Lu Qiluo took a big bite out of the jade, and said something that no one could understand, "I am researching on the two pieces of jade in the Book Reserve …"
When the new year arrived, Feng Qingyu had already woken up. Feng Qingyu's eyes were gloomy, and when she saw the year, the corners of her mouth curled up into a peaceful smile. The current Feng Qingyu looked like a weak and weak girl, weak and powerless, yet very pure.
"You're awake. Are you feeling better?"
Nian asked gently.
Feng Qingyu asked weakly, "Dong Ming … He's dead, isn't he? "
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, his heart was pierced through. He died on the spot."
"Heh."
Feng Qingyu chuckled, and then said: "Although I don't know who did it, I really want to thank him … So what are you going to do next? I will have no objections no matter what you do. With my deep grudge already avenged, there is no longer any need for me to continue living. Death is a form of relief for me, so I will no longer have to live with the sins that I have endured for more than ten years. "
"..." "If you're hungry, you should eat first …"
He didn't know how to answer Feng Qingyu's question. After a long period of thinking and struggle, he finally made the decision to let Feng Qingyu leave the place.
"Nian, you once asked me why I didn't kill you five years ago. Can I ask you a question? It was also about what happened five years ago. That person called Lan … "Who is she?"
Feng Qingyu looked at Nian Bing who was very surprised.
Lan did not even know the existence of Jia Lieyu, Lu Qiluo, and Fourth Lady, these three people who were closest to each other in these three years. "How did you know about her?"
"That night, when we were together, you hugged me and said the name of someone else. That name was Lan."
The middle-aged man remained silent for a long time before he sat on the side of the bed and said, "Lan and I were childhood friends, and we agreed to cultivate together and become Venerable Scholar together. But she passed away due to illness, and your eyes … "It's very similar to Lan's …"
"Then, are you sincere towards me? Heh … After all this I still ask this kind of question, am I really stupid? "
"That night, he only treated me as a different woman, and agreeing to punish Dong Ming was just a pity. I lied to him, and even killed his friends, what am I waiting for?"
The year did not look at Feng Qingyu. Five years ago, when she met Feng Qingyu, he had indeed treated Feng Qingyu as an Orchid. However, he knew that Feng Qingyu was not an Orchid.
"Qingyu, I haven't hated you for five years. I hate myself, do you know why this is happening?"
Twenty's eyes flashed back to the rainy days and the corpses lying in front of him. At that time, his best friend's eyes were wide open as if he were staring at him with hatred.
"Don't hate me? I killed your friend... Why don't you hate me? You don't have to lie to me. Even if you hate me, I have nothing to say. "
Feng Qingyu was completely unable to understand, how could Nian Bing not hate her.
"What I hate is myself. Five years ago, I truly fell in love with you. If I had discovered something and left you behind, then nothing would have happened. You wouldn't have made the same mistake again and again."
Tears welled up in the corner of Feng Qingyu's eyes. She felt that this was unbelievable, but at the same time, she felt happy.
Feng Qingyu sobbed, and stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, laughing soundlessly.
On the roof of the Wan Dao Academy's kitchen, Nie Xinghe and Leng Muxue sat side by side. The full moon in the sky slowly turned pale white, and a gust of cold wind blew past, lifting Leng Muxue's long hair up. The bright moonlight shone on Leng Muxue's face, and Leng Muxue's tranquil and tranquil expression seemed even more beautiful and serene.
Leng Muxue laid her head down on Nie Xinghe's shoulder lightly. She liked to watch the moon quietly this way too. Nie Xinghe lowered his head quietly and her chin touched Leng Muxue's soft hair.
Nie Xinghe's eyes were as gentle as water, his handsome and quiet face looked very deep under the moonlight. There seemed to be tens of thousands of emotions behind his eyes, and her smile was as warm and pure as the winter sun, and also like the spring evening wind.
"Xinghe, will Master Nian and Feng Qingyu leave this place together?"
Leng Muxue lowered her eyes and continued to speak with grief: "If it's like this, then it's also a good result."
"Hmm, if Feng Qingyu continues to stay here, she will be found by the bounty holders, and the rest of the Flos Clematis s have already been sent to the Sin City, so the bounty will definitely rise again. This is what the Mr. Ghalet told me, if Master Nian takes Feng Qingyu away from here, I think none of us will have any objections."
"Xinghe, if you were not here at that time, would I have become like Feng Qingyu? I can understand Feng Qingyu's pain, and her hatred, just like how I hated Blackstone when my grandfather died. "
Leng Muxue's fate and Feng Qingyu's had many similarities, they had both lost their loved ones, but Leng Muxue could still see Nie Xinghe by her side, yet Feng Qingyu could not see Nian Bing back then.
Nie Xinghe held Leng Muxue's slender and soft hand and said: "Hatred will erode one's heart, but love can dissolve hatred. I am very glad that I met you, and will never leave you again."
Xinghe, you are truly different from other people. In the past, there were many people who approached me just to get me, but when I was with you, I could feel that you truly loved me. Thank you.
Leng Muxue nestled into Nie Xinghe's embrace, and at this moment, he no longer needed any words.
Feng Qingyu supported Feng Qingyu outside the academy during the year, and the two of them sat on the ground. Feng Qingyu raised her head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, "Every year at this time, I would not dare to look at the moon.
"Qingyu, you should leave …"
The middle-aged man looked unblinkingly at the full moon and said in a low voice.
"You … Do you want to let me go? "
Feng Qingyu turned her head around and looked at Nian Bing in shock. The youth's delicate and pretty face was immersed in the moonlight, and her eyes revealed a kind of love and sympathy.
The middle-aged man nodded his head, and did not look back at Feng Qingyu in the end, "You are now the only one left in Flos Clematis, and the Sin City will soon update your arrest warrant. It is not safe for you to continue to stay, I cannot send you into Sin City, I cannot do it, five years ago I did not manage to keep you, so from now on, I will bear this heavy sin of yours with you, if it was you, I would not regret it."