Mr. Liang Bo is reborn with me

"Jiang Wenyue, I order you to row back immediately!" Yun Chi shouted.

Jiang Wenyue looked at the ashes urn Yun Chi held in his hand, and felt so sad that she almost bleed.

She was the one who caused Aunt Xu's tragic death, and she was the one who made her mother feel uneasy after her death.

A tear fell from the corner of her eye, Leng Ruoshuang suddenly reached out to wipe away her tears, "Don't cry, maybe this is not a bad thing for your aunt."

People in the capital generally pay attention to burial in the soil, and the vast majority of people are buried in the ground after death. Naturally, they don't understand the custom of water burial.

"Leng Ruoshuang, what do you mean by that?" Jiang Wenyue looked at Leng Ruoshuang with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of puzzlement.

Leng Ruoshuang didn't explain, picked up the bow that was put aside, pulled out an arrow from the ship's side and put it on the bow.

Before Jiang Wenyue could react, the sharp arrow in Leng Ruoshuang's hand jumped out, and accurately hit Yun Chi's arm holding the urn.

Yun Chi only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the urn in his hand lost control and fell on the pier. All the ashes in the urn were scattered into the river, and soon merged with the river.

But in fact, the ashes were not real at all, but flour made by Yunchi.

At this moment, Yunchi finally learned to empathize, but unfortunately it was too late.

However, the shooting range was too far, and countless arrows fell into the river water, splashing a little bit of water.

The little granddaughter was puzzled, "Then why don't you go back and have a look?"

The little granddaughter was even more confused, she rubbed her cheeks that were pinched sore, and bounced away.

Yun Chi returned to the capital in a daze, and stayed silent for a long time before recovering.

If he were Jiang Wenyue, he wouldn't forgive himself either.

"The loess is buried up to the neck, what are you talking about?" Jiang Wenyue was a little helpless.

It can be seen that he really takes Jiang Wenyue to heart, why can't Jiang Wenyue understand his good intentions?
Their boats were getting farther and farther away, and Yun Chi felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost the most important thing in the world. He said angrily, "Shoot the arrows, keep shooting them!"

The guards looked helplessly at Yun Chi and pleaded guilty: "Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Jiang Wenyue smiled kindly and pinched her cheek, "Some places can only be remembered in my heart, but I can't go back."

Yun Chi wondered why?
Although he was extremely angry when he heard that Jiang Wenyue and Leng Ruoshuang had eloped, he was not vicious enough to actually dig Aunt Xu's grave.

Leng Ruoshuang leaned against Jiang Wenyue. He was also very old, but the aura of icy coldness on his body hadn't changed at all.

Occasionally, Jiang Wenyue would hear news about Yunchi, and every time she heard about her, she would still feel a dull pain in her heart.

He originally wanted to use this as a threat to make Jiang Wenyue turn back, but he didn't expect her to be so ruthless.

Jiang Wenyue rubbed her hair, "Because that's my hometown."

Leng Ruoshuang didn't speak, but just looked at her stubbornly.

After Jiang Wenyue and Leng Ruoshuang left Dazhou and stayed in Dachu, they finally became husband and wife and stayed with each other for the rest of their lives.

Especially with someone like Leng Ruoshuang around her, she doesn't regret her decision to stay away from Yunchi.

Yun Chi ignored him, and stared quietly at Jiang Wenyue and Leng Ruoshuang who were drifting away. They stood side by side at the bow of the boat, getting farther and farther away from him until they disappeared completely.

At this time, the sky also darkened, and the style of the riverside was so loud that it made Yun Chi feel cold.

Jiang Wenyue knew what he wanted to ask, she just wanted a response.

Before this, he always thought that Jiang Wenyue's indifference was still angry with him. He confidently believed that as long as he coaxed her more and treated her well, she would forgive him, but now he realized that he was wrong. It was wrong from the start.

No one knows whether he has regretted it all these years, but that doesn't matter anymore.

Even if he was about to die, he still wanted Jiang Wenyue to stay by his side!

Half a year later, Yunchi ascended the throne as emperor, and spent the rest of his life with the cold power.

Would rather elope with a killer born from the dead than marry him.

Yun Chi is a good emperor, but not a good husband, let alone someone worthy of entrustment.

Fifty years passed in a blink of an eye, Jiang Wenyue and Leng Ruoshuang were both old, sitting beside her was her five-year-old granddaughter, who looked at her and said, "Grandma, why do you always like to sit in this direction?"

"Wen Yue, have you regretted it all these years?" Leng Ruoshuang had always been taciturn, but he was not heartless.

He worked hard on the throne, lived to more than 60 years old, and finally died of depression.

He still has three thousand beauties in the harem, but he has never had a queen in his life.

She became even more helpless, "Leng Ruoshuang, if I don't like you, why should I marry you and have children with you?"

Leng Ruoshuang was very good and never forced her. As long as she didn't want to, Leng Ruoshuang would respect all her ideas.

It took her two lifetimes to meet such a person, how could she not like him?
Leng Ruoshuang held Jiang Wenyue's hand, and the two got closer, looking into the distance together.

In the setting sun, their shadows grow long.

--(use up)