Since Li Chenan won, she naturally lost.

But her expression was not as depressed as losing, and she seemed very calm.

There is not even the fear of dying, but instead it has a taste of relief.

Just in Li Chenan's sight, she suddenly spoke again.

But she didn't tell Li Chen'an what the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. She actually recited a poem written by Li Chen'an during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year:

"Ten years of life and death are in vain,

If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.

A lonely grave that has nowhere to say desolate.

Even if we meet, we don't know.

The face is covered in dust...the temples are as frost."

She seemed to be trapped in some kind of good memory.

A sweet smile appeared on her face.

She was still chanting. Although the corners of her mouth were bleeding, the sound was very stable and full of affection.

"I came to my dream at night and suddenly returned home,

The small opening window is dressing up."

Her expression gradually dimmed, and there was a painful light flashing in her eyes. Although it was weak, it was the true manifestation of her heart at this moment.

I think when she was young, when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, she was no different from those girls who pursued a better future.

But I don’t know what happened to her, Xu has something to do with her husband Yan Jidao.

After all, she didn't live as she longed for.

She finally deviated from the road that should have been blooming and walked into the dark abyss.

So far, I have ended up miserably—

"Looking at each other in silence, only tears flowed thousands of times.

I guess the heartbreak will be broken every year.

A bright moon night...

Short Matsuoka.”

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

I don’t know if it’s regret for today’s things or guilt for the past love.

Or disappointed with someone.

Li Chenan didn't ask.

Because there is no need to ask.

There are too many things about love, hate, love and hatred in the world. If you have to say one reason, it is roughly that everyone has their own destiny.

Princess Liyang raised her eyes, swallowed the blood from her mouth, and said slowly:

“I like the poems you make very much.”

"I once hoped that you were the purest literary man."

"Li Chen'an, that Mid-Autumn Festival, read the sixteenth poem you wrote to me."

Li Chenan looked at Princess Liyang.

This was the first time he had seen Princess Liyang so close.

She is already thirty-two, but she is still beautiful.

But at this moment, the face was even paler, and the vitality in those eyes was gradually fading.

Just like a flower about to wither.

"The poem is called "Breaking the Array""

Li Chenan stood with his hands behind his back and looked up:

"When you are drunk, look at the sword with a light,

Dreaming of blowing horns and camping.

Eight hundred miles apart,

Fifty-strings turn the outer sound.

Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

Lu Feikui,

The bow is astonished as thunder and strings.

To resolve the affairs of the king and the world,

Win the reputation of life and death,

Poor white happened."

Princess Liyang's eyes became more and more empty. She listened carefully to the poem, and after three breaths, "I understand!"

"What do you know?"

"The emperor's brother will hand over the world to you because of this poem!"

"You are wrong, I want to welcome the eldest son back."

A strange look suddenly appeared on Princess Liyang's face.

She knew she was going to die, so she didn't talk to Li Chenan about the eldest son.

She is telling her funeral:

"After I die, can I bury me on the pine hill where Zhoushan can see that hut?"

"...Yes, but, isn't this going to cause trouble for yourself? Why not let it go?"

Princess Liyang sneered:

"I'm making things difficult for him!"

"My grave is opposite the Fengling Cabin. I want to see if he is still in the mood to be in a romance with the vixen in that cabin!"

"I will even look at him feeling uncomfortable when I die!"

She started coughing.

He coughed violently and vomited blood.

She bent down with a cough, which made Li Chenan sigh in his heart.

He finally asked:

"Empress Lu, did you kill it?"

Five breaths have passed.

Princess Liyang finally stopped coughing, and she raised her head and her face was full of redness.

She didn't answer Li Chenan's question at all.

She actually said something that shocked Li Chenan-

"That bitch... deserves to die!"

Her face became redder and redder, but her eyes gradually became dim.

Her body could no longer hold on, so she was about to slide down the door.

Li Chenan held her shoulder and asked urgently:

"Why?"

Princess Liyang smiled with a slight smile, but still no answer.

Her head slowly drooped and she said the last sentence:

"There is a big-leaf banyan in the harem..."

This is half a sentence.

But the meaning of this half sentence is very obvious, and the big-leaf banyan is easy to find.

But what does that big-leaf banyan have to do with Queen Lu's death?

Add to that one in the palace, there are five big-leaf banyans in Kyoto. Could it be that there is another secret?

Princess Liyang's eyes were still open.

But that smile stayed on her face forever.
To be continued...