The Ba River flows eastward.

The end of prosperity.

All that is left is the loneliness that is incompatible with the bright world...

shore.

Looking at the disfigured corpse, Li Nuo's eyes were dull, as if his soul had been taken away.

It is clear that he is in his prime, he has been avenged, he can live a new life again...

But why is she still seeking death?

Why did she choose this path of no return?

The summer night in Chang'an was still warm, but at this time, the tears sliding down the sides of Li Nuo's cheeks were ice cold. The ice is like frost and the chill is biting.

Why?

Why!

You can obviously survive!

Why are you embarking on the road of no return?

Obviously I could lend a helping hand, but why did I stop at the last moment?

Li Nuo kept mumbling why, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Some people are born with no worries about food and clothing, and can even decide whether to live or die in one sentence. And for some people, even living is a luxury...

I do not know how long it has been.

The moon's shadow is skewed, and the stars are dim.

Behind him, a woman's voice came.

Li Lang...

The woman stepped forward slowly, took Li Nuo's arm, and leaned her head slightly on his shoulder. There was a hint of reluctance and regret in her beautiful eyes.

It's so late, why are you here?

Li Nuo was awakened by the woman's call. He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse and low.

But when his eyes fell on the woman's swollen belly, the worry between his brows dissipated a little.

Steward Lu said Qingluan came to see you, and then you went out, but you haven't come back after so long. I was a little worried, so I came out to take a look. What on earth is going on?

Looking at Qingluan's body, Ziyuan felt very uncomfortable.

Li Nuo smiled bitterly and said: Qingluan committed suicide by throwing himself into the river...

Didn't she marry into the Kong family? Yes, the Kong family collapsed, and she threw herself into the river because she couldn't think about it? But this matter has nothing to do with you, Li Lang. Don't blame yourself too much.

Ziyuan reached out and touched Li Nuo's eyebrows, trying to get rid of the sadness.

Li Nuo shook his head.

He knew that Zi Yuan had misunderstood.

She probably has no relatives in Chang'an, right?

Li Nuo asked.

Zi Yuan shook her head lightly and said, Does she have any relatives... Li Lang, let's build a tombstone for her.

Although I have never really met Qingluan, I can be considered a close friend for a long time. I remember that in Jiangnan, their names were often mentioned by the scholars.

Yuzhou purple kite, corresponding to the sky blue luan, the two leaders among flowers

Now, the fate of the two is completely different, which makes her sigh. And the hand holding Li Nuo tightened.

If she hadn't met this man, I'm afraid her fate would have been extremely miserable.

After burying Qingluan, Li Nuo's mental state was still a little unstable.

And for the next two days, he locked himself in the study, not eating or drinking, not taking a step, and not letting anyone in.

He seemed to have reached a dead end and couldn't get out. This made everyone in the house worried.

What happened to my uncle? Is the death of a brothel girl worth his sadness?

Sitting in the stone pavilion in the back garden, Qiluo held her chin in her hands and glanced randomly, which was really hard to understand.

Do you think my brother had something to do with this Qingluan girl...

Jiang Raner made a random guess.

My brother is a great talent with great literary talent, and there are always some stories that have to be told between a talent and an oiran.

impossible!

Qiluo immediately shook her head and said firmly, My uncle and Qingluan don't know each other! We only met her once while rowing on Xuanwu Lake when we were in Yingtian Mansion. How could my uncle fall in love with her?

She has great confidence in her uncle's character!

My uncle is definitely not the kind of person who falls in love with everyone he meets, otherwise the young lady would not fall in love with him.

Then why is my brother so obsessed with it?

Jiang Ran'er was puzzled.

Her brother is an unparalleled hero, the God of War of Dayin who kills everyone in the barbarian army seven times in and seven out, and the man who dares to draw his sword towards God! How could he become so devastated by the death of a little prostitute?

It's really hard to understand.

Hey, it's a pity that the young lady hasn't come back yet, otherwise the young lady will definitely be able to enlighten my uncle.

Qiluo wrinkled her face and sighed.

When will my sister-in-law come back? If I don't come back, I'm afraid my brother will starve to death.

Jiang Ran'er said melancholy.

We should arrive in Chang'an the morning after tomorrow.

Qiluo rolled her eyes and said with a smile, How about we go and invite His Highness Qingyang?

Princess Qingyang? Can she do it?

Jiang Raner expressed doubts.

It's better to treat a dead horse as a living doctor. We can't wait any longer...

Qiluo pouted.

then.

At sunset.

After getting the news, Qingyang hurried to Wu'an Palace.

How is Zian?

Qingyang walked into the mansion in a hurry and asked directly without much politeness.

Your Highness, I have been staying in the study for two days. I don't want to eat or drink, and I won't let anyone in.

Qiluo replied.

What's going on? Didn't he go back home directly after we parted ways in Lushan that day? Could it be that his state is unstable? He's possessed by a mad spirit?

When he walked to the study, Qingyang didn't go in, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

She came in such a hurry that she didn't even understand the cause and effect.

It's not about this, it's just...

Qiluo suddenly felt a little embarrassed to speak. After all, this matter is related to a brothel girl...

Don't look at me, I don't know...

Jiang Ran'er also shook her head hastily.

This matter... As her sister-in-law, it's better not to get involved, right?

After all, His Highness Qingyang will also be her sister-in-law in the future!

Your Highness is here.

Fortunately, Ziyuan came out in time to come to the rescue.

Qingyang's face softened when he saw Zi Yuan, and he smiled and said, It's been almost three months, are everything okay?

Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Everything is fine.

Ziyuan Luoluo returned the gift generously.

Qingyang stepped forward and took Zi Yuan's hand, and said affectionately: Well, I will ask my servants to bring some more nourishing herbs later. Sister Zi Yuan is a hero of the Li family, so we can't neglect her!

Sister is joking. In fact, everything is available in the house...Sister doesn't need to worry about this.

Zi Yuan then pursed her lips to the study, But this person in the study still needs my sister to think of a solution.

What happened to him?

Qingyang's expression gradually became serious.

He saw Qingluan drowning himself in the river...and then he looked like he was unconscious...

Zi Yuan roughly told what happened.

This made Qingyang's doubts become even more intense.

It's not like she looked down on prostitutes or anything. But she also felt that Li Lang... was definitely not a person who changed his mind when he saw something different. How could he be so helpless over the death of a woman?

Besides, Qingluan committed suicide by drowning himself in the river, what does it have to do with him?

this moment.

Qingyang was also confused.

After all, her literary skills are only at [Sixth Grade Realm]. I still don’t know what “great love” is.

study.

Li Nuo sat in a corner huddled together.

His face was pale, his lips were blue, and his whole body was trembling!

A third-grade martial artist has extremely strong blood and is immune to cold and heat. But he was actually trembling.

At this time, his mind was in chaos.

Several voices kept echoing in my mind.

even……

His literary heart was actually covered in dust!

You know, he has taken [Shushan Wenxin] and [Xuehai Wendan]!

But the thing is so weird, a strong man in the third level of literary realm has unstable literary heart!

Moreover, this is without being hit by external forces.

Then, there is only one possibility...

He had doubts about his Tao!

This is his way and his demon.

Whether he becomes a demon or returns to the path... outsiders cannot interfere. Only he can save himself!

Only by recognizing self and Tao again can we get out of this predicament.

otherwise……

This rising star of Confucianism and Taoism will fall like a shooting star.

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