Yun Wuyang came to the city wall desperately and met Jiang Youli.

Jiang Youli was still wearing the most common light blue robe, and the white fluff on the cloak made him very cute.

He looked back at Yun Wuyan, and the young man smiled:

"Sister Yun, you are here."

Yun Wuyang was so nervous that he couldn't even control his breathing: "Yuri, get down from that place quickly."

Jiang Youli glanced down, as if he was not afraid at all:

"Sister Yun, you know, I'm not afraid of death."

"Do you still remember that you said before that you wanted to be with me?"

How could she remember what happened in the past?

Jiang Youli repeated softly:

"Only with me..."

Yun Wuyang just wanted Jiang Youli to come down quickly and not do anything stupid, so she nodded:

"Yuri, Sister Yun can stay with you. Can you stay in the palace forever? Sister Yun will stay with you."

Then she suddenly realized that with Jiang Youli's temperament, the palace might not be able to trap him.

"But my father...is dead."

Yun Wuhuang's breath was stagnant.

As if Jiang Youli didn't realize what he said, he said sweetly: "It was also such a winter day that year."

Under the plum blossoms that year...

His recollection suddenly stopped, and he remembered the scene he saw last night.

In the plum garden in the palace last night, he went to appreciate the plum blossoms even though he was in a bad mood, but he bumped into Liu Xiaoxian who was putting on clothes for Yun Wuchang.

The distance was too far, Jiang Youli couldn't hear what the two said, but he felt that they were very close to each other.

And he doesn't even have a father anymore.

This kind of snow reminded him of when he was a child, so he gave Yun Wuyang a concentric bell.

It is eternal unity.

Why can't time stop at that time?

Nothing happened at that time.

Jiang Youli turned around quietly and left Meiyuan.

On the city wall, two lines of clear tears fell from Jiang Youli's face, and his expression was stunned.

Yun Wuyan was also stunned, because at this time Jiang Youli had lost all the high-spiritedness he had when he was a teenager, and was more gentle and restrained, and more sad.

She slowly approached Jiang Youli and tried to comfort him:

"Youli, I have given uncle Jiang a grand burial. He is not a criminal. He is your father, the biological uncle who let me go to your house to play." Jiang Youli took a step back and whispered: "Don't do it again. Closer."

"Actually, today, I want to have a good talk with Sister Yun."

Jiang Youli straightened his temples. His high ponytail was blown a little messy by the wind, almost blurring his vision.

He said softly as if he was nostalgic:

"Actually, I have been looking at Sister Yun's back my whole life."

"When I was young, I was shameless and pestered Sister Yun all day long. Later I realized... I shouldn't be like that."

"I have been afraid since then, fearing that becoming a burden to Sister Yun would only embarrass Sister Yun, so I practiced medicine to save people and found my pursuit. I hope that when Sister Yun can look at me again, I have become the son of a sinner. , further away from Sister Yun.”

"Sometimes I feel a little unhappy, but I think it's okay and I don't want to cause trouble to Sister Yun. If this continues, my life will be over."

"But I..." He lowered his eyes and smiled:

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

"After all, I like you so much, Sister Yun."

Yun Wuyan's nose felt sore, and her vision was blurred: "...Yuri."

Jiang Youli tilted his head: "Sister Yun, tell me, you like me, right?"

Now, what does it matter about lies?

Yun Wuyang just wanted Jiang Youli to return to her safely.

"like."

Jiang Youli smiled brightly. He lifted his thin bangs and showed the sweetest and brightest smile:

"I have been waiting for these words for many years, but unfortunately, when I hear them today, they are far less beautiful than I imagined when I was young."

"Sister Yun, if you were willing to lie to me before, that would be fine."

He looks the most beautiful tonight, right?

Something broke.

This is the highest wall in the palace.

His long hair floated silently, and behind him was the endless snowy night with no dawn in sight.

Even Yun Wuyan's exclamations and shouts were lost in the howling wind.

It's the bracelet that Yun Wuyang gave to Jiang Youli...

broken.

You don’t have to worry that Yuri doesn’t love Sister Yun anymore, he’s dead [face covering]

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