Blow the smoke into the night wind

Luohe Town is peaceful and quiet, and the people walking are full of poetic and picturesque emotions.

Over the years, what remains unchanged is the setting sun in this ancient town, and the misty and rainy towers of the ancient nation like a picture scroll, hazy.

At dusk, on the Qingshi Road, a woman in Tsing Yi held a red paper umbrella, her quiet figure became clearer and clearer,

The sound of silver bells hitting each other is clear and sweet.

People only said that the woman's face was so beautiful that she was uncommon in the world, just like a fairy descending to the world,

How beautiful and what her appearance is, but it is like a passing cloud, and she can't remember anything.

In Luohe Town, there have been one funeral after another recently. The streets are filled with white paper, and the rain-stained bluestone streets are pattering.

Those white mourning clothes looked extremely calm, and the woman in Tsing Yi did not stop.

A red paper umbrella covered his face as usual, and he walked slowly and calmly.

But like a gust of wind, it somehow passed through the mourning crowd, and a touch of red gradually disappeared in people's eyes...

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In the early morning, Changge pushed open the door and found Liu Shang standing outside the door, kneeling on one knee, "Master, Wu Beili's guest wants to see the master."

Changge raised his eyebrows, "Understood." He didn't pursue Liu Shang's disrespect, but just stared blankly ahead

Looking at the newborn Chaoyang, she finally came...

In the main hall, a girl was holding a bright red paper umbrella, slightly covering her face, only showing her pointed chin, her toes tapped lightly on the ground in every possible way.

Changge walked into the hall slowly, the sound of footsteps echoed in the hall, the girl gently lifted the umbrella, her long black hair hanging down her shoulders.

His pupils were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and his cheeks were pale and terrifying, "Brother Beili~ Is this your Majesty Changge?"

The girl tilted her head with a playful smile.

Wu Beili nodded and looked at Changge, "This is my aunt's daughter, Qing Youruo"

Changge's face showed no expression, and he nodded slightly.

The girl's smile became brighter, her eyes lifted slightly, and those stagnant eyes met Changge's vision,

His uncontrollable body froze, whenever he saw Qing Youruo's eyes, it reminded him of that night ten years ago...

The two looked at each other for a long time, without any emotion in their eyes, but like a pair of lovers who have reunited after a long absence.

The green smoke of sandalwood in the temple rises curlingly.

Changge finally couldn't watch it anymore.

see her eyes

It will remind me of that bloody night ten years ago.

His innocence is lost there.

Changge said slowly: "You're still here..."

Tilting his head slightly, he looked at the few peach blossoms that bloomed early in the early spring outside the hall.

You Ruo's smile seemed to seep out of water..

She said softly, "Changge has a good soul."

Wu Beili has remained silent.

look at all this with cold eyes

Even if the cousin kills Changge, it's okay.

It's okay to die.