The cold wind howled in Chang'an City, and the heavy rain overturned, lifting up the fallen leaves and soaring up to 90,000 miles!

Tianlao couldn't hear the sound of rain outside, only the light of swords and shadows.

She was fighting against thousands of troops by herself, which was like hitting a stone with an egg. Her body was injured one after another. She was covered in blood and flowed down along the tip of the sword, but she did not retreat at all!

"It's too late for you to stop now!" Lin Zhengyuan shouted.

Meng Tangan held the sword unsteadily, killed many people, and stubbornly approached the innermost cell step by step.

Liang Jian put on a dragon robe and gave an order: "Fire the arrow!"

Iron arrows were fired in unison, overwhelmingly shooting towards the slender figure.

"Bang——!"

The long sword fell out of hand and fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Thousands of arrows pierced her heart, dyeing her wedding dress red. She couldn't tell whether the blood was redder or the wedding dress was more gorgeous!

Meng Tangan fell to the ground, and the cold arrow pierced her heart alive. The pain was excruciating. She seemed to be unconscious and crawled forward little by little. Long blood stains were wiped out on the ground.

Xie Xun...

Xie Xun...

She wanted to call his name, but she opened her mouth several times, but no sound came out, and blood overflowed between her lips and teeth.

They are so close that they can never see each other.

Xie Xun felt sorry for Meng Tangan the most. Normally, even if she hurt her knee, he would feel sad for a long time, and he couldn't bear to let her suffer a little bit.

But now she really hurts and he can't see her anymore.

Just a little bit, just a little bit closer, she could see Xie Xun. She really couldn't hold it anymore. Her extended fingertips dropped silently, and the red rope tied around her wrists tied them up.

The knotted black hair is sunk in the dirt of blood!

Meng Tang'an was prepared to die long before the prison robbery. She secretly went to the temple to pray for Xie Xun's safety and the afterlife.

The most unlucky thing that happened to Xie Xun in his life was meeting Meng Tangan, and it was she who killed him.

Without her, the young man would have lived a prosperous life without experiencing the sufferings of the world. Perhaps ten years later, he and his friends would ride a horse to see all the flowers in Chang'an!

The Buddha said that sincerity leads to spiritual success. Every time she took the three thousand steps leading to the temple, she kowtowed and prayed for peace.

I hope you never meet me again in your next life.

May you live in peace with your loved ones year after year.

No one knows, not even Xie Xun.

They miss it all their lives.

In the dark cell, Xie Xun lost too much blood and leaned against the wall in a daze. His whole body was so cold that he vaguely heard the sound of swords clashing outside!

It has nothing to do with him.

He thought about where Meng Tangan was and what he was doing now. Maybe he was with Lin Zhengyuan. He was worried about which dress looked better, planned to drink peach blossom wine tomorrow, and which rouge shop he wanted to go to the day after tomorrow...<

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Fortunately, Lin Zhengyuan has a high position and is able to protect her.

Between them, forget it.

Forget it all. It’s best to forget everything.

He didn't know that his beloved girl had just died outside the cell, and she desperately wanted to take him away. Just one foot away from him meant goodbye forever!

It's raining so hard today, it seems like even God is mourning.

On the execution ground.

Liang Jian ordered people to break Xie Xun's bones alive, drain his blood, and ruin his face!

Thirty-seven knives, another thirty-seven knives...

Life is worse than death.

Xie Xun never said a word from beginning to end and went to his death calmly.

Blood and rain merge into one, constantly breaking and gathering.

The common people surrounded the execution ground, pointing, shaking their heads, full of contempt and disdain.

"You actually collaborate with the enemy and treason, you deserve it!"

"This kind of person should die early."

"You will reap the consequences..."

All of them seem to have forgotten that Xie Xun once fought for Beiyan and won battles one after another, resisting the Huns and protecting his family and country.

One body has traveled three thousand miles, and one sword has served as a division for millions!

He was once a famous young man in the capital, full of passion and ideals, and a hero in the hearts of countless people.

Now, all the charges have been pinned on him. Thousands of people insulted him and thousands of people despised him. They wished Xie Xun would die.

Who will cry for him?

The rain was falling, and the wind was howling, as if it could overturn the city of Chang'an.

Today is April 16th. If nothing else goes wrong, they have already consummated their marriage, had a wedding ceremony, drank a glass of wine together, and talked about their hidden love to the fullest in a room full of friends.

Maybe she was making trouble now and he was laughing. When he came home late at night, she threw herself into his arms with a lantern.

It is said that the moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round, so they will enjoy the moon together at night and drink under the peach blossom tree planted by themselves.

Maybe...maybe...

Okay.

She died in her wedding clothes, and he died in his wedding clothes.

This life can be regarded as a long-lasting relationship.

…

The 1910s.

Thousands of babies are born every day. In the First Central Hospital, at 14 o'clock in the afternoon, the baby's cry sounded, and he was named Xie Huaijing.

At the same time, a baby girl was born in another delivery room, named Meng Tang'an.

When he was seventeen years old, Meng Tangan walked out of the psychological clinic, tore up the psychological diagnosis certificate, and walked to the rooftop on the 27th floor.

The cold wind flutters the hem of the white skirt, like a butterfly spreading its wings and about to fly.

She opened her hands and fell back, and at this moment——

A figure rushed over and threw her to the ground. Due to the inertia, the two of them rolled several times.

The expected feeling of weightlessness did not come. Instead, I ran into his arms, and my breath was filled with the crisp and clean fragrance, which was the smell of his white shirt.

"Little girl, what can't you think of?" The careless and sweet voice fell in the ears with the wind, with the clear laziness unique to young people.

Inexplicable.

Meng Tangan felt that she had been waiting for many years.

She opened her eyes and met the young man's eyes. Those eyes were shining like the cold Xiangshui. She paused for a moment and showed her vulnerability at the right time. It was her usual deceptive look: "What else are you going to do to save me...

…”

"You look pretty, it would be a pity if you fell."

Xie Huaijing stood up lazily, with a slender figure, and his white shirt was blown up by the wind: "Get to know Xie Huaijing."

That was their seventeenth year.

Meng Tang'an did not die, but continued to live. She lived a hypocritical and cunning life, deceiving everyone with her smile.

She was very short of money, and she lacked money that she would never make in her life, so she set her sights on others.

Xie Huaijing is not her first choice. Maybe it's something on the rooftop, maybe it's something else, but she doesn't want him anyway.

However, Xie Huaijing always hangs around in front of her, with an arrogant and contemptuous attitude, showing off his wealth and arrogance all the time.

Meng Tangan finally decided to chase him and made a series of plans.

She chased him for four years. Later, Young Master Xie finally relented, opened his eyes and glanced at her, and reluctantly said: "I need help to deal with my girlfriend at home."

"I promise it's suitable!" Meng Tang'an came closer and blinked, sincerely, "What do you think of me?"

She suddenly approached, causing Xie Huaijing to pause for a moment and lean back slightly: "That's it."
Chapter completed!