myself from loving you. If one day, we will finally separate, can you, let me remember you gave me the warmth?

"Fragrant Snow, thank you." Liu Chuan tightly hugged the person in his embrace, then softly shushed, "Shh, don't speak, just hug me like that."

Kui Xue gently embraced Liuchuan, but they did not speak, as if time had frozen. A cool breeze rippled along the banks of the Willow River. Memories overflowed as the setting sun shone. The two figures overlapped, turning into a tall shadow on the ground.

At this moment, a few major events were occurring within the palace.

Within the Sky Prison, Cliff originally wanted to say his goodbyes to Lu Shaoheng. But the moment he walked out of the gate, he saw that the jailer had already fallen to the ground and died. She was worried that Lu Shaoheng might be in danger, so she quickly ran over to find Lu Shaoheng. She saw that there were prison guards' corpses along the way.

Was someone here to assassinate Lu Shaoheng?

All sorts of thoughts flew through her mind, but once she stopped moving, they all turned into nothingness.

The door of the cell was wide open, and the proud man who was no longer bound by iron chains was hugging a beautiful woman in a purple dress as they kissed.

After seeing the lifeless cliff, An Yan Mo's lips curved up into a ghost like smile.

"If you see it, then kill one more." An Yama's faint laughter echoed in the silence as she drew her saber and walked towards the cliff.

Before she could move to the front of the cliff, the man who held her pulled her back into his embrace. The unhappy An Yan frowned, she looked at Lu Shaoheng and said: "You can't bear for me to kill her? "You don't want to part with your sweetheart?"

"You should know how to stop when you're with me!" Lu Shaoheng didn't answer him directly. Instead, he let go of An Yan Mo.

An Yan Mo who had no interest in killing the Cliff glared at her angrily, as she brushed past her.

Lu Shaoheng straightened his clothes and walked over. When he stopped by the cliff, he said something and knocked her out with a palm strike.

The news of Lu Shaoheng being kidnapped quickly spread, and the entire palace was in an uproar as everyone was discussing about this matter. Even though Xie Zimo had ordered the news to be kept under wraps at the palace, within three days, the entire country was discussing the matter. Lu Shaoheng had been taken away, but his whereabouts were unknown. Soon, the country would start another coup. The previous situation in Anduan had not been settled for long. The He Yu tribe had transferred a large amount of manpower and resources. Currently, they could not afford to waste any more time. Ever since Lu Shaoheng went missing, the commoners began to feel apprehensive.

In the cold and cheerless palace, Xie Zimo stood alone in the imperial garden, quietly watching the petals being blown away by the wind. A few days ago, Bai Luo came to pick up Yu Qingqing and Bai Wu. Now that he was king of Anduin, he could protect those who mattered to him. And what about him? Right now, he had the power, but he couldn't even protect the person he loved the most.

The sweet snow of a hundred li was gone, Liu Gui Xi and Lu Zixu had left, the Imperial Father, Mother, and adopted mother had all died, and the vengeance had been avenged, and what needed to be taken back had been taken away as well. Right now, he was guarding an empty city, and no one was by his side, only lonely.

Why did we become like this? Why do we deny our past, our memories, when we end up with a sentence? Could it be that our relationship is really that worthless? Or are there too many people who love you?

Fine snow, you say, what do I live for?

Why did he live on?

Familiar footsteps came from behind him, followed by the sound of a bell.

Zhong Xi was put down from Yu Xuan's arms, and happily ran over. Zhong Xi's bright eyes looked at Xie Zimo, his cheeks puffed up as he tugged at his silver-gray robe, shouting, "Father, father, when will mother return home?"

"Zhong Xi, in the future, you have to obediently listen to big brother Yu Xuan's words. Father has to go somewhere very far away." Xie Zimo smiled, bent down, and picked up Zhong Xi.

"Very far? "How far is it?" Zhong Xi tilted his head as he looked doubtfully at Xie Zimo, but Xie Zimo didn't reply, he only smiled at Yu Xuan and said, "Kui Xue will come back."

"Zhong Xi, if mother returns, pass this message to mother on behalf of father. Ending doesn't mean you can forget the past."

Yu Xuan hugged her sister and watched Xie Zimo's back disappear into the distance. Yu Xuan didn't ask where Xie Zimo was going, nor did she ask him to stay. He knew that if a person's heart died, it would be the same no matter where he went.

Kui Xue will return to the palace, but not with Xie Zimo.

Instead of seeing someone you love with someone else, it was better to leave early to avoid sadness.

On the third day after Xie Zimo left, the Liu Country changed into a new monarch. The green-robed Liuchuan walked into the palace with Baili Kuangxue in tow. Other than the two staying in the palace, nothing else had changed.

Yu Wen and Xiao Yan moved to the rebuilt Prime Minister's Estate. They were originally preparing for marriage, but were postponed due to the turmoil in the country of Liu. Yu Xuan was still in the palace taking care of Li Xi. There was a new batch of people in the pharmacy, and the teaching workshop had also changed its appearance. There were also many white plums planted in the imperial garden.

The weather turned cold, and the wind blew past the fallen flowers on the ground. After moving to the Eastern Palace, she stood silently in the gentle breeze. Outside the spotless corridor, a dark figure was quietly waiting. The red plum embroidery was like a poisonous thorn. He looked at the fragrant snow for a hundred li without doing anything strange, only smiling.

If you don't love me, then I want you to hate me to the core.

With his hair fluttering in the wind, the man in black turned around and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Baili Xiang Xue just happened to raise her eyes to see that figure. She wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the sound of footsteps from behind.

"Kui Xue, what are you standing here for?" Jin Yue's lazy voice was very enchanting. He seemed to have just woken up, and his tone carried a hint of drowsiness.

Baili Kui Xue turned her head to look at Jin Yue. His green robe was slightly open, and his collarbone could faintly be seen.

"A group of people from the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom have arrived. They call them givers. Come and watch with me."

Hearing the two words "Heavenly Imperial Kingdom", Baili Kuangxue was always feeling uneasy in her heart. But even though she was uneasy, she still turned around and nodded towards Liushuan with a sweet smile.

"The Lantern Festival is coming up in a few days. Let's go and take a look at the lights together." Liuchuan embraced the sweet snow, turned his face to the side and pecked her on the cheek.

"Alright." The two of them dragged the tails of their clothes along the spotless corridor …

In the pavilion's pavilion, Hundred Miles of Fragrant Snow and Liuchuan sat on a high platform, watching the Heavenly Imperial Country's performance. The musicians who came to sing and dance wore bright clothes and masks, and danced gracefully. The true purpose of this performance, when the Liuchuan wine cup hit the floor, opened the curtain.

The man who had drawn the saber from his waist killed the guards on the pavilion with a lightning speed, then rushed straight towards Liuchuan.

Jin Yue, what happened to you?" "The undrunk Kui Xue rushed to help the fallen Liuchuan.

"There's poison in the wine!" Liuchuan's heart began to ache. This feeling was very familiar, so familiar that it caused Liuchuan's entire body to tremble. He suddenly pushed away the fragrant snow from a hundred li away and said, "Be careful!"

Baili Xiang Xue frowned, quickly blocking in front of Liuchuan. The sword was originally meant to meet Liu Chuan's thrusting, and was caught by Baili Kuangxue's hand, but even so, the sword was still aimed at Liu Chuan's heart. Kui Xue frowned, feeling that there was another person behind her, a person holding a sword was stabbing towards her from behind. Without time to think, Kui Xue turned around and hugged Liuchuan from behind.

The chill of the blade cut off a few strands of her hair, and the sword suddenly changed direction.

The man in the mask had a scar on his wrist. It was the scar left by a knife that had cut through the carotid artery.

"Beautiful snow, it's Lu Shao's poison. Leave quickly, don't worry about me." Liuchuan grabbed Fuxue's hand, hoping that she would quickly leave this dangerous place.

"Liuchuan, I said that I won't leave you alone. You have already died once. This time, I will not let anything happen to you. " With a smile, Kui Xue suddenly pressed on Liu Chuan's acupoint. She stood up, picked up a long blade, turned to face her own throat, and spoke to the masked man, "Lu Shaoheng, I know it's you."

The man was arguing with another masked woman. It seemed like they were here to kill.

Lu Shaoheng suddenly stopped all his movements and looked at the fragrant snow. He slowly took off his mask, revealing his contemptuous face. His face was filled with displeasure.

His phoenix eyes slanted to the side as he looked at the fragrant snow that was about fifty kilometers away. He ordered, "Sword, put it down!"

"Unless you give me the antidote!" The blade cuts through the skin, exudes a delicate red color.

Lu Shaoheng took a step forward, but stopped with a frown.

"What if I refuse?"

"I said it already, I want the antidote!" The sword that was held up by Kui Xue's neck pushed even deeper into her skin, "He's dead, I'll accompany him."

After a moment of stalemate, Lu Shaoheng still chose to compromise. He threw away the antidote and left with the rest.

After seeing Lu Shaoheng leave, she threw down her sharp blade and quickly undid the acupuncture points on Liuchuan's body to feed him the antidote.

"Liuchuan, how are you? Are you feeling better? " The sweet snow of a hundred miles lifted up the flowing river.

Liu Chuan raised his hand, and the sound of his palm hitting his face could be heard. Baili Xiang Xue turned her face to the side, staring at the floor, but was instead tightly embraced by Liuchuan.

"If you dare do such a foolish thing again, I …" Liuchuan suddenly choked with sobs, hugging Baili Kui Xue tightly. He was so scared that he trembled, "I forbid it, I forbid you to be like this, not cherishing your own life …"