Chapter 675

"Qian...Qianye Yunxuan, I...I thought that only by standing... standing on the highest place in the world can you let...make you look up ...Look...look at me, even if...failing, I...I have never regretted it..."

The blood stained his fiery red robe, making it even more enchanting and red.

Two lines of tears flowed down the corners of Beitang Haoye's eyes. He looked at Qianye Yunxuan's expressionless handsome face and continued:

"I... I'm very envious, and... I'm also very jealous of that... that you are willing to keep her safe for the rest of her life and... you don't hesitate to subvert it for her. ...the girl who subverted the country...I...I want to do this too...for you once, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he laughed, and the red dress fell to the ground in the next second.

Like the red clouds falling from the sky, it dyed the most noble and luxurious Golden Palace of Donglin red.

Beitang Haoye didn't speak again, his beautiful eyes closed quietly, and the last tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eyes.

He still lost, lost to Qianye Yunxuan, and also lost to Mu Yifei.

Just for the first glance, he planned for him for so many years, embarking on a road of no return that he knew he would lose completely.

Moths to the fire, or phoenix nirvana, no hesitation, or rebirth from the ashes?
Looking back inadvertently at the beginning, did you tell the love of this life or pay back the sins of the previous life?

Beitang Haoye died, he couldn't find the answer, and no one would be in the mood to find the answer for him.

Qianye Yunxuan frowned, and after a while, he took off the purple robe on his body and put it on Beitang Haoye, and left without saying a word.

On the golden palace, even though the figure that was so impeccably dressed in flames no longer had any vitality, it was still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Many people are looking for their own destiny, but if they find the wrong one, that is their lifetime destiny.

The purpose of Beitang Haoye's planning for many years is just for that one glance for ten thousand years, but in the end it just became a joke that is not worth mentioning.

Thousands of families and a thousand people, all beheaded everywhere, exiled to the army, Donglin's world is still stable.

Unknowingly, a few months have passed, and the Eight Princes' Mansion looks peaceful, no one mentions it, and dare not mention some past events that shouldn't be mentioned.

"Yunxuan."

The hand holding the wine glass paused slightly. In the gazebo, when Qianye Yunxuan heard the voice behind him, he frowned calmly. The next second, he turned his head with a slight smile.

Susukino Wanning stood behind him, wearing a simple pink dress with a little makeup, she really looked pretty.

Qianye Yunxuan couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, since he settled the matter of Beitang Haoye and returned to the palace, he met Susukino Wanning, the woman he should love deeply in his memory.

However, facing her, he still couldn't find that feeling, whether it was the short-lived and vague memory that caused the trouble, or. . . . . .Was she not the girl he had in mind?
PS: Hehe~~~ Master Mao is so rotten again, I didn’t want to write the fourth prince so beautifully, but... oh~~ Why does Master Mao like him so much? ?Do you have any! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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