At the same time, Han Ling finally arrived at the dark moon palace with the three elders. Looking at the closed door, he felt a little sour.

Twist the stone beads in the hands of the stone statue next to the gate. The gate came in response. The people behind drove the carriage in, and the gate was closed again.

This ancient place is the beginning and end of her life.

"Elder, we're here, we're in the palace." Han Ling stroked three old gray faces on the carriage.

The originally closed eyes slowly opened, "are you really back in the palace?" the dry and dumb voice didn't fluctuate. The tip of Han Ling's nose was sour and shed tears, "well, it's really here. I don't believe you see." then she pulled up the car curtain to let her see things outside, gorgeous and solemn palace, towering stone pillars, hundreds of steps, and flowing Tianhe.

That's what she remembers. She's back.

"Just come back. I've grown up here since I was a child. Now I'm going to die here..."

Peace of mind is also quiet. The three elders slowly closed their eyes, just as she opened them.

"Elder..." Han Ling held her cooled body and shivered. Her only relative in the world also went.

The carriage stopped, and all the people who followed knelt down, "congratulations on the return of the three elders -"

The sob was like a sad wolf in this night, which filled the whole moon palace.

I don't know when a man came, from the dark to the light, until before their eyes.

"Cold spirit, take the three elders out. They are ready."

Outside came her familiar voice, but her tears became more turbulent. "Three elders, go all the way!" she packed the three elders' clothes, leaned over, picked up her thin body and slowly withdrew from the carriage.

Chen Jiu looked at her coming out. Under the starlight, her eyes were hazy and haggard. Unconsciously, his eyes had never moved away.

"Please lead the way in front of leader Chen." Han Ling's broken voice sounded, holding the three elders' body like a residual candle in the wind, as if he would fall down accidentally.

Chen Jiu resisted the impulse to catch her and took the lead.

The people who followed him carried lotus lanterns on both sides. In the middle was the cold spirit holding the body, and behind him were four hall leaders.

In the cemetery, the coffin belonging to the three elders is ready. Han Ling puts the three elders in and arranges her appearance for her. Looking at the peaceful elder, she retreats and asks someone to cover the coffin slowly.

"The dark moon is in the sky, Chang'an heaven, congratulations to send the three elders back to heaven..."

The people knelt down and the coffin fell into the earth. Han Ling watched the earth bury the coffin inch by inch, and finally only the cold tombstone was left.

"Get up!" Chen Jiu walked behind her. The others have been connected to the underground palace. Now there are only her and him left.

Han Ling's eyes moved and breathed a sigh of relief. He just wanted to stand up, but his eyes were black and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Jiu quickly held her without hesitation. He picked her up and jumped to the door of the underground palace, entered the underground palace and settled her down. Then he left at ease.

In the dark, a white glowing signal flew into the sky and stayed in the sky for three-quarters of an hour before fading away.

At dawn, it was rare to get up early every month. Mu Hua hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek, "why do you get up so early?"

Every month he leaned in his arms, "I don't know. I feel something is going to happen."

Mu Hua had a meal before, and then knew her worry, "are you worried about Han Ling?"

"Well, it's been six days. Even if it's slow, it should be here." I hope nothing will happen.

"Don't worry, Chen Jiu's side has been arranged, and they will be fine." Mu Hua comforted, "let's go! I'm hungry and accompany me to dinner." he took her hand and walked away.

"Aren't you busy lately?"

"Don't be busy. Those things can be done well."

Every month: "......" is he squeezing his feelings? Needless to say, Bai Lian must have been abducted by Hua colored. No wonder they haven't seen each other since they came back.

"The weather doesn't seem very good today," he said, sitting in the pavilion with Mu Hua after every month's meal and looking at the gray sky.

Mu Hua was sitting in front of the piano, his fingers moved, and a series of notes slowly flowed into her ears.

Such peaceful days are few, and I don't want to miss them every month. "Before flowers..." cried the sweet and greasy voice.

The music stopped abruptly. "Huh?" he looked up at her, his eyes full of spoil.

Every month glanced at the piano in front of him, and then looked at him eagerly. She knew that he was good at piano and was a master.

He shook his head, and Mu Hua said, "come here." he said, the arc of the corner of his mouth became more curved, and sat obediently in front of him every month, allowing him to pose for her. One hand was wrapped in another pair of big hands, warm and down-to-earth.

The piano sound flows and pours out. Occasionally, the people behind her will straighten her fingers and do it again.

From a distance, they were really like a couple of gods and immortals, dressed in white and floating like immortals. At this moment, no one bothered them, and they all watched silently.

From time to time, every month and Mu Hua looked at each other, and there was no doubt that the deep feeling in each other's eyes appeared.

In this world, nothing is more important than staying with him.

"Are you tired? Have a rest!" Mu Hua picked her up and took her out of the pavilion. Two figures went hand in hand.

Every month, leaning on his shoulder, I want to go on like this all my life, without dispute and responsibility.

"Palace leader, a letter from the palace." Qingqing wore his wife's bun, and the green astringency between his eyebrows faded. For a time, he was stunned by every month, so he smiled and took it, glanced quickly and pursed his lips.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hua took a look before.

"How many elders and hall masters? Let them wait in the yard in plain clothes."

Qingqing nodded, "yes -"

Every month sighed, "I didn't expect the persistence of the three elders to be so deep." with one breath, I could support to the palace.

Mu Hua held her in front of her. "Leaves fall to their roots. She has been there all her life. Naturally, she doesn't want to die in a foreign land."

"Before the flower, if we are old and dead in the future, can we also take me back to the palace?"

His body stiffened, and he said low, "I will accompany you. No matter where you go, the yellow spring is green, I will accompany you."

Every month, my eyes are sour and shed tears. It's enough to get married.

Soon after receiving the order, the elder and the hall leader rushed over. Yesterday's celebration was no longer on their faces, and a kind of sadness floated in their hearts.

Among them is the eldest elder. He looks older. He and the third can be said to have fought for most of his life. Now she has died, but he feels inexplicably empty.

"Palace master..." his eyes were cloudy and his hands trembled slightly.