Snow is flying all over the sky.

Her slender body was facing the wind and snow, and her teeth bit her lips and made a difficult journey.

Ten miles outside the palace, the deep and shallow footprints were forgotten behind her, and there was only one target in her eyes.

The vermilion coffin, the snow falls thousands of miles.

Ye Jiangxue didn't know how she walked over, and the tears in her eyes solidified into ice. She stood in front of the coffin without saying a word.

Then, she heard someone say to her, "The Prime Minister was ordered to attack Chongcheng, which was the upper hand, but the Prime Minister only defended but not attacked. The Xuanyuan clan of the Allied Power rebelled and attacked Dashen. The Prime Minister was alone in defending the city.

After dozens of days, the city was destroyed and the people died..."

Then, she only heard four words.

The city is broken and the people are killed.

Ye Jiangxue's face became paler and paler until the last little blood was gone, as pale as snowflakes falling.

My body is extremely cold and my heart is constantly twisting and hurting.

Her fingers touched the thick coffin, and the person who never woke up was her life's love. She once promised to accompany her for the rest of her life, to never leave her, to three lives...

Her fingertips were cold and frozen to the point of being unconscious. She had no response. Her voice was almost broken and she said word by word: "Open the coffin for me."

The soldiers did not dare to disobey. The four of them worked together to push the coffin. Ye Jiangxue screamed: "No!"

"..." The soldiers put their hands on the coffin lid and dared not move rashly.

Ye Jiangxue slowly stroked the coffin with gentle eyes: "Don't scare Junqing...I want him to be the first to see me, so... slow down, slower..."

The soldiers looked at each other and pushed the coffin lid with a little force, revealing the people inside bit by bit.

Simple clothes, silver hair, beautiful and beautiful.

The man under the coffin lid was calm and peaceful, with long eyelashes flying up, covering the phoenix eyes that would never be opened again.

His hands were folded around his waist, and a jade-colored glass ball was held in the palm of his palm. His skin was pale with blood and his appearance was not angry and dismal.

Ye Jiangxue's heart suddenly felt a sense of fishy sweetness, and she forced her back to death. The depressed pain made tears fall.

"Junqing, I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

Looking at that peerless face, Ye Jiangxue closed her eyes and cried with a smile, "I finally know that you really know how to lie and really lie to me. How did you promise me, Yan Junqing, did you do it?

Have you brought it back safely... Yan Junqing, you lied to me, you lied to me!"

"I will come back..."

"I can't bear to leave Your Majesty..."

"Jiangxue, wait for me."

...

As he spoke, he covered his face in despair and cried very depressedly: "Yan Junqing, you let me down, you let me down..."

She didn't ask for much in her life, only Yan Junqing, and only Yan Junqing in the world can have it with peace of mind. He gave herself two years of happiness and two years of happiness. In the blink of an eye, nothing was left. She tried her best to stay.

Live with him, love him, and give everything to him... In the end, he left her and disappeared into her life.

"Do you love me? Do you really love me? If you love me, how can you bear to make me sad and despair for you? Yan Junqing, you are a liar! I hate you! I hate you so much!"

"You are a lie, the happiness you give me is a lie, the promise you give me is a lie. You make me feel pain, I want to commit suicide, you torture me, torture me in this way... You,

How could you treat me like this? How could you bear to treat me like this!"

Looking at Ye Jiangxue's trembling shoulders, Biyun turned her face and couldn't bear to take a look.

Ye Jiangxue continued to cry, curse, and curse... Thousands of words were in her throat, and the warm smell of desperate suppression rushed out of her heart.

puff--

Blood fell on the white clothes, and it was tragic and crazy.

On the Ten Miles of Imperial Road, the sky was covered with snow, and Ye Jiangxue resounded through the sky with a crying cry: "Junqing!"

There is endless snow and endless tears.

The empress of Southern Jin kneeled in the snow, heartbroken...

Snow is flying all over the sky.

Her slender body was facing the wind and snow, and her teeth bit her lips and made a difficult journey.

Ten miles outside the palace, the deep and shallow footprints were forgotten behind her, and there was only one target in her eyes.

The vermilion coffin, the snow falls thousands of miles.

Ye Jiangxue didn't know how she walked over, and the tears in her eyes solidified into ice. She stood in front of the coffin without saying a word.

Then, she heard someone say to her, "The Prime Minister was ordered to attack Chongcheng, which was the upper hand, but the Prime Minister only defended but not attacked. The Xuanyuan clan of the Allied Power rebelled and attacked Dashen. The Prime Minister was alone in defending the city.

After dozens of days, the city was destroyed and the people died..."

Then, she only heard four words.

The city is broken and the people are killed.

Ye Jiangxue's face became paler and paler until the last little blood was gone, as pale as snowflakes falling.

My body is extremely cold and my heart is constantly twisting and hurting.

Her fingers touched the thick coffin, and the person who never woke up was her life's love. She once promised to accompany her for the rest of her life, to never leave her, to three lives...

Her fingertips were cold and frozen to the point of being unconscious. She had no response. Her voice was almost broken and she said word by word: "Open the coffin for me."

The soldiers did not dare to disobey. The four of them worked together to push the coffin. Ye Jiangxue screamed: "No!"

"..." The soldiers put their hands on the coffin lid and dared not move rashly.

Ye Jiangxue slowly stroked the coffin with gentle eyes: "Don't scare Junqing...I want him to be the first to see me, so... slow down, slower..."

The soldiers looked at each other and pushed the coffin lid with a little force, revealing the people inside bit by bit.

Simple clothes, silver hair, beautiful and beautiful.

The man under the coffin lid was calm and peaceful, with long eyelashes flying up, covering the phoenix eyes that would never be opened again.

His hands were folded around his waist, and a jade-colored glass ball was held in the palm of his palm. His skin was pale with blood and his appearance was not angry and dismal.

Ye Jiangxue's heart suddenly felt a sense of fishy sweetness, and she forced her back to death. The depressed pain made tears fall.

"Junqing, I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

Looking at that peerless face, Ye Jiangxue closed her eyes and cried with a smile, "I finally know that you really know how to lie and really lie to me. How did you promise me, Yan Junqing, did you do it?

Have you brought it back safely... Yan Junqing, you lied to me, you lied to me!"

"I will come back..."

"I can't bear to leave Your Majesty..."

"Jiangxue, wait for me."

...

As he spoke, he covered his face in despair and cried very depressedly: "Yan Junqing, you let me down, you let me down..."

She didn't ask for much in her life, only Yan Junqing, and only Yan Junqing in the world can have it with peace of mind. He gave herself two years of happiness and two years of happiness. In the blink of an eye, nothing was left. She tried her best to stay.

Live with him, love him, and give everything to him... In the end, he left her and disappeared into her life.

"Do you love me? Do you really love me? If you love me, how can you bear to make me sad and despair for you? Yan Junqing, you are a liar! I hate you! I hate you so much!"

"You are a lie, the happiness you give me is a lie, the promise you give me is a lie. You make me feel pain, I want to commit suicide, you torture me, torture me in this way... You,

How could you treat me like this? How could you bear to treat me like this!"

Looking at Ye Jiangxue's trembling shoulders, Biyun turned her face and couldn't bear to take a look.

Ye Jiangxue continued to cry, curse, and curse... Thousands of words were in her throat, and the warm smell of desperate suppression rushed out of her heart.

puff--

Blood fell on the white clothes, and it was tragic and crazy.

On the Ten Miles of Imperial Road, the sky was covered with snow, and Ye Jiangxue resounded through the sky with a crying cry: "Junqing!"

There is endless snow and endless tears.
Chapter completed!