"Is that your friend?" the man beside her asked Shanzhi.

Shanzhi nodded, walked over and pulled Luo Ling in: "Let me introduce, this is my good friend, Luo Ling." Shanzhi turned around and smiled at Luo Ling: "This is my husband, Qin Nan. "

Qin Nan nodded slightly: "Then I'll go in and pack up, and you guys can talk."

Luo Ling and him nodded in salute, then looked back at Shanzhi: "You are happy now."

"This kind of life, I feel very comfortable." She looked at Qin Nan's leaving back: "The past is the past, and the present is the most important thing."

Luo Ling nodded: "I really envy you, you live so comfortably."

"Sometimes, it's so simple to live the most ordinary life." Shanzhi smiled faintly: "I just think it's funny when I think of those before. Those so-called conspiracies and fights seem so far away from me now."

Yes, some things now are far away from her. The battles in the rivers and lakes, the grievances in the harem, can't compare with the faint setting sun in Shanzhi's eyes. She quietly watched the sunset, people leave and come, Everything is in her eyes, but there is no color: "You know what? I just found out now that the life I really want to live is like this, working from sunrise to sunset, without planning or intrigue, No killing, simple as that."

Seeing such an indifferent Shanzhi, Luo Ling was also happy for her, thinking of herself, and how she was going to live.

She, Luo Ling, just wants to be free and unrestrained.

"Okay," Shanzhi smiled slightly: "We're going to get married in two days, so you have to take care of yourself."

Luo Ling stood up, she quietly looked at Shanzhi in front of her, and said goodbye to her, now she doesn't want to disturb her peaceful life: "Everything before, let it go."

Luo Ling stretched out his hands and gave Shanzhi a hug, and Shanzhi patted her shoulder lightly: "Everything is precious."

She nodded and walked away.

Shanzhi looked at Luo Ling's back, slowly disappearing at the end of the street corner, Luo Ling, I wish you all the best, cherish it.

It was the third day in a blink of an eye, Luo Ling woke up very early, she couldn't seem to fall asleep all night, and she was about to know the end, the end of all this.

When she came to Luo Mansion, Xue Bing had arrived early, but Yuwen Haoyu didn't seem to come yet, Luo Ling stared blankly at Xue Bing, and General Luo called him over.

"Ling'er," General Luo called to Luo Ling, his eyes flickering: "Today, the emperor will not come."

What?Is Yuwen Haoyu not coming?Why?Luo Ling looked at his father in astonishment, speechless.

General Luo took out a letter and handed it to Luo Ling: "Look at it."

Luo Ling hurriedly took the letter, it was written by Yuwen Haoyu.

Linger:

Please forgive me for not coming to the last competition, maybe I am afraid of losing, I am afraid of losing you, losing the relationship between us, I don’t know why, I always feel that I love you not enough, I think I love you very much , I love you very much, I can give everything for you, but I didn't expect that I can't even give you what you want, what you want is freedom.I saw you working so hard for Xiaoyao Pavilion, so I knew I shouldn't bother you.

Whether it's me or Xue Bing, it feels like a fetter. I don't know why I have such an idea. On that day, I carried you on my back and came back with you on my back.

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