"Aning, don't listen to him!"
Gu Mingxuan's scream came from afar.
"Fangguang, he is just a mortal, and all his memories are of this life, nothing to count."
"Aning, think about our child."
Her eyes brightened obviously and she subconsciously touched her abdomen.
"Fuguang, do you hope that your child will be born without a father?
Come with me.
At least he will still be alive and well, and I will take care of him like my biological father."
Two voices screamed in her ears, as if they were tearing her soul into two pieces.
"Xuanyin is so coercive and coercive to your beloved.
That's why you love her so much.
What you love is just your obsession."
Gu Mingxuan turned over, and the sword filled with cold light came through the air with a fierce momentum.
Stab at Xuanyin.
"Why do I love to show off so I don't have to worry about Mr.
Gu."
Xuanyin dodged quickly, but Gu Mingxuan swept him away with his sword, forcing him to leave the altar.
The two soon got into a fight.
Lu Li approached the altar and hugged Yan Ning down.
"The southeast is the exit.
I will protect you as you run out."
He said solemnly.
Yan Ning nodded, suddenly turned around, took down the ancient brass mirror with one hand, and held it in her arms.
Then he followed Lu Li and walked slowly southeast.
In the blink of an eye, they were approaching the closed door.
Xuanyin shouted coldly: "Stop them."
In an instant, dozens of men in black descended from the sky and blocked the way.
At the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, several people swarmed up and entangled Gu Mingxuan, making it difficult for him to hold himself up for a moment.
Xuanyin muttered words, and suddenly a strong wind blew up.
Yan Ning only felt something restraining her whole body, and then she was slowly lifted up and floating in the air.
Gu Mingxuan and Xiao Lin tried their best to get closer, but there seemed to be a huge chasm in the middle, and they couldn't even take a step across.
At this moment, his eyes were already red from death, and there was bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, but gradually he felt that his legs were like lead and it was difficult to even lift them.
A burst of panic passed through my heart, no, I can't just admit defeat, Aning is still waiting for me.
He tried to swing the sword in his hand, but he became increasingly unable to do so.
Is everything going to end like this?
At this time, he suddenly heard a loud explosion above his head, and a clear cracking sound spread to every corner of the hall.
"Aning" he shouted in panic, but was knocked to the ground by a wave of air, and blood surged in his chest.
In the flying dust, someone seemed to have fallen heavily.
After a long time, the man asked softly: "Fuguang, you don't want to believe me."
His words were gentle but full of despair.
The woman's choked voice came: "You asked me to leave, but you never asked me if I wanted to go with you.
Xuanyin, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I have completely forgotten that life.
I only know that in this life I I love Gu Mingxuan, and I will not leave him first."
"Then you are willing to leave me.
I have been waiting for you for thousands of years."
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The voice became weaker and weaker and gradually disappeared.
"I'm sorry."
In the chaos, only the woman's low sobs could be heard.
Then everything became bright again, and the hall turned out to be empty.
Xiao Lin and Lu Li both fainted and fell to the ground.
On the altar, only the broken brass mirror remained.
Yan Ning stared blankly at Yun Xiu, who was lying flat in front of her, her face pale.
Gu Mingxuan staggered over, threw himself beside her, and said nervously: "A Ning, are you okay?"
Yan Ning slowly raised her head, her glazed eyes gradually gaining focus.
She raised her eyebrows at him and smiled.
They looked at each other and saw a hint of distress in each other's eyes.
With a slight smile, Gu Mingxuan suddenly coughed loudly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Mengxi was as hazy as ever, the sky was blue and gray, and rain was about to come, but there was no wind.
The air is full of depression and lowness.
A potbellied woman in white clothes boarded the boat, holding a white porcelain earthen jar tightly in her arms, with a plain white silk flower on the black silk stockings.
Her eyebrows were dull, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.
His plain white hands hugged the jar tightly, and his fingers subconsciously rubbed the dim blue and white glaze.
When I came ashore, my feet trembled, and I was about to slip, but I still didn't want to drop the jar in my hand.
Fortunately, a dark shadow passed by and supported her shaky body.
"Lord," he called in a low voice.
Yan Ning stood firm, raised her eyes to look at him, squinted her eyes and smiled: "It's Luo Hua, long time no see."
The man in black hesitated to speak and followed her silently.
Gradually, more and more people came behind her.
Everyone was silent and didn't say a word.
Just like this gloomy and depressing sky.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the woman said calmly: "Lu Li, has Qingluan's grave been moved here?"
Someone behind him replied softly: "It has been moved here."
Yan Ning nodded, still expressionless, and said after a long time: "That's good, I can see them together.
This Guilan Mountain has been too desolate since it was disbanded.
They are buried in one place, and at least they have a companion." ” Lu Li hesitated for a long time and couldn't bear to say: "Aning, your body will be too much.
If the child in your belly is short and long, how should I explain to the adults?"
She smiled lightly: "The child will be fine, don't worry.
Ah Xuan won't let anything happen to him, right?"
She asked softly, but she didn't know who she was asking.
Lu Li sighed slightly and lowered his face.
The back mountain is not far away, and now a new tomb can be seen in the distance, but there is no word on the monument.
"The inscription has not yet been decided.
You are her sister, so it is up to you to write it."
Yan stared at the wordless tablet for a long time, without any light in her eyes.
"Just mention it, Ning Chan's tomb, the eldest sister Ning Yanli."
There was no strength left in her voice, and Lu Li said worriedly: "Aning, it's going to rain.
You go back first to avoid it, and leave the matter of opening the grave to us."
Yan Ning shook her head: "No, I want to send him away."
Thin raindrops fell on her body, but she didn't notice it, and the cold wind began to slowly blow her hair.
Ah Xuan, it’s winter in a blink of an eye.
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What a pity, you can no longer see the snow in Guilan Mountain.
You once promised me that you would take me back to Lanshan to see the snow together, but you still broke the promise.
You once said that you will always accompany me and walk together until the day you can't walk anymore.
Now are you too tired to walk?
So you left before me.
What about the child?
What should our child do?
How should I explain to him where his father has gone?
He raised his head and tears fell down his cheeks.
She just stared blankly at the dim sky outside the distant mountains, her heart filled with despair
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