To the northwest of Yangzhou City, there is a temple built on the mountain called Fahua Temple. Because Emperor Liang Xiao Yan believed in Buddhism, most of the temples in Daliang were built very magnificent.

At this time, in the main hall of the temple in the front hall, a group of monks were chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, but in a meditation room in the backyard, the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

Two men in the Zen room were talking fiercely...

"Why are you lying to me from the beginning?"

The man in plain clothes in green clothes listened to the question and did not refute. He already knew the news of Xiao Qingyue's death. He felt a little guilty, but more so happy! This time he also wanted to let Xiao Nanfeng taste it and watch the death of his beloved!

Seeing that the pleasure of revenge flashed in his eyes and face, Gao Wenfan knew that this man had been hiding from him from the beginning. This man sent someone to inform him about Xiao Qingyue's life in the Xiao House. They had originally agreed that they would take Xiao Qingyue as a hostage and use it to threaten Xiao Nanfeng. But the result was... This man had the intention to kill Xiao Qingyue from the beginning, but he did not tell him!

The man in green ignored the anger in his eyes and said, "Tell you... will you still cooperate with this action!" He had already seen Gao Wenfan feel compassion, so he did not tell him the real plan he discussed with Yan Xiwu. Now Yan Xiwu is dead, and now no one knows that he has intervened in secret.

Gao Wenfan looked at the man in front of him like a stranger. Xiao Qingyue said to him right, hatred will only end without ending, and no one will end because of death.

It was not his original intention to ask him to take the life of a woman to avenge his revenge. He had never thought of hurting Xiao Qingyue's life, but now he indirectly killed Xiao Qingyue.

Looking at a towering tree outside the Zen room, with lush branches and leaves and greenness, just like this season, full of vitality.

Gao Wenfan exhaled after a long time, "You go, we won't see each other again in the future."

The man frowned and turned his head to look at the person beside him, "Are you planning to take revenge?"

Retracting his gaze outside the window, he looked at the man beside him, "When will you still be entangled in this matter? The eldest princess is gone. Now Xiao Qingyue is dead. Isn't that enough?"

"Of course not enough! If Yu Yao hadn't been because of him, how could he end up in depression!" At this moment, the hatred in Yin Jun's eyes only increased and not decreased. Xiao Yu Yao had become a knot in his heart. He would not let Xiao Nanfeng go so easily. He wanted to see him in pain, life was worse than death!

Gao Wenfan looked at the ruthlessness in his eyes incredibly, and had to shake his head disagreeably. He didn't want to live in hatred like this person. What Xiao Qingyue said was very right. Only by letting go of the past can we walk the future...

"You go..."

Yin Jun didn't say anything more, but just looked at him a few more times and turned around and left the Zen room.

Standing in front of the window, Gao Wenfan looked at his angrily figure, until the figure disappeared into the yard, then closed the window in front of him, and then carefully locked the door of the room.

Walking to the edge of the bed, he squatted down and pried open a brick near the bed post. There was a secret book hidden under the brick!

Take out the thing carefully and open it. There were a few words written on the first page, "Secret Method of Resurrection Pill"...

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Xiao House Bianyuan

In the main courtyard room, Xu Fu and several servants were guarding the bed with anxiety on their faces.

At this time, the man lying on the bed had his eyelashes slightly trembling, as if he was about to wake up...

Xiao Nanfeng slowly opened his eyes. For a moment, he thought it was just an ordinary morning. He even subconsciously looked at the woman he loved deeply. Is it that there was a woman he loved deeply?

Seeing the people surrounding the bed, their faces were filled with worry and caution. Xiao Nanfeng knew that Meng should wake up, and the woman he loved deeply had been forced to death by him!

He rushed back anxiously, and saw only a body without breath! How could he accept this! He ordered all the famous doctors in Yangzhou City to be summoned and even posted a notice, if anyone could save the princess, he would be rewarded with 10,000 gold. However, for two consecutive days, all the doctors, including the imperial doctors sent from the capital, had only one result. The princess was dead, the medicine was useless, and there was no way to turn things around!

Xiao Nanfeng was filled with grief and anger, and was so angry that he fainted on the spot.

Xu Fu asked the pale man carefully, "Your Majesty, do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to ask the imperial physician to show you?"

"Where is Yue'er"

Xu Fu was shocked again when he heard this, and his words became more careful. "The princess has been sent to the city for burial."

After the words came, Xu Fu only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and the man on the bed had already stood in front of him, his eyes were red and his expression was violent!

"Who asked you to take the initiative privately!"

Xu Fu was so scared that he knelt on the ground, and the other servants who served were all so scared that they knelt on the ground and shivered.

"Yes...Yes, Princess Jade is so demanding... that she wants the princess to be buried as soon as possible..."

At this moment, the man's eyes were covered with a layer of despair that had never been seen before. His beautiful face was pale and powerless, messy, and his mouth was dry and cracked, and he looked like he had lost his soul.

Looking at everything familiar in this room and the red color that had not yet faded, his heart hurts...

At this time, Xu Fu, who was kneeling on the ground, risked being scolded and reported, "Last night, someone came from Jiankang."

The man was stunned and his eyes were dull. He only uttered a word after a long time, "Who"

Seeing him responding, Xu Fu quickly replied in a low voice, "Doctor Su Xingsu, General Shen Yuzhang, Censor Sima, Fourth Highness and Princess Yuzhan are all here."

These are people that Xiao Qingyue knew well before her lifetime. Xiao Yan of Jiankang also received news of Xiao Qingyue's death and did not stop a few people who wanted to worship. Unexpectedly, he let Xiao Qingyue go a long way, and she could not escape the fate of death in the end.

After Xu Fu replied, he kept waiting quietly for the order. He served Xiao Nanfeng for many years and watched Xiao Nanfeng grow up. He had never seen him as desperate and lonely as he is today.

What a bad fate...

The man was standing, staring at the small table not far away. Xiao Qingyue used to sit at this small table waiting for him... At this moment, he seemed to see the familiar figure again...

His vision became blurry, and his body shook, and then he fell down and fainted...

The main yard was in chaos again, and all the plum trees in the yard were all thanks overnight, as if mourning the former hostess here...

Outside Yangzhou City

There is a plum forest, in which there are two tombstones standing under the most blooming plum tree... One is Xiao Qingyue's, the other is Ran Yu's.

Ran Yu was loyal to protecting the master, so Xiao Youyu took the initiative to bury the two of them in one place, hoping that when he went to the other side, Ran Yu could still protect Xiao Qingyue.

Xiao Youyu looked at the plum blossoms all over her eyes and thought to herself that if Xiao Qingyue fell and shedded like these flowers, and would still bloom again next year, how great it would be.

She has shed too many tears in the past few days. Even though there are still people crying for the people in this tomb at this moment, she can't get back to the lively Xiao Qingyuelai.

The men's faces were very serious. Xiao Yuzhan hugged the body of the monument, as if he was hugging Xiao Qingyue's body, and he cried very sadly.

After Jiankang left, the fate between their sisters ended like this. God is so unfair. Why should such a good woman take her away?

"Sister Yue... Brother Huang is in poor health and can't come to see you... He asked me to bring you... You used to be in the palace and I liked osmanthus cake... You eat more... If you don't have enough, tell me if you dream about it... I'll make it for you... How much do you want... I'll make it for you"

In the past, she would always snatch osmanthus cakes from Xiao Qingyue in the palace. Although Xiao Qingyue would snatch her on the surface, she ended up giving her everything...

Xiao Qingyue is the best sister she saw in the world... Why can't God care about her...

"Sister Yue... When you get over there, don't be wronged, don't be so stupid anymore, think about yourself more... Don't worry, we will meet again sooner or later... We will be sisters in the next life, and this time I will be sisters... OK..." She will definitely protect her, love her, and take care of her... Just like she treats her in this life...

Lian Forsythia and Luluo, who were kneeling in front of the monument, were wearing mourning clothes and crying no longer like their own.

Lian Qiao burned paper money and looked at the stone tablet with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry, our princess, she just got married, and she left like that..." She didn't even leave a child, and even if she died, she had no children wearing mourning clothes...

"Princess, you must find a good family in your next life, so don't be so bitter anymore." Lu Luo's voice was already crying and unable to speak.

When Xiao Youyu heard this, she couldn't help but feel sad again. She swayed her body for a moment and almost couldn't stand it. Shen Yuzhang, who was standing beside her, felt distressed and quickly supported her weak body.

When Jiankang received the news that Xiao Mingming had sent him quickly, he was a little unbelievable, but when they arrived in Yangzhou and saw Xiao Qingyue's body, the few of them were like thunder!

A person who was once so optimistic and cheerful, ended up ending his life in this way. He couldn't help but blame the person who wanted to be in a hurry and rain in his heart.

In Jiankang, his life experience was revealed, he was tortured by Dali Temple, and was chased countless times, but he did not defeat such a strong person. Now he was forced into a dead end by the man he loved deeply.

Just as Xiao Youyu felt in his heart, Xiao Qingyue decided to go to death with such a desperate and sad mood.

At this moment, the most tragic among the crowd was the cold man in white. His clenched fists had already oozed from his fingers. If he had not separated from Xiao Qingyue at the beginning, or if he had agreed to the marriage on Qixia Mountain that day, would the result be completely different now!

Times have changed, there are no ifs and assumptions in this world. We cannot make up for what we have missed, committed, or even let go of it with slight words.

The strong wind suddenly rolled over the entire plum forest, rolled up hundreds of millions of petals, and also swept away the remaining ashes burned in front of the stone tablet...

They couldn't help but be lost by this spectacular sight...

Is it Xiao Qingyue back?

Xiao Qingyue once said that people live in the world and have something they want to protect. What she cares most about is family affection and the feelings between sisters, which is the love between her and Xiao Nanfeng.

She kept the first two items, but she would never be able to keep her love...

Never really got it, never really belonged, and why not keep it...
Chapter completed!