How could she not believe it?

Sister Yun’s blood is Ali’s medicine. Without Sister Yun, Brother Ali’s body will become worse and worse. He should not kill Sister Yun. Moreover, Sister Yiyun’s personality, if she knew that her existence would cause a catastrophe on earth, it would be impossible for her to choose a dead end.

She suddenly thought of the old master's words, and it turned out that he was not wrong, and he could only leave one person behind.

Their original hope was just a false fantasy.

Tears fell again, uncontrollably.

Song Jingnian sighed slightly, raised her sleeves, and did not dislike the mess on her face at all. She gently wiped away the mud mixed with tears on her face, then carried her into her arms, patted her back with her hand, as if coaxing a child, comforted her: "Changqing, cry as much as you want. When you cry, you will feel better."

"Brother Ali..."

Although this embrace is as cold as frost, it brings her a hint of warmth at such a time, just like when he was a child, he hugged her.

She was afraid that in the end, she would even lose this warm power.

The pain spread layer by layer, like layer by layer of spider webs, tightly wrapped around her impenetrable, wrapping her up without even the strength to breathe until she suffocates.

Although she was reborn and had revenge, this rebirth seemed to have become another punishment, causing her to float and fall in the constant loss.

She thought she was about to be unable to hold on, but she still persisted until now, because there are still people in this world who she wants to protect and love.

She didn't know how long she had cried, but she couldn't shed a tear in her eyes until she finally cried. She slowly raised her head and found that the tears mixed with mud had left a large stain on his dragon robe. She looked up at him: "Brother Ali, I want to bring Sister Yun up in person."

Song Jingnian was stunned for a moment, looked at her with deep eyes, and finally, he said one word in a steady manner: "Okay."

...

Three days later.

Yun Annan's remains were sent to Jinling and buried next to the tomb of the Yun family and his wife.

Although she is a member of the Lu family, she has no memory of the Lu family. The warmest memory she brings to her is her adoptive parents. She once told Luo Ying that if one day she dies, she must stay with her parents. At that time, Luo Ying only thought she was telling a joke, but unexpectedly it became a prophecy.

On the day of the burial, Luo Ying still couldn't even shed a tear, and she felt a sense of pain in her heart. This pain was indescribable, like a chronic poison, eroding her body bit by bit. On the way from Jinling to Changling, she suddenly became ill, and she was very sick, drowsy every day, and she didn't even know when she would return to the palace.

This Spring Festival, the whole palace has not had a good time. Everyone is praying for the Empress to recover as soon as possible. Soon, the Spring Festival has passed and the joy has not yet dissipated, and the Lantern Festival is coming.

Time is the best healing medicine. Luo Ying's disease has finally improved. Two days before the Yuanxiao Festival, Luo Ying finally got up. Although she is still lazy and has no strength, she finally survived.

The palace swept away the gloomy air before, and even Song Jingnian's face, which had always been like thousands of years of ice, had a smile on his face. Everyone was rewarded by the whole palace.

On the Lantern Festival, the moon is very round, and it seems to be overflowing. It hangs high in the sky, pouring down like flowing water, coating the entire city and the entire palace with a layer of cold silver.

Luo Ying leaned on the bed. Because she had been sick for a long time, her face was as pale as paper, and the warm candlelight hit her face, making her skin almost transparent, revealing a kind of beauty that was as dreamy as a world.

Her clear eyes, with some expectation, were quietly looking at the person sitting opposite her. Today is the Yuanxiao Festival. She had promised to take her elder brother to visit the lantern festival before. Unexpectedly, so many things happened later, and she became sick until now.

The person sitting opposite her was wearing a homely black silk robe, and was frowning and helping her with pulse. After a while of diagnosis, Luo Ying was really impatient: "Brother Ali, I'm fine anymore. I had promised my elder brother that I must accompany him today. If I don't leave, it will be too late."

"Changqing, be obedient." Song Jingnian slowly raised his eyelids, with a little doting in his eyes, and said in a warm voice, "You are just in good health, so you should not be tired, and you should not go out for a walk."

He had just diagnosed her pulse, and it seemed to be a little more stable than yesterday. He felt relieved again, but he was still worried about letting her leave the uterus. If he had been infected with the wind, it would easily lead to recurrence of the disease.

"Brother Ali, I'm really fine." Luo Ying stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeves, with a rare silly aura in her tone, "You just let me go out, I'll come back soon, okay?"

As soon as she acted coquettishly, he could hardly resist it, but he still felt hard, turned cold, and shook his head.

Her illness made him miss the Blood Moon Night before the Spring Festival. When she was seriously ill, he could not be with her. Although this would allow him to be rescued, Luo Ying would be injured by the strong cold yin energy on his body and would most likely die.

He didn't want anything to happen to her, not only because of the Blood Moon Night, but also because she is Ji Changqing, the woman he always wanted to protect.

He had to wait for the next blood month night. Fortunately, there is also a method of praying for the last chapter of the soul-slaying secret technique. If he is an ordinary person, he may have prolonged his life for decades, but he is different. He is a person who is separated from his soul and stepping on hell. The method of praying for can only extend his life in the world of life for about one year.

His refusal made Luo Ying's face immediately colder. She glared at him with anger, then turned her face away and ignored him. She was secretly thinking in her heart, whether he would agree or not, she would sneak out of the palace when he left later.

Suddenly, she heard him chuckling softly: "Changqing, are you angry?"

“…”

Luo Ying didn't move and ignored him.

"Are you thinking about waiting for me to leave and you sneak out?"

“…”

Luo Ying's little bit in her heart was seen through by him at first sight, and she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, but she still refused to pay attention to him.

"Today is the Lantern Festival, and the night of full moon, I will naturally stay with you." Seeing that she was still angry, he just patience, bent his eyes and looked at her gently, with a sense of joking in his voice.

Luo Ying finally reacted, turned her face, stared at him, and said angrily, "Even if you keep guarding me, I must leave." After a pause, his tone became softer and asked him, "I ask you, what does the doctor mean to treat the heart?"

He was stunned for a moment, and before he could answer, he heard her say something like this: "Since I returned to Changling, I have not seen my elder brother again. I want to see him, not only because I promised him to accompany him to the lantern festival on the Yuanxiao Festival, but also because I miss him. I want to see if he is good?" As she said that, her eyes became wet, tears were hanging on her eyelashes, but she did not fall down. She looked at him and continued, "If you don't let me see my elder brother, I will be depressed. Once I feel depressed, my illness will be prone to recurrence. So, Brother Ali, you can't stop me! I'm not asking for your consent, I'm just notifying you, notifying you, do you understand?"

When she spoke, her eyes were shiny, as if she had returned to her former terrifying glory. This radiant illuminated him with a warm feeling of happiness. He did not refute her words, nor did he interrupt her words, but just stared at her seriously and listened to her speech seriously.

At the end, he smiled, with a little joy and a little helplessness: "Okay, okay, it's rare that you are so excited that you will follow your wish."

Since Yun Annan's death, he could only see the despair like dead in his eyes. He knew that her despair came not only from Yun Annan's death.

Before, she had suffered too many heavy blows that ordinary people could not bear, just like the last straw that crushed a camel. She could no longer hold on, so she got this serious illness.

Finally, she could see her eyes shining again. He wanted to imprint such brilliance into her mind together with her and would never forget it.

Even if one day he really dies, he will not drink that bowl of Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge. He will find her again with the memories of his previous life, and he will never let go.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw her leaning over, holding his hand, and said happily: "Brother Ali, you promised me, you are not allowed to regret it."

Her hands were as soft as boneless, and held in his hands, very warm, very warm. This warmth was transmitted from the palm of his hand to his heart, and his heart also became warm, so warm that it felt a hot feeling. Involuntarily, the roots of his ears were red quietly, and his eyes began to become hot. He said emotionally: "I won't regret it, but I will let me accompany you."

Realizing that he was too obsessed, Luo Ying said the word "ok" in panic and quickly pulled her hand back, but in the next moment, he grabbed her hand in reverse and looked at her with a steady look: "Changqing, you and I have been married for a long time, don't be so irrelevant with me."

“…”

Luo Ying lowered her head slightly, did not move anymore, and didn't know how to answer his words.

She really had no reason to refuse him again. Since she promised to marry him, she should not deliberately alienate him like this. However, it is impossible for her to accept him completely at once, because when she promised to accept his betrothal gift and promised his queen, she was not only to save her mother, but also to save his life. At that time, she was definitely not to be his wife or his queen.

As time gradually extended, she saw his kindness to her. She didn't talk about the past, but only said that she was sick these days. Although she was dizzy all day long, she could feel that he was taking care of her by her side day and night, and how could his body bear it?

Thinking of this, a feeling of soreness and guilt surged in her heart. She could not treat Ali's brother like Xingchen. Only after he died did he suffer, regret and blame himself.

Especially after she even lost Sister Yun, she truly felt that life was like a dream and life was fleeting. It was better to cherish the person in front of her. She could not be sorry for one and the other one after she was sorry for one.

But no matter how she wanted to convince herself, she could not stop forgetting Wei Yuanji.

Even now, when she thinks of Wei Yuanji, her heart still hurts a lot.

She must slowly fade this pain, and she can no longer sway, so that everyone will be disappointed in the end. She must learn to let go. Since she has become his wife, she will try to sincerely accept Ali's brother, be his wife, and be the queen of Chengguo.

But Sister Yun's death was a scar that could not be erased in her heart. Although it was not Ali's brother who killed Sister Yun, her death was related to Brother Ali's inseparable from Brother Ali. If Brother Ali had not used her blood as medicine and would not have triggered the demonic nature of her body, she would not have chosen to die. But if Brother Ali did not use her blood as medicine, then the one who died was Brother Ali.

Such unselectable pain almost completely overwhelmed her.

All she can hate is herself, and she hates her powerlessness.

She slowly raised her head, looked at her eyes that were red due to fatigue, and looked at his face that was so pale that she had no trace of blood. She suddenly felt a sense of sadness. She looked at him solemnly, her voice was choked and serious: "Brother Ali, can you give me some time?"

"Okay." He looked at her eyes gently and solemnly agreed to her.

...

This year's Yuanxiao Festival is particularly lively. Since Li Jingnian ascended the throne and became emperor, he has worked hard to govern, selected good officials, punished corruption, and implemented strategies for rest and recuperation for the people. In addition, the weather last year was good, Qianzhou, which has always had the most disasters, and the people in the Lingxi area were able to live and work in peace this year. There was no disaster victim in the city and outside the city.

It was the Lantern Festival, and Jinwu couldn't help it. The streets of Changling City were unprecedentedly prosperous, and the people were smiling. Teams of dragon and lion dance teams were passing by, and joyful lanterns were hanging in front of the doors of every household.

Song Jingnian and Luo Ying dressed in ordinary people and walked towards the general's mansion through the bustling crowd. Along the way, they heard a storyteller telling a story about the emperor punishing the corrupt official Jia Ren in an open-air teahouse. Everyone applauded and applauded.

When Luo Ying saw the grand occasion of Changling City, she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. How many people know how much hard work Brother Ali has put in behind this?

At the beginning of his ascension, he not only had internal troubles, but also had external troubles. The two countries of Beiliang and Dongliang joined forces and wanted to take advantage of the short time of Ali's ascension to the throne. The national strength was unstable and political chaos was invaded. The frontier smoke was everywhere. When Ali's brother sent Xiao Shi to the frontier to fight, he dragged his sick body to Liguo every moon and persuaded the Queen Mother of Liguo. Chengli successfully formed an alliance. Liguo sent reinforcements to reinforce Xiao Shi, and won the first victory. Finally, he successfully collapsed the ambition of Beiliang and Dongliang's two countries to take the opportunity to annex Chengguo, and in exchange for today's peace.

He only slept for two hours a day, and he wanted to break an hour into two, or even three or four hours. Why did he be so urgent? Maybe in his heart he might not be able to wait for the Blood Moon Night.

"Hey, the fifth sister..."

Just as I was thinking, a clear and familiar voice suddenly came from behind me.

Luo Ying was walking side by side with Song Jingnian. When he heard this voice, he immediately stopped. When he looked back, he saw Luo Tingyin and Gao Yunxi walking over hand in hand.

"Tingyin, Yunxi, why are you here?"

Luo Ying looked at the two of them in surprise, feeling happy, and suddenly thought of something again. The light of surprise in her eyes dimmed instantly.

Calculate the time, she hadn't seen Tingyin and Yunxi for more than half a year. Since Xingchen was buried, Tingyin and Yunxi took Amo away from Changling and went to Miaojiang together. Because Amo was infected with a poison, the person who refined the cup was an old witch doctor in Miaojiang. They had to find this old witch doctor to get the antidote. They had been there for so long that they didn't even have time to come back on the day of her wedding.

Just as I was thinking, I sent someone to find out about their news, but I didn't expect to meet them on the street.

Sister Yun’s blood can cure Ali’s brother’s disease. Does that mean that Tingyin’s blood can also cure Ali’s brother’s disease?

If this is true, what should she do? Should she watch Brother Ali's body decline day by day, or watch Tingyin repeat the repetition and embark on a road of no return like Sister Yun.

No, Sister Yun is dead, she can no longer let Tingyin fall into such a desperate situation, but what should Brother Ali do?

If her blood could be turned into an antidote, she would be willing to give all her blood.

She looked up silently at the sky. She had never been able to look forward to the Blood Moon Night as soon as possible. If possible, she wished that the full moon in the sky would become a blood moon immediately. In this way, she could rescue Brother Ali immediately, and she would no longer have to be so conflicted and painful.

"The poison on Amo's body has been relieved and he is still in Miaojiang. He has become the apprentice of the witch doctor. Yunxi and I have just returned. We are about to go to the general's mansion to visit the master, but we didn't expect to meet the fifth sister and the emperor..."

As he said that, he looked at Song Jingnian with complicated eyes. In his heart, Wei Yuanji has always been the best candidate for his brother-in-law. Suddenly, his brother-in-law became Ye Wuxin, the leader of the Lianyue Sect, and the current emperor Song Yunxiu. He was really a little uncomfortable. Although he knew that this emperor was a good emperor, he was still unacceptable. He quickly withdrew his eyes, looked at Luo Ying and changed the topic, and asked, "Fifth Sister, what are you looking at?"

Luo Tingyin suddenly raised her head and looked at the sky strangely.
To be continued...