Bai Moyan got off the carriage, told Xuan Mo to wait for her where she was, and then walked slowly in the direction Xuan Mo pointed.
When Xuan Mo heard that Bai Moyan didn't have to follow him, he felt relieved and turned around to leave.
After walking for a while, Bai Moyan arrived at the place.
Looking at the tombstone in front of him, Bai Moyan looked a little dazed.
After walking over, Bai Moyan sat down on the ground in Fuyi.
His fingers gently traced the name engraved on the tombstone, touching each word.
Bai Moyan's eyes were filled with loss and sadness.
Tears quickly fell one drop at a time.
Bai Moyan lowered her head and wiped the tears on her face in panic.
But the more she did this, the more tears couldn't stop falling.
Warm tears fell on her palms.
There was no one around, and Bai Moyan's cries were amplified little by little in the wind.
Crying helplessly like a child, the resentment, hatred, and lack of frankness accumulated in her heart over the years caused her despair at this time.
Every step and everywhere she took over the years, he was behind her.
He once said that he did not need another woman by his side.
He once said that one day he would marry her and make her the wife of his Yang family.
But now, those words were like jokes, sarcastic and accusing her.
Bai Moyan raised her arms and slowly hugged the cold tombstone.
She tried to use her body temperature to warm it and his body buried in the ground.
Tears of self-blame and regret slid over the tombstone, and the soaked stone slab quickly returned to its original shape under the wind, seeming to remind her that no matter how hard she tried, she could no longer change the reality in front of her.
"Didn't you say that you would never leave my side?
Didn't you say that you would live longer than me and stay with me until the end?
I promise you, I will get married to you, but what about you?
Where are the people?”
In the endless mountains, the tombstone with Yang Boxiang's name standing there alone, Bai Moyan hugged it and whispered, disappearing in the wind.
After sitting for a long time, Bai Moyan still didn't want to leave.
The sound of slow footsteps came from behind.
Bai Moyan stubbornly wiped his tears and spoke in a low voice, saying to Xuan Mo, "Wait for me a little longer.
I will come over to find you in a while."
Xuan Mo didn't speak or leave.
Instead, he took two more steps towards Bai Moyan, approaching her side.
This made Bai Moyan, who originally wanted to be alone and quiet, a little angry.
Looking back with sharp eyes, Bai Moyan cursed angrily: "I'll tell you to get lost."
Halfway through the words, the person was already stunned.
The person in front of him was tall and tall, looking tired and weathered.
The familiar appearance and expression made Bai Moyan dare not blink, for fear that she would find out in the next second that everything was just her imagination.
"What you just said still counts."
The elegant voice sounded in Bai Moyan's ears, which seemed so unreal.
Bai Moyan looked at him intently and stood up from the ground stiffly.
His right hand slowly rose and brushed the side of his face.
The warm feeling spread to Bai Moyan's palm.
Bai Moyan stood blankly for a long time before she could believe that the person standing in front of her was none other than Yang Boxiang, who had kept her awake all day and night.
"You lied to me."
Bai Moyan realized later, looking at Yang Boxiang's smiling face, her heart that had been empty for a long time was filled in an instant.
Yang Boxiang saw Bai Moyan's hand about to withdraw, and quickly pulled it over and held it in his hand.
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"I ask you, does what you just said still count?"
Yang Boxiang repeated his question again.
Bai Moyan was stunned for a moment, then became angry from embarrassment.
With tears in his eyes, he raised his hand and slapped Yang Boxiang on the chest.
The slap made Yang Boxiang's expression change immediately and his whole body bent down.
Bai Moyan originally thought that Yang Boxiang was repeating his old trick to deceive her, but she soon discovered that it didn't seem to be the case anymore.
After a while, Yang Boxiang endured the pain, looked at Bai Moyan with a wry smile and said, "If you don't want to be widowed at a young age, then be gentle."
Bai Moyan hurriedly tore open Yang Boxiang's clothes, ignoring Yang Boxiang's teasing.
Bai Moyan looked at the gauze dyed red due to his temporary nonsense, and became afraid.
"what is going on" "Yunyou and the others are really not sure that they can save me, otherwise I wouldn't be here.
I only got out of bed yesterday.
I heard that you were sitting here crying non-stop, so I wanted to come over and have a look."
Yang Boxiang looked at Bai Moyan with a smile on his face, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Why are you so reluctant to let me die?"
Bai Moyan had no intention of joking with him anymore and was worried about his injury.
Bai Moyan took him to find Xuanmo and return to the villa without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, his body was trapped in Yang Boxiang's arms.
"You haven't answered my question yet."
Yang Boxiang stared at Bai Moyan with a serious expression, not caring about the open wounds on his body.
Bai Moyan struggled several times but failed, so he had to calm down, lowered his eyes and nodded.
Bai Moyan heard Yang Boxiang chuckle, and before he even raised his head, his breath greeted him.
Looking in surprise, the corners of her lips were already covered by his.
After a gentle kiss, Yang Boxiang's head rested on Bai Moyan's neck.
Holding Bai Moyan's body, Yang Boxiang was silent for a long time and said leisurely.
"Mo Yan, I am very happy to marry you."
The wedding of Bai Moyan and Yang Boxiang will be three months later, and the venue will be in another house not far from Jingling Villa.
It was also a great gift from Shen Yunyou to the two of them.
In the lively courtyard, Xuan Mo stood in the middle, imitating Bai Moyan and Yang Boxiang's conversation in a sour manner.
On a whim, I never thought about the consequences of doing so.
Shen Yunyou leaned against the wall, looking at the lively crowd with a slight smile.
After all the hard work, it was not easy for both of them to get together, and it also made them know how to cherish each other even more.
Crossing his hands on his chest, Shen Yunyou noticed Ye Zixuan walking from the side and looked at him with a smile.
"I haven't seen you so happy on the day we got married."
Ye Zixuan put one hand on the wall and looked down at Shen Yunyou and asked.
"Why don't I remember it?"
Shen Yunyou pretended to be dumbfounded and wanted to go somewhere else away from Ye Zixuan.
But Ye Zixuan suddenly became reluctant.
Shen Yunyou couldn't dodge, so she chuckled and wanted to attack him.
After being captured by Ye Zixuan, Shen Yunyou quickly changed the subject and said, "Let me ask you, did you kill Wen Zimo?"
Chen Yunyou suddenly mentioned Wen Zimo.
Ye Zixuan thought about it quickly and shook his head frankly.
"really" "When did I lie to you?"
Ye Zixuan felt aggrieved.
"I'll trust you once and I'll ask you when I go back tonight."
Shen Yunyou took the opportunity to slip away from Ye Zixuan's arms and got into the crowd in the blink of an eye.
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Ye Zixuan leaned against the corner where Shen Yunyou had just leaned, looking at Shen Yunyou's back with doting eyes.
He was right, he did not kill Wen Zimo, but Wen Zimo's life was not any easier.
In fact, Wen Zimo showed up and stopped Yang Boxiang on the way that day, which was all agreed upon with Ye Zixuan.
But he didn't expect that Ye Zixuan would change his mind at the last moment.
When he and Yang Boxiang were the only ones left, he sent another person to forcefully join the duel between the two, and made him miss and seriously injured Yang Boxiang.
Ye Zixuan was fully confident that Yang Boxiang would be fine, but Wen Zimo didn't know.
So when Ye Zixuan made a big splash and sent a large number of people to join forces with the Yunchuan Kingdom to track down his whereabouts, Wen Zimo lived a life that was even more miserable than the life of a killer in those years.
The streets and alleys are plastered with his face.
He is no longer a general of Yunchuan Kingdom, but a wanted criminal worth tens of thousands of gold.
Even though Ye Zixuan no longer held himself responsible after the incident, he also no longer had his former glory and wealth, and became a commoner again.
The ups and downs made Wen Zimo lose the courage and confidence to avenge Ji Chen, and he also understood how difficult it is to stay alive.
The days when Bai Moyan stayed by Yang Boxiang's bedside, including when Yang Boxiang stopped breathing, were all because of drinking the medicine jointly developed by Mo Yuling and Shen Yunyou.
That medicine was fed to him by Bai Moyan himself.
It's just that by the time Bai Moyan knew about this, it had already been a long time ago.
Bai Moyan asked Ye Zixuan why he sent someone to hurt Yang Boxiang.
Ye Zi Even though he died, he never let go.
It's just that what he cares about is not Ji Chen's life or death, but his own sadness.
Without Wen Zimo, Yunchuan Kingdom's arrogance has dropped a lot.
In accordance with the agreement signed with Ye Zixuan, he worked with the Western Kingdom to open up wasteland.
Ye Zixuan had made a great contribution and was rewarded with some random treasures by Fu Yufeng, so he took Shen Yunyou and the two children out for sightseeing.
When she came back, Bai Moyan was pregnant.
After getting married, Bai Moyan may have felt guilty because Yang Boxiang was seriously injured.
After all, the cause was her.
Maybe it was because she had already let go of everything in her heart, and the two of them had untied their knots, so there was nothing to cause trouble.
In short, after Bai Moyan showed Shen Yunyou meekly, he couldn't help but feel the urge to review himself.
Chen'er and Yun Xi jumped around Bai Moyan, and occasionally lay on Bai Moyan's belly curiously, wanting to hear if there was really a baby's voice inside.
Shen Yunyou watched this scene from a distance, not even noticing that Ye Zixuan came quietly behind her.
Ye Zixuan put his hands around Shen Yunyou's waist and tilted his head to follow Shen Yunyou's line of sight.
Ye Zixuan asked in a low voice: "Should we have another child?"
Ye Zixuan's breath tickled Shen Yunyou's ears.
Turning to look at his deep expression, Shen Yunyou replied decisively: "No."
Ye Zixuan hooked his palms and hugged Shen Yunyou's body tighter.
"Then have I said a word to you?"
"What"
"I love you."
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