Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 352

Qifengyuan, or the original Qifengyuan.The embroidered building is exquisite, and the yarn is flying around. There are no vegetables in the small vegetable garden in the backyard, and the water conservancy windmill that used to rotate stopped working because the water in the pool was exhausted.Turning around and returning to the front yard, she strolled to the huge and lush snow jade tree.In the middle of winter, all the flowers have fallen, only this snow jade tree is still swaying its branches and blooming a tree of white flowers.

Gently stroking the branches of the flower tree with her fingertips, Liu Qingyun thought of Chu Ziyan.

A long time ago, also under this flower tree, she played the piano, took advantage of the shade, and smiled at the beautiful and delicate Chu Ziyan, whose purple shirt moved slightly.

The snow jade tree is still there, and Chu Ziyan is dead... Things are people, things are not things, it has been like this since ancient times and today.

"Ziyan, I have thought about many possibilities of your death, but I did not expect you to commit suicide. You probably guessed that Chu Jinyu will not kill Ziluo and Qingyu, so you have no worries. Murong Rongyan betrayed you You, cut off your last thoughts, so you committed suicide and ended your life with her hands. I thought that you still had a little affection for me, but I found that I Wrong, from the beginning to the end, I was just a dispensable person to you. Before you died, among the people who flashed in front of your eyes, would there be me..."

Mumbling to herself, Liu Qingyun didn't shed tears, but mist filled her eyes.Her fingertips gradually slid down the tree trunk, and then retracted, "I loved you once, I really did. But unfortunately, you don't love me, maybe this is a good thing...Zi Yan, now I have I have found a lifelong support, I love him very much, I have turned my love for you into nostalgia, and I will love him with all my heart. Ziyan, this is my last mourning for you."

She backed away slightly from the flower tree, and raised a plain umbrella behind her to cover her petals and the falling snow that started to fly again at some point.With the familiar body temperature and elegant breath, she doesn't need to look back, she already knows who it is.

"Jin Yu, Zi Yan committed suicide."

"I know."

"Zi Yan didn't get what he wanted until his death."

"I know."

The cloak that smelled of him fell on her shoulders, Liu Qingyun grabbed the collar, turned around, and looked at Chu Jinyu with a smile, "Jin Yu, do you still remember the first time we met, it was in the Xifeng Courtyard of the Third Prince's Mansion?" , At that time, you were so hateful, you forced me just because of Mo Liushang's words. Do you know that I hated you?"

Holding an umbrella in one hand, Chu Jinyu put one hand on her waist, led her away from Qifengyuan, and replied softly, "So what if I hate you?"

"Not only did I hate you, but I also hurt you and plotted against you." Liu Qingyun leaned on him and walked forward with him.

(End of this chapter)