Chapter 18

You are so cruel.Ziyan fell into a pool of blood, and softly recited a poem, "Flowers, national beauty, heavenly fragrance, red peonies, overwhelming fragrance. Light fragrance petals, blood brocade red yarn. Two breezes slant, one alone dances, ethereal Drunk in the mortal world, it is suspected to be the bud of the fairy world. Smile at dusk to send the sunset, and moonlight night to invite Yinhua. Open up all the ancient and modern people who are tireless, and appreciate the charm and lightness of the bones." Lingran, you still have to do it.

Lingran was surprised, "This is the poem I verbally mentioned for the most conspicuous red peony in bloom when I went to Luoyang alone, how could you know?" I was condemned by heaven for me, this silver sword can cut off all threads of affection, after you forget about me, you can practice with peace of mind and get out of the world as soon as possible.

"Lingran, do you think I look like that red peony?" Zi Yan's red gauze skirt was dyed with thick scarlet, but it danced with the wind surprisingly, turning into a petal-like skirt.Just like a huge blood flower blooming.

"Are you that red peony?" Lingran suddenly realized.

Zi Yan nodded.Tears flowed across, flooding her vision and obliterating all her love.

Feeling her body getting colder and colder, Zi Yan knew that the silver sword belonged to the fairy family, and all evildoers who were injured would eventually be dissipated; and she was about to turn into a wisp of cloud and smoke at this moment.

It's just that this relationship has already been so deep in my heart, how can I let it go?
Even after going through several reincarnations and vicissitudes of life, she knows that she will not be able to let him go after all!

Shemale has different ways, what should I do if I fall in love with someone I shouldn't love?
Three years ago, you promised me forever, but three years later you betrayed your oath.

Everything, who is wrong?Who is right?
Who is?Who is wrong?
When the wind blows and the clouds disperse, Zi Yan's body gradually becomes lighter, and finally turns into a wisp of fragrance and disappears...

Although the physical body has dissipated, Zi Yan's soul is too resentful, how could she just die like this?

No, she is not reconciled, she wants to ask if he still loves her.

As a result, Zi Yan's remaining soul turned into a blood-colored peony, shedding blood and tears every night, but it did not affect his beauty, still blooming enchantingly and dazzlingly among the flowers in Luoyang City, waiting to meet him again.

……

"Yan'er?" The man in white walked into the red peony kindly, carefully handling the petals, with a painful expression on his face.

The man in white was none other than Lingran.

"What? Remembered all of this?" Zi Yan, who had turned into a blood-colored peony, babbled as if waking up from a dream.

"Back then, I..." Lingran just wanted to explain something.

Unexpectedly, she was stopped by Zi Yan, "No, I don't blame you, there is no need to explain anything? I just want to ask, but, do you still love me?"

Lingran looked up to the sky and laughed, "Yan'er, when you were lying in a pool of blood, and you closed your eyes in despair, that wisp of resentful soul made my heart ache. That's when I realized that I still love you deeply, No matter who you are, you can never replace what you love, what you owe!"

Loved, owed me?Zi Yan carefully looked at the man in front of him. After five years of vicissitudes, his appearance is still so delicate and handsome.The way he looked at her was so serious, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, which made her feel bad.

At this moment, Zi Yan finally understood that what she wanted was not to last forever, but to remain unchanged!How many true loves can there be in life?
As long as it is true love, even if it is only a few years.

This feeling is gone, to this one person, I just think but never speak, and never regret it.

In an instant, the bloody peony withered.

At that time, the blood-colored petals turned into countless petals with blood and tears dancing all over the sky.

In the sky, there was a rain of blood petals, as if telling a sad and bloody relationship with resentment and obsession.

"Yan'er, where are you going?" Lingran called her loudly, this time he couldn't lose her anymore.

He had already lost her once, and it was hard to get it back. She didn't want to lose her anymore, even if she was just a flower, as long as she wanted, he would abandon everything and promise her forever.

"Of course, I'm leaving, you take care of yourself..." At this moment, Zi Yan had no worries, she walked freely and calmly.She knew that she would be reincarnated and fall into reincarnation forever as a mortal woman; she also knew that there was a person who had been deeply imprinted in her heart, so indelible.

From then on, there will be no more bloody red peonies in the world.Of course, you have to take care!Ziyan's soul died along with the petals all over the sky, it was so lonely, silent, breathless...

Even if they want to be separated forever, they know that they have deeply imprinted each other on their hearts.Life after life, fate continues.

"Yan'er, Yan'er..." Lingran called out in pain.

Four times, no one responded.

silent as death...

(End of this chapter)

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