Phoenix Dance, Jiangshan Qingning Chapter

Chapter 462 Song of Soul Relief 【End】

**********Feng Wu Jiangshan·End*********
This year, the snow has been falling for a whole winter, and the dancing snowflakes are like blooming white plum blossoms, flying above Haojing City.

There was heavy snow on the street at night, and the wheels rolled by, leaving deep marks.

The carriage that came out of the palace moved forward and stopped in front of the Prince Regent's Palace. The guards dismounted neatly and let Mu Zihan get out of the carriage.

Lanterns are still hung high in front of the palace, showing a peaceful and peaceful world.

Mu Zihan walked in, and in the courtyard, a maid hurriedly said, "My lord, there are guests in the house."

"Oh?" Mu Zihan responded indifferently, his indifferent and handsome face never expressed any extraneous expression, "Please come to the study."

The guests who can be allowed to enter the palace must be the dignitaries of the court, or the nobles of the royal family. They don't have important matters, and they will not dare to come to the palace late at night to disturb him.

"But, but..." The maid hesitated, panicking, "The man said, said..."

"What are you talking about? Don't be presumptuous in front of the prince!" Qin Feng said sternly.

The maid immediately said with a sad face: "That person is very presumptuous, she said that the prince will go to see her immediately when the prince comes, and he will not let the prince enter the room tonight."

The maid said, still a little aggrieved, the person who asked her to pass the message was too rude, but if she didn't pass the message, that person would threaten to make trouble, so she came to pass the message, asking the prince to teach him a lesson!
Bai Xue fluttered and landed on her body, feeling slightly cool.

After Mu Zihan listened, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, ignoring the guards holding umbrellas behind him, he rushed into the inner courtyard, the hem of his black clothes dancing in the wind with Bai Xue.

"My lord, I will protect you!"

The ignorant and ignorant Qin Yu bravely and fearlessly prepared to follow, but Qin Feng grabbed his collar by the side.

"Stinky boy, why are you making trouble with me?"

"Someone comes to our palace to act presumptuously, why don't we just sit back and watch?" Qin Yu stared at a pair of small animal-like eyes, filled with righteous indignation.

"This man is presumptuous, you can't control him." Qin Feng carried him and threw him aside, "The prince will deal with it himself, let's go, brother will take you to drink."

"Drinking?" Qin Yu's eyes lit up, and after a while he asked seriously, "What about the prince?"

"The prince has a princess."

In the Netherworld, it was another year of extreme cold.

Mo Wuji, the King of Pluto, stood beside the sarcophagus underground, looking at the sleeping man inside who looked similar to himself.

Her bright purple hair sank in the ice and snow.

Pluto's hand gently stroked the sarcophagus, and slowly touched a line of small characters engraved on the sarcophagus:
i'm in hell

Looking at the stars
I see you, sleeping face
when i feel
heartbroken
i will do it for you
Sing a song, a song for the soul
The handwriting is not good-looking, messy and disorderly. It was carved bit by bit with cold pig iron, and there is still blood on the sarcophagus.

When seeing these, a little wet tears slowly appeared in Pluto's eyes, and finally gathered slowly, turning into hot tears and streaming down.

He seemed to be able to see how sad the girl who was kneeling here and carving words on the sarcophagus was.

"You cry." Pluto whispered, "I used to hate that you thought of me as him, but now I really hope that I am him."

He stretched out his hand, and took Boundless Beasts from Mo Wuji's hand in the sarcophagus.

"Shen Weining, we, the next life... goodbye."

(End of this chapter)