"Late Qing Dynasty..."

"Luya." Su's voice trembled in the late Qing Dynasty. She heard Princess Luya tremble and say, "thank you."

This late thank-you made Su Wanqing look up at Mu Feng's statue, bite his lips and say in a trembling voice: "sorry, Luya, I can't save your brother after all."

Lu Ya wiped away his tears, looked at Su Wanqing and said with a smile, "he is stubborn and will not listen to advice. However, he is also the pride of Heiyan and our Mu family."

"Yes, he is a person I admire most and a close friend of mine." Su Wanqing reached out to wipe tears from Luya's face.

Zuozhen's eyes are slightly dark, and her red eyes are relieved to smile. She coughs and spits out blood stains. Su Wanqing wants to take out the pills in a hurry, but Zuozhen shakes her head and refuses: "no, it's OK."

Luya also worried to see the situation is not optimistic left Zhen, at this time behind them suddenly appeared a young voice: "Niang!"

Su Wanqing and Zuo Zhen look at each other in the voice, only to see a five or six-year-old girl Gu Ling blinking at them, quietly pulling Luya's fingers, a pair of big eyes like Luya, not lovely.

"Zhuo'er!" Luya's face showed a doting smile. She held her daughter in her arms, looked at Su Wanqing and Zuo Zhen, and said shyly, "I forgot to say that I have married Teng Meiji and had children. She is my daughter. We call her zhuo'er."

"Zhuo'er?" Su Wanqing reached out to touch the red face, and his heart melted.

That zhuo'er smiles at Su Tiantian in the late Qing Dynasty: "Auntie!"

When Su Wanqing heard that the corner of his mouth was hooked, he handed her the magic necklace he was wearing. His voice was clear and soft: "zhuo'er, since you are an Ice Magic Dragon Rider, this is our gift to you. At the beginning, your uncle also helped your aunt like this."

"In the late Qing Dynasty, this..."

Luya bit her lip and looked at the magic necklace in her daughter's hand. It was a top-grade pendant, which was very precious and integrated with the blood of Phoenix. However, she was a little sorry that she was so casually given to her daughter by Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing didn't care. She looked at zhuo'er with a smile and said in a soft voice, "I have a destiny with her."

"Cough, cough!"

Zuo Zhen suddenly convulsed, her face turned pale, and her fighting spirit became weaker and weaker. Su Wanqing skillfully fed the pills into Zuo Zhen's mouth. He glanced at the worried Lu Ya. He carried Zuo Zhen's wheelchair in both hands, and suddenly opened his back wings, and disappeared in the original place in a moment.

Small Zhuo son a face amazes of clap own Niang way: "Niang, I saw the wings of Phoenix, just of aunt is phoenix?"

Luya was amused by her daughter. Looking at Xiaoji, she said, "many dragon riders who can contract with flying dragons have wings. Don't daydream."

"Niang deceives people. The gentle aunt just now is the Phoenix. Zhuo'er has seen that pair of wings in the book."

"It's zhuo'er. You've lost your eye."

"Zhuo'er didn't!"

Zhuo'er bites her lips and looks at the statue of Su Wanqing. She is slightly confused. She looks at her pendant and touches it with her hand. She says: "Niang, it's Phoenix, isn't it?"

"It's possible." Luya helplessly watched her little daughter so obsessed with the late Qing Dynasty.

Small Zhuo son excitedly looking at road Ya way: "Niang, I come here every day to make a wish, Phoenix finally appeared, finally appeared."

"Well, there it is."

Three years later, Zuo Zhen didn't survive the last winter. His fighting spirit dissipated. His breath was already weak, and he had no vitality for a long time.

Sitting in front of his bed with red eyes, Su Wanqing always felt as if they had been separated from each other. If they had been able to get married at the beginning, they would have been able to let go of all their obsessions. Would the ending be different?

"Late Qing Dynasty..."

Su Wanqing grabs Zuo Zhen's wrist, bites her lips, trembles all over, looks at him and whispers, "I'm here."

"Thank you... Thank you for being with me for the past three years, let me... Die without regret..." Zuo Zhen calmly looked at Su Wanqing with tears streaming down her face.

"Zuo Zhen!" Su Wanqing closed her eyes and took a deep breath. It's more difficult for her to face Zuo Zhen's death calmly than she imagined.

Zuo Zhen coughed two times. Her mouth was stained with blood. She reached out to touch Su Wanqing's cheek with a bright and gorgeous smile: "I knew I had something to do with you. Why did I insist on repenting at the beginning?"

"Ha ha, isn't it because you are stupid?" Su Wanqing dress smile, deep breath, want to calm the heart at the moment.

Zuo Zhen heard two dry smiles and looked at Su Wanqing, her voice trembled: "yes... It's me... It's me stupid... If there is an afterlife... I..."

"Stop talking, Zuo Zhen. You'll be OK." Su Wanqing lies in Zuo Zhen's arms, crying like a child.

Zuo Zhen looks at the snow outside the window, holding Su Wanqing with trembling hands, exhausting all her strength, and finally says: "late Qing Dynasty, if there is an afterlife... I don't expect you to fall in love with me... I just hope to meet you and protect you from afar..."

"Zuo Zhen!" Su's heartrending cry in the late Qing Dynasty made the Fat Dragon and the shadow in the yard red under the eyes, that is, the squeaky red nose, biting his lips and saying: "he's dead."

"Yes, dead."

"It's not bad that human beings can live, grow old and die. Death does not mean the end, but a new beginning." Shadow is a very learned sample paper.

The Fat Dragon rolled his eyes, patted the shadow with one paw, and said, "you are the only one who talks more."

On the day of Zuo Zhen's death, it snowed heavily. According to Zuo Zhen's original expectation, Su Wanqing buried him with Mu Feng and Bai Mo, but not in Zuo's ancestral grave. According to him, heiyanlong college is his home.

On the day of the heavy burial, all those who should come came. Duanqiu came with Zuo Zhi. The child became more and more handsome. He was somewhat similar to Zuo Zhen. The half year old child was as worried as Zuo Zhen at that time.

"He asked me to give this to you before he died." Su in the late Qing Dynasty held Zuo's talisman in his hand and carefully handed it to Zuo Zhi.

Zuo Zhihong kneels on the ground with his eyes folded, and says nothing. He looks at Su Wanqing, tears across his eyes, and chokes in his voice: "thank you."

Su Wanqing took a deep breath with her eyes biting her lips. She turned her head and looked at the tombstone of several people in Zuozhen. She was heartbroken and couldn't bear to look at duanqiu again. She was also guilty in her heart. Without speaking, she was held by duanqiu and whispered: "sit down."

She nodded, looked at duanqiu, turned her head and carefully looked at zuozhi, then sat down.

After burning incense, Zuo Zhi still stubbornly kneels in front of Zuo Zhen's tombstone, holding the military amulet in his hand, tears in his eyes, holding the military amulet, willful who pull him, still can't afford.

Seeing this, Su Wanqing knew that the child was sad. He turned to look at everyone and sighed: "let him be alone. Let's go first."

This year, Zuo Zhi was still young, and the dark witch was always with him, silent.

In the spring of the next year, fat dragon, shadow and Zhizhi were able to turn into human beings. When they came out of heiyanlong college with Su's late Qing Dynasty, they wanted to leave Shengguang, but they saw a person they knew very well.

"Break the feud?" Su Wanqing was shocked.

The corner of duanqiu's mouth, looking at Su Wanqing, said with a smile: "what are you doing? Let's go. "

Fat Dragon is still a fat man even though he has been transformed into a human figure. A white fat man, with a small shadow and a sharp mouth, looks very treacherous. Only after Zhizhi transformed into a human figure, he becomes extremely beautiful. The combination of these people looks very awkward.

"Go? What are you doing here? You should not be in chaos after you leave the holy land? " Su's eyes widened in the late Qing Dynasty.

Without waiting for Su's response, duanqiu held Su in his arms and said, "who is the man in this world who is generous with me? They have sent their women to their rivals for more than three years. "

"What are you talking about? Don't interrupt. Why are you here? " Su Wanqing blushed and did not dare to look at her serious eyes.

I haven't seen Su Wanqing like this for a long time. I burst out laughing: "at the beginning, I promised a woman that I would accompany her all over the Holy Land in the future. I always keep my faith, so naturally I came."

"For me?" Su Wanqing had a little surprise on his face and a little expectation in his heart.

"Or for the pigs?" It's easy to say that breaking the feud, but only Su's late Qing Dynasty knew how hard it was to abandon all the things she had worked hard for. How could she not be moved.

She cried with red eyes, looked at duanqiu and said, "I knew you came back."

"Silly girl."

The corner of duanqiu's mouth was hooked. She was relieved that she had no reason. She turned to the Holy Land and whispered in her ear, "don't worry, there is zuozhi in the holy land, and you can support him with the dark witch in early ten days. Everything will be OK."

Su Wanqing only felt warm in his heart. In his arms, he wiped away his tears and said, "I'm going to the seaside to have a look. I'm going to have a good time."

"I think we'd better go to the war wolf Academy. I heard that the sister paper there is very beautiful."

"Break the feud, you dream."

"In the late Qing Dynasty, don't pull your ears. People will see how shameless it is."

“……”

"I'm talking nonsense."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you bastard."

"Late Qing Dynasty..."

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