t red wedding clothes. 。Seeing that she had woken up, Qingzhu bent down and bowed, placing the bridal attire before her. "My lady, last night the Wangye went to court and pleaded for a favor from the..."He's dead." Faced with life and death, even the most eloquent words seemed pale and powerless. Qin Luoyan didn't know what to say, so she simply used the simplest words to sum up everything.

Wu Yi's fists clenched tightly, seeming unable to accept this reality. His face shifted from white to black, then back to white, until finally, he could only choke out: "How did he die Is the revenge served"

Qin Luoyan hesitated for a moment before nodding, "It's reported, all the people from Tianjige are dead."

As for Fu Zimo and Xiao Fan's ending, she chose to remain silent. She had already endured enough suffering on her own; why should she drag Wu Yi down with her They were both people she cared about, so let her bear all of this alone. Let the guilt and retribution fall upon her shoulders, all by herself, wouldn't that be better

Wu Yi let out a long sigh and remained silent for a while.

It seems Ming Qi couldn't wait any longer. He bowed to Fu Zi Mo, grabbed Wu Yi's arm and said, "Mr. Wu, time is of the essence. As for condolences and such, we can do it later. I'll have the entire Bei Ming nation accompany you then. Right now, we need to rush back to the capital!"

Wu Yi was a man, his rational thinking always outweighing his emotions. So he nodded, gave Qin Luo Yan a few instructions, and was about to leave. Only then did he remember the girl beside him, Er Ya, and ordered, "You should go serve your young mistress. There's no need for you to follow me on this trip."

Er Ya looked at Qin Luo Yan, then at Wu Yi. In her eyes, there seemed to be a trace of reluctance flowing.

In almost an instant, Qin Luoyan understood Er Ya's gaze. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl into a smile as she reached out and touched Er Ya's head, saying, "If you want to follow your senior brother, then go. I don't need you here."

A girl just beginning to blossom and a cold man, perhaps neither of them realized that some things had already changed unknowingly.

"Miss, Er Ya also has a lot to say to you, but now is not the time. You wait for us to come back, okay Wait until Master handles his affairs, and I'll come back with Master to find you." Er Ya said this, quickly walked behind Wu Yi.

Qin Luoyan stood in the courtyard, watching the three people leave. Her gaze lingered on the empty gate for a long time until a cold wind blew and she shivered. Only then did she turn her head unconsciously and ask Fu Zi Mo: "Do you think he will be with Er Ya"

Fu Zi Mo immediately frowned, "What does it matter to me if they are together or not! Look, it's the middle of the night, you've seen me and I've spoken to you. We should go back to sleep!"

He emphasized the two words "go to sleep," and without waiting for Qin Luoyan's reaction, he directly carried her horizontally back into the room.

Night, lingering and tender, is still long.

The next day, war broke out between the northern nation of Beiming and the southern nation of Nan Yue.

The sounds of shouting and killing constantly came from every corner of the border city. The people in the city couldn't get out, but this battle was rather strange. They only heard the sounds but not saw anyone. The people were terrified but couldn't explain why. They said it wasn't a fight because there were soldiers clashing swords under the city wall, but they didn't know how many people died. However, they didn't care how many people died, as long as the city gate wasn't breached and the people of Beiming Country didn't enter. What else mattered

Fu ZiMo brought Qin LuoYan to stay quietly in the inn for a few days. He didn't speak, and Qin LuoYan didn't ask. She only noticed that as the days went by, more and more carrier pigeons arrived in the courtyard. Those carrier pigeons flew in from all directions, carrying unintelligible words and handwriting. Fu ZiMo’s daily work was to constantly read letters and reply to them.

Until the seventh day, a dove flew in from the north. He took a tube from the dove's leg, unfolded the letter, and smiled.

Qin Luoyan draped her cloak over his shoulders. Seeing him smile, she smiled back. "Is it done"

"Well, it's done," Fu Zimo nodded and then caressed her head, pressing a kiss on her lips. "Mingqi has successfully taken the throne of Beiming Nation, and the power of the three families in Beiming Nation has also been eradicated by him."

"The throne of Beiming Country The influence of the three great families" Qin Luoyan was confused.

Fu Zi Mo then explained to her: "Yes, Ming Qi was also a fallen prince. He lost everything and was forced to live on the streets just after birth because of the interference of the three major forces. Therefore, he hates not only the royal family of Bei Ming but also the people of the three clans. Our goals are actually the same. Originally, we planned to wait for two more years, but because of you, you're a lucky star, you've actually brought our plans forward by two years."

"Me" Qin Luoyan twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Do I have that much ability"

Fu Zi Mo held her in his arms and sighed, “Indeed, even I didn’t expect that a woman could possess such power. Because of you, Yisheng obtained the Man Kingdom, and with the help of the Man Kingdom, our plan was able to be carried out ahead of schedule.”

The country of Man, with wings born…

So he had actually teamed up with Yisheng, and secretly joined forces with him She was just navigating the elites of the three great clans, yet so much had happened behind her back No wonder she was able to smoothly take the three clans to Gengjin's source, it turns out that they had united the power of three countries secretly on the periphery.

Smoke and flames filled the sky, my personal vision limited, I could only ever see a corner of heaven and earth.

Qin Luoyan hugged Fu Zimu's waist, but her heart was filled with a warmth she had never felt before. Perhaps, in this turbulent world of ever-changing fortunes, she was only a small force pushing things forward. But when all the dust settled, they were both still alive. That was already very good, very good.

"There's still…" Fu Zimuo hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking, "Yin Qi has disappeared."

“Hmm” Qin Luoyan raised her head in surprise from his embrace. Right, using the war between the two countries as cover, Mingqi’s people went to seize control of Beiming Nation, so what about Fu Zimo's people Were they going to deal with Yin Qi and the remaining three powerful families of Nanyue Country

"He disappeared during the battle with your father." Fu Zimo said calmly.

Qin Luoyan also frowned and asked, "Did you intentionally send my father to fight him..."

Fu Zi Mo's pupils constricted for a moment, but he didn't hide his intentions. "Knowing yourself and your enemy is crucial. As long as I achieve my goal, everything else doesn't matter to me. You wouldn't think of me as a kind and righteous person, would you Uncompromising methods are what define me, Fu Zi Mo, isn't that right"

He had always said he wasn't a good person, so he exploited Yin Qi's feelings for Qin Luo Yan. He knew that Yin Qi would only make mistakes when facing Qin Luo Yan's father. An enemy's mistake is one's own advantage—how could Fu Zi Mo not understand this

"Will you blame me" Fu Zimo asked in a low voice.

"Um..." Qin Luoyan paused for a moment, lowered her head and thought for a while, then finally raised her head and smiled, "No."

The next morning, news spread from under the city walls of Biancheng: The army from Beiming had retreated. People in the city cheered and poured out onto the streets from their homes. For a long time, smiles hadn't been seen, but now, they shone brightly in their eyes.

Early in the morning, Fu Zimo had Jin Mu prepare a carriage.

Qin Luoyan was still asleep when Fu Zimu picked her up. He dressed her himself and didn't care that she was still closing her eyes pretending to sleep. He directly carried her into the carriage.

After swaying for more than an hour, the carriage finally came to a stop.

"Woman, it's time to get up." Fu ZiMo said this, biting down on her red lips. He bit hard, causing Qin LuoYan to let out a pained whimper.

She opened her eyes, looking at him with resentment, her puffed-up appearance was rather amusing to Fu Zimo.

"Get out of the car." Fu Zimo didn't even bother to meet her gaze, instead lifting the car curtain and stepping out first.

Qin Luoyan returned with a resentful expression, but she still followed along without hesitation. However, when she got off the carriage and saw the scene before her, she couldn't help but be taken aback.

This is a picturesque small mountain. It's not very tall, but it's ethereal and beautiful, especially in the morning when there are wisps of mist that seem to dance, giving one the feeling of being in a fairyland.

Fu Zi Mo walked in front, she followed behind him. After about half a cup of tea, they arrived at a clearing on the mountainside. The clearing was filled with peach trees. The flowers had not yet bloomed, but there were sprigs of new green on the branches, filling one with hope for the future when they would blossom.

"This is…" Her gaze fell on Fu Zimo's back, her eyes instantly moistening because Fu Zimo was already kneeling before a small tombstone.

He was lighting incense, his movements were reverent and his attitude sincere. It was a side of Fu Zimuo she had never seen before. In this world, Qin Luoyan had never seen anyone who could make him kneel and worship.

He inserted three burning incense sticks into the censer, then turned to beckon her over. "Come here, and have a chat with your senior brother," he said.

Big brother……

Qin Luoyan walked blankly to Fu Zimo's side, staring at the two characters "Xiao Fan" on the tombstone, and suddenly burst into tears.

Originally, the elder brother's body was taken away by Fu Zimo, and he chose such a place to bury him Judging from the incense ash on the grave and the surrounding environment, someone has been taking care of it carefully, so he often comes here

"This life, I owe him." Fu Zimu said faintly, pulling Qin Luoyan to kneel before Xiao Fan's grave again.

The wind in the mountains was a little chilly, mixed with the scent of herbs.

The two knelt before Xiao Fan's grave for a long time, their backs straight, yet still giving off a mournful feeling. It wasn't until the sun emerged from behind the mountain peak, its rays filtering through the branches of the peach blossom tree and falling upon the two figures, that the air of sorrow lessened by a fraction.

"Zi Mo, let's pay back what we owe him, together. In this life or the next."

"Well. This life or the next."

"Zi Mo, I love you."

"Well, I know."

"Then... do you love me"

What do you think

“I want you to say it.”

"I don't like to talk, I just like to do."

As they descended the mountain, their conversation on the winding path was scattered by the wind, leaving not a trace. Yet, the feelings between them were as unyielding as time itself, forever etched in their hearts.

A lifetime, a pair of people. Not seeking imperial power or riches, but just one heart. To never be separated until old age.

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