Liusu walked all the way to the woods in the outer courtyard of the palace.
The towering trees were lush a few months ago, but now, the dead leaves are floating, filled with a bleak sadness.
Tassel finally stopped.
"Mom, what are you here to do?" Xiao Qiluo asked.
"Look at the pear blossom..." Finally, Liusu spoke. Although she was so weak, she finally spoke.
"Look at the pear blossoms?" Xiao Qiluo looked around. There were many tall trees here, and the ground was covered with yellow fallen leaves. There was no pear blossom at all. "Mom, this place is so desolate, how could there be pear blossoms to see?
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"Look, are those pear blossoms so beautiful..." Liusu stretched out her hand and showed a smile on her face. The smile was so ethereal and empty...
She saw...
She saw the white pear blossoms of thousands of trees swaying in the wind, looking from afar, and what a pure and flawless white world, so beautiful.
The pear blossoms are all over the forest, and the snow-white flowers are as white as fat, as jade, as snow, so delicate, so watery, so crystal clear, so translucent.
The white flowers as thriving as stars, a breeze blew by, and the pear blossoms trembled on the branches.
Liusu slowly walked forward, opened her hands and closed her eyes...
Suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist, she opened her eyes and looked--
It's Zhuyetong!
"Close your eyes." Suddenly, he spoke gently.
As if she was bewitched, Liusu closed her eyes gently, Zhu Yetong stretched out her hands, placed them on her soft waist, and gently tapped the ground, and the two of them flew up.
He punched a secretly with one hand, and a sudden blow was carried by the wind in his palm, and the white pear blossoms of thousands of trees suddenly fell down one after another.
"Open your eyes."
Liusu slowly opened her eyes and saw Zhu Yetong flying up with her in his arms.
The fluttering petals are like thousands of flying saucers, flying in a graceful dance under the blue sky; the budding buds open their white and tender mouths, breathing the refreshing fragrance of spring.
The pear snow is like a heavy snow covered with snow, and it is so beautiful...
They flew by the pear blossoms and snow, and the white little flowers fell between their hair, shoulders, and clothes...
It is as beautiful as a dream, like a beautiful gathering and separation, a wonderful love poem.
The fragrance of pear blossoms makes people feel sad.
Heartbroken, a thousand cups of wine relieve their thoughts.
Don’t look at each other, the old people look like new, and look at home.
I laughed at me for being too crazy and missing me for the night.
I admire myself alone, and the fragrance remains.
...
In this way, he hugged her, flew in the pear blossoms, wandered, and traveled through...
"Lissu, I'm leaving. You have to take good care of yourself, do you know? If I let me know that you are not doing well, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!" A domineering voice seemed to come from the distant sky.
"Are you leaving? Where are you going?" Liusu opened her eyes, but saw Zhu Yetong's face gradually blurring-
"Zhuye Hito..."
She reached out and wanted to grab him, but he smiled and left her little by little...
"Zhu Yetong...Zhu Yetong..." Liusu chased him barefoot...
After waking up from the dream, the pear blossoms disappeared, Zhu Yetong never came. Her hand caught only a ball of air...
"Well. From now on, I will take you to see you once a year. At this time next year, you will also come. If I don't come, I will kill your nine clans."
His voice came from a distant place.
That sad and beautiful pear snow seemed to have happened yesterday.
But now, things are neither humans nor pear blossoms are gone, and people are gone.
He died, he died, she saw her dead with her own eyes, he fell under Zhu Minglie's blade, she saw his blood flowing out of his body...
"She is there! Let's go and we'll hit her!"
At this time, the fifth princess, the seventh princess, the eleventh princesses, and many princesses, the palace maids walked towards Liusu, and each of them had deep grief on their faces.
"It's all you! It's all you who are bad! It's you who killed Thirteenth Brother!" Who knew who was pushing Liusu suddenly fell to the ground-
"Give us our Thirteenth Master back!"
"You vixen, are all you! You are the ones who harmed the Emperor and Thirteenth Brother..."
They turned their sorrow into anger, and then spilled their anger on Liusu, the "initiator". They kicked her, kicked her, bited her, and pinched her, hoping to tear her apart and avenge Zhuyetong!
"You give us the Thirteenth Master back! Return it to us..."
Liusu is like a puppet doll with no feeling, lying on the ground, letting them kick and beat them, motionless, as if they can't feel the pain.
"Mom..." Xiao Qiluo quickly slid down Wuyazi's back from afar, ran towards Liusu, rushed through the crowd, lay on Liusu's body, cried and shouted-
"Don't hit my mother, don't hit my mother..."
"Your mother killed Thirteenth Master! We are going to kill her and avenge Thirteenth Master!"
"No, my mother didn't kill Uncle Thirteen. Please don't beat me anymore. Please don't beat me anymore. My mother is sick. She doesn't even recognize me..." Xiao Qiluo lay on Liusu and tried hard
Hold her tightly and use her small body to block the fist for the tassel.
"Your mother killed Thirteenth Master, you are also a disaster. We are going to fight you..."
As he spoke, his hands and feet waved towards Xiao Qiluo's body. Xiao Qiluo closed his eyes in fear. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew across his ears and she was hugged by someone...
The fist fell on Wuyazi's body—
"Little brother..." Xiao Qiluo was protected by her. Hearing the sound of fists and feet on his back, tears came down.
The little guy knew that the little brother could not attack the princess and princesses, so he could only use his own body to protect them.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Wu Yazi's cool face was pressed against Xiao Qiluo's little face, and used his body to block the punches and kicks for her and her mother.
Liusu lies on the ground and still feels unconscious, not crying or speaking.
"Little brother..." Xiao Qiluo's hand wrapped around Wuyazi's neck, and crystal tears fell into his neck drop by drop.
She knew that he must have hurt, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Beat them to death! Avenge your revenge for Thirteenth Master..."
"stop!"
At this moment, a cold voice came. When everyone looked back, they saw Zhu Minglie walking over with a cold face.
"Brother..."
"emperor……"
Several people stopped when they saw Zhu Minglie, but they still couldn't stop looking at Liusu's resentful gaze.
"roll!"
"Brother!!"
"Do you want to die?" Zhu Minglie said coldly, and the few people had to shut up and Wu Yazi helped Xiao Qiluo up from the ground.
They all knew Zhu Minglie's temperament, and if they were disobedient, they would probably not have a good ending.
Death? This was caught by Liusu and her eyes opened.
"Wuya, take the princess down." Zhu Minglie ordered.
"Father, my mother is sick, I don't recognize me anymore..." Xiao Qiluo walked to Zhu Minglie's side, hugged his legs, and said sadly.
"The father will cure your mother. You and your brother will go back to the palace first, and you will go back later."
"Really?" Xiao Qiluo asked suspiciously.
"Really, Father promises."
"Oh well."
Wuyazi took Xiao Qiluo's hand, and Xiao Qiluo turned around three times until he walked out of the woods...
Zhu Minglie walked towards Liusu, bent down, and helped her up. Suddenly, Liusu seemed to be awake, pushed Qiluo and Wuya away and climbed up. She ran to Zhu Minglie and pulled out at an incredible speed.
A silver dagger around his waist.
"tassel……"
Liusu took a dagger and slashed his hand, then she ran to the princesses frantically—
The princesses were frightened by her.
Liusu pulled the fifth princess Zhu Nishang, put the dagger in her heart, and looked at Zhu Minglie, "Give me Thirteen's ashes and let me go! Otherwise I will kill her."
"Ah..." Zhu Nishang screamed in fear, "Fourth Brother...Fourth Brother...Save me..." The tip of the knife made her look gloomy, her whole body tremble, and her eyes were frightened.
Zhu Minglei
Zhu Mingli held the corner of his mouth coldly, without any emotional fluctuations in his dark eyes, and his voice was indifferent: "Do you think I will care about her life?"
Zhu Nishang widened his eyes in disbelief—
"Fourth Brother..." She is his sister!
"You..." Liusu remembered that he even killed the Thirteenth Master, so how could he care about the life of the fifth princess? She let go of Zhu Nishang-
Zhu Minglie walked towards her-
"No come here!" This time, her dagger pressed against her neck!