Mrs. Su looked at him gently and smiled, "Mingyuan, I'm very tired in this life."

Her figure, like all the white lights around her, gradually became transparent, "If there is a next life, I will never meet you again."

Su Mingyuan was shocked hard, and his outstretched hand froze in the air.

Before Mrs. Su disappeared, she looked at Su Miao last and said, "I'm sorry, child...thank you."

Before he finished speaking, the prosperous white light disappeared like stars, dissipating without a trace.

"Jiu'er--!"

A shrill voice echoed in the woods, and the long pain was accompanied by the chill around him and the surroundings penetrated into the bones.

Su Mingyuan knelt on the ground, watching her disappear from her eyes, but she was powerless.

"It's me that's wrong, it's mine..."

Su Miao looked at his figure who seemed to be aged for decades, and his eyes swept over the dead tree on the ground, and was stunned.

"father……"

The voice of the crying in the vicissitudes of life was hoarse, "She refused to forgive me when she died. She just hated me so much and would not want to see me again in the next life."

Su Miao opened her mouth, "No, she will wait for you in the next life."

What can make the dead trees spring are the tears of ghosts.

But the ghost himself is just a phantom, how can the tears he has fallen into a real shadow?

Unless, she is lying.

Unless you still have a attachment to this world.

Both are indispensable.

So Mrs. Su’s last words were afraid that she just didn’t want Su Mingyuan to do stupid things again.

Su Miao was used to seeing the separation of life and death in the world, but at this moment, he was still a little sad.

She closed her eyes, got up from the ground and was about to lean over to hug him and comfort him, but before she could touch the body, a huge force suddenly came from her right arm, hugging her whole body into her arms.

Familiar ambergris, familiar warmth.

…………

Imperial Palace, Imperial Garden.

Two figures stood behind the rockery, a black cloak and a white dress elegantly.

But the elegant woman suddenly shouted, "You can't deal with Su Mingyuan who knows martial arts. What else do you want to do!"

The woman in the cloak lowered her head and said in shame: "Master, I deserve to die!"

"Did Su Miao see you clearly?"

"It should be...no?"

"Should it?" The woman in white was furious in an instant, "You want to bet on this one in ten thousand probability?"

"Damn it!"

"It's damn." The woman closed her eyes and said coldly, "You can't use this body anymore."

Before he finished speaking, he slapped it out with a palm!

…………

After Di Beiyu hugged Su Miao and left the forest, the moonlight fell on her body. Only then did he see clearly the blood on her body and her pale face. His face suddenly changed, and his steps suddenly stopped.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Su Miao closed her eyes and said, "It's almost dead."

The man's chest shook violently.

For a few moments, he was extremely sure that she said it was fake.

How could she die? Isn’t she okay now?

She had just saved Su Mingyuan and sent Mrs. Su away. How could she die if she was so powerful?

But……

Looking at her pale face as white as snow, this confidence gradually turned into the greatest panic.

Di Beiyu quickly searched around for a while, and immediately walked to the bridge and put her down, let her sit on the bridge railing, pinching her shoulders, "Su Miao, tell me, you are talking nonsense just now."
Chapter completed!