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Xie Zimo held the jade pendant in his hand and ran all the way to the medicine valley.

The fragrant snow was not here, so the wooden house was empty.

"She's gone?" Xie Zimo spun around in his original spot dejectedly.

Would he never see her again? Sweet Snow...

"Come on, how can you abandon Lan Lan and run?" Chen Xu stepped forward and scolded the dejected Xie Zimo.

Xie Zimo, however, did not listen to Wu Chen's words. He quietly stared at the jade pendant in his hand. He remembered that he also had a pendant like that on his body. They had the same jade pendant, so they knew each other before?

"I may be the Xie Zimo that she spoke of. We've gone through the motions of marriage and worship together, but I've forgotten about it. This jade pendant was a pair. "She's giving it back to me now. She wants to cut it off with me …" Xie Zimo continued muttering to himself, he suddenly raised his head and walked towards Lan Lan.

Xie Zimo suddenly knelt down and raised his head to look at Lan Lan Lan, "Lan, I'm sorry, I can't deceive myself. I don't love you, I love others, so I can't marry you …"

Lan Lan stood silently in the wind, her red skirt fluttering gently. She slowly reached out her hand, wanting to touch Xie Zimo's cheek, but she slowly pulled it back. She pulled the hairpins off her head one by one, and bit by bit she removed the gold and silver pearls from her head. His long hair was disheveled in the wind.

Lan Lan began to remove the bracelet and earrings on her body, but she didn't shed a single tear.

"Lan Lan, what are you doing?" The Landsman was anxious.

"Actually, you never wanted to marry me. You don't like me, you're just not sad because of me …" I have always been willful. " Lan Lan crouched down and suddenly smiled at Xie Zimo, "I know. Everyone hopes that I can live happily. I won't seek death because I don't want everyone to worry about me."

"Lan Lan." Xie Zimo quietly stared at Lan Lan, she smiled, and tears fell from her eyes.

"That day, I met the woman in the red dress in the temple. She told me that people have to go through a lot to see themselves. Only when one sees oneself will one learn to grow. Mist isn't a child anymore, so Mist wouldn't continue to be willful. "

"Lan Lan." Xie Zimo looked at Lan Lan, who had suddenly become mature, and felt a little uncomfortable. He knew that for a person to mature from innocence, they have to go through a lot of pain. But he was not that simple person who could protect her.

"Maybe I should call you Xie Zimo right now. That's your real name." Lan Lan gently caressed Xie Zimo's face, then pointed at another path, "You can go to the ferry there, that is a place you must pass by to leave this island. If you chase after it now, you will still have time."

"But Lan, if that's the case, I'll really let you down." Xie Zimo's heart was in turmoil. He held Lan Lan Lan's hand, feeling indescribable. He didn't want to hurt anyone, but if he didn't, he would hurt even more.

"You didn't betray me, you just … didn't choose me. I will not seek death anymore. I will live a good life with my father and brother, just like before. It's just that I don't have you. " Lan Lan's eyes glimmered. She pursed her trembling lips and said, "Go chase after her."

"Lan Lan." Xie Zimo suddenly embraced the woman in front of him, allowing her to sob silently behind him. He could only say, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"

"Thank you …" With that, Xie Zimo let go of his arms and turned to chase after the crossing.

A seductive red dress quietly floated down, petals swirling in the air.

The soldiers standing not far away surrounded him from all directions, and a man in black robes walked out from behind the soldiers. He looked down at Xie Zimo from above. His smile seemed to be mocking him.

"Xie Zimo, ah, Xie Zimo, I was planning on letting you off the hook. If you marry Lan Lan, I will let you off and let you enjoy the remaining years. It's a pity that you still chose the Hundred Miles of Fragrant Snow and chose a dead end. " An Yama played with her blonde hair as she walked in front of Xie Zimo. She circled around him, and then her gaze fell on Lan Lan. She smiled and clapped, "I was watching the memorial service for that night. That scene was really wonderful."

"You! You're the one who let people harm me! " Lan Lan Lan glared fiercely at An Yan Mo. She raised her hand to hit her, but An Yan Mo grabbed her wrist and threw her fiercely onto the ground.

"I'm not that bored. I'm just watching by the side." An Yan laughed as she covered her face with her hands.

"Who are you?" Xie Zimo went back to help Lan Lan up from the ground, looking at the people who surrounded them with hostility.

"Although I don't know if you really lost your memories, or if you pretended to lose them, all of these have nothing to do with me." Lu Shaoheng glanced at Xie Zimo coldly. The moment he finished speaking, the soldier behind him raised his halberd and stepped forward. The long halberd was placed around Xie Zimo's neck, the soldiers caught him.

Lan Lan looked at Xie Zimo being escorted away. Ignoring his father and Chen Xu's obstruction, she pulled out the dagger on Chen Xu's waist and rushed over. She had originally wanted to stab An Yan and pull her as a hostage, but the knife hadn't even come close to her. All of Lan Lan's movements were stopped by Lu Shaoheng's long sword.

Only the sword sheath was left in Lin Xuan's hand.

The sword pierced through Lan Lan's heart, causing her to hold the dagger there for a moment. Then, she toppled backwards, raising the petals on the ground.

"Mist!" Xie Zimo watched as Lan Lan vomited blood. He wanted to struggle but was unable to escape. He could only watch as Lan Lan collapsed.

With great difficulty, she opened her eyes wide and extended her hand in the direction of Xie Zimo.

Before the island chief and Wu Chen could rush over, that hand, which had not been lifted up, had already quietly fallen down.

"Let me go, she has no enmity with you, why would you want to kill her!" Xie Zimo struggled and screamed, but was cut by Lin Xuan's palm. The last scene that Xie Zimo saw was the scene of Lan Lan's death …

Peach Blossom Palace.

When Jin Yue returned, he was wearing a purple robe and his unadorned white hair flowed down, making him look even more beautiful. He looked like a snow fox.

He thought for a long time. Perhaps the Peach Blossom Palace and Ning'er were his true destinations.

This place had all of his memories.

The secret technique to resurrect Liuchuan was unsuccessful. Liu Chuan was just another personality that was split apart by Jin. Because he failed, he received a backlash, causing his hair to turn white overnight.

Perhaps he should tell Ning that the scars on his chest weren't actually Liuchuan's; he had actually forged them himself. All of this was just to make it more like Liuchuan...

The secret technique of the underground palace could only let the Gu worms gather in Liuchuan's corpse, protecting his face forever. However, the Gu worms could not touch humans, otherwise they would be turned to ashes.

Jin Yue had been drawing a picture of himself as a prison, imprisoning him in the memory of Liuchuan's death.

The more Jin Yue wanted to be someone like his brother, chasing after freedom, there was no longer any worry. After all, Jin Yue wasn't that kind of person. He was worried about too many things and didn't live happily. Sometimes, he would also be jealous of Ning's daring to love and hate, to the point of disregarding everything else. If there was anyone in his life that Jin Yue would care about, it would definitely be Ning'er.

As Jin Yue continued walking, the peach blossoms surrounding the Peach Blossom Palace all withered. They looked very desolate.

The Peach Blossom Palace was no longer the Peach Blossom Palace. Jin Yue had only wanted to stand guard here, and remember his master's good fortune.

"Greetings, Mistress." When the Peach Blossom Palace girl saw Jin Yue returning, she crouched down slightly to pay her respects.

"Have you seen Ning?"

"Ning?" She seems to have come back, but she left again, as if she had taken all her belongings with her. "

"Did she say where she was going?" Jin Yue frowned. Ning'er had actually left?

"He seems to be going …"

Xie Zimo woke up with his hands and feet tied in a lock by a bucket of cold water. The prison warden was exercising his muscles and bones with a whip in hand. Lu Shaoheng and An Yama were sitting outside the cell, sipping tea.

"Where is the sweet snow?" Lu Shaheng asked.

"I don't know!" As soon as Xie Zimo finished speaking, the ferocious prison warden swung his whip, whoosh, it landed on his body.

A bloody wound suddenly split open. Xie Zimo, who was still immersed in Lan Lan's grief, screamed out in pain.

"Let me ask you again, where did the sweet snow go?" Lu Shaoheng took a sip of his tea and glanced sideways at Xie Zimo.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Xie Zimo took a few deep breaths, then raised his head to look at the jailer who spat on the ground and lashed him again.

Xie Zimo fainted more than once, but was repeatedly woken up by the splash of salt water. Finally, he was in so much pain that he could no longer scream.

"Let's properly experience the feeling of having our skin and flesh split open." Lu Shaoheng took a sip of his tea and gently put down his cup. He picked up a bowl of honey and walked into the cell.