A gust of wind rose outside the window, and the red leaves scattered and fell. It seemed to be telling a sad story, love, but enemies, all of this was fate. The wind blew gently, and many red leaves were blown in and fell.
On them, under the red-leaf trees, the shadows of those years, but now, the breeze blows away, everything is like smoke.
The heart is refreshing, the lush, life and death are followed, and never leaving is this.
Luo Ling and Shan Zhi were together, and with the consent of the Red Leaf Palace Lord, they were buried together under the Red Leaf Tree. The Red Leaf Tree is evergreen all year round, and perhaps they can be with them forever.
"Cangyu, refreshing," Luo Ling stroked the red leaf tree with his hand: "You can finally be together forever." Luo Ling felt a little sad. She looked at their tombstones and couldn't speak for a long time.
Shanzhi sighed: "Things of the world are impermanent," she smiled faintly:
"I thought Qin Xin must have hated Cang Yu to death, and Cang Yu also hated Qin Xin to death. I didn't expect that this would happen."
Shanzhi smiled self-deprecatingly. There were too many things that they could not predict or bear.
Luo Ling seemed to know something, and she took a deep breath: "How could Qinxin really want to kill Cangyu? What was the idea? How could Cangyu really want to kill Qinxin? Maybe Cangyu had known everything long ago, but it was just a trick."
"Now, what's the use of talking about these," Shanzhi looked at the graves of the two of them:
"I hope they can be together in the next life."
The four men looked at their graves and sighed.
The Palace Master of Hongye Palace looked at the four of them behind him: "Zui Xiaoyao." She called Luo Ling, and Luo Ling was slightly shocked and watched her slowly walk over.
"I knew at the beginning that you were Zui Xiaoyao," she smiled and her eyes fell on their graves:
"But I didn't expect that Cang Yu would bring you back."
"We're just acting," Luo Ling said lightly: "But now, it doesn't matter."
The Palace Master of Hongye Palace looked at her and Shanzhi: "Cangyu and Qinxin, I didn't expect that the final outcome would be like this," she sighed: "Maybe, this is the best ending."
"Palace Master," Shanzhi looked at her in confusion: "Do you know all this?"
The palace master naturally knew what she was asking, so she nodded: "I knew it many years ago, but I never thought about going to stop Cangyu and Qinxin."
"Since you didn't stop it, why did Cangyu just refuse to accept Qin Xin?" Shanzhi asked her in confusion.
The palace master of the Red Leaf Palace did not speak, but Luo Ling understood: "Everything is just a source of the lush inner demon. Even the worldly view, plus he, he cannot face his own feelings."
This is why, when Cangyu was dying, he didn't dare to admit that he loved her so much.
The Palace Master of Hongye Palace sighed: "How is the magical skill you practiced?"
She looked at Luo Ling with concern, Luo Ling was puzzled. Didn’t she want to plot against herself at the beginning?
"From the first time I saw you, I decided... you are the heir of the Red Leaf Palace..."
Luo Ling was shocked, that is to say, what she taught her is true?
Shanzhi was also shocked. When did Luo Ling become the heir of the Red Leaf Palace again?
The Palace Master of the Red Leaf Palace handed Luo Ling a bottle: "The medicine in this is enough for you to take. As long as you practice hard, your future achievements will definitely not be underestimated."