Chapter 195
I held Biying's hand tightly, I couldn't express the pain, only tears spilled on the snow.

Yu Feiyan hugged Biying tightly, standing on the vast snowy ground, tightly hugging Biying, facing the weeping Hongmei, closing her eyes, letting the tears flow down her face, the teardrops dripped onto the beetroot and froze into ice balls, It's as if I haven't heard of it.

Biying's head was slowly tilted back, snowflakes fell on her beautiful and haggard face, half-opened eyes looked straight up at the gray sky, the still beautiful amber pupils hid a strange look, The joy of a dream come true.

It seems that through the thick and dark clouds, she saw her beloved A Fen waving and smiling at her in the golden rose garden in heaven...

It was as if she had returned to her teenage days, and the handsome and clear second brother stood opposite her, looking at her with a gentle smile...

A crystal clear teardrop slipped through the corner of her long and narrow eye, and quickly dripped into the snow, turning into smoke and dust. Her bony hand finally let go of me slowly, and slid down weakly.The piece of silk hooked on the gray nails that had been diluted by Biying's blood and tears was rolled into the sky by the wind and snow, and finally fell powerlessly on the snow. The land was drowned by the pale snow.

We burst into tears in the wind and snow, and we only remembered that spring when she just recovered from her illness, she finished embroidering this piece of silk overnight. Do you think Second Brother would like this pair of mandarin ducks?"

"Biography of Turkic Scarlet Capital Khan No.15":
Empress Xuanyuan tortured and murdered Princess Afen, and her brother Prince Muyin angrily killed the queen and all the concubines. They were defeated and escaped from Liao Dynasty, but Xiao Shizong lured them. It was time for Khan to inspect the outer borders. Liao conspired against him and wanted to welcome back his birth mother, the concubine, and establish himself as a khan. He was defeated by the Shileka River and lived in Dali for many years.Concubine Nian of Khan had nowhere to go, she was homesick, and she was allowed to send her to Yuan, so she died, and was buried in Famen Temple in Xijing at the age of 31. Khan took pity on her, sacrificed at the Golden Palace, and was called by Prince Muyin when she returned to Luan Emperor, chasing the posthumous posthumous title of Empress Dowager De Gupuli.

Enduring to see Hu Sha bury her beautiful bones, Hugh will shed tears into the deep cup.

Passionate memories of his years, an inch of spring has long since faded.

(End of this chapter)

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