Qin Feng kowtowed on the ground, as if he was covering up his sorrow and as if he was expressing his guilt.

"What..." Gao Jin frowned deeply and looked at him with an incredible look. His steps involuntarily fell back two steps, his mind fell into a temporary blank. He didn't know if he had any heartache, but he just felt it was difficult to breathe.

"No..." Lin Xuan'er rushed out of the crowd. She stumbled in front of Qin Feng, scratching Qin Feng's clothes, and asked excitedly, "What did you just say?"

Qin Feng did not dare to look directly, but Lin Xuan'er still looked expectant in despair. He cowardly chose to escape. He thought countless times, why wasn't he who sacrificed?

Lin Xuan'er trembled slightly open lips. Because of her excitement, she could not speak for a long time.

Lin Xuan'er swallowed her dry throat, suppressing her inner excitement. She grabbed Qin Feng's arm tightly, with a look of sorrow and praying, but said in a daze: "Tell me that's not true, tell me where he is, tell me he is still alive, tell me, please tell me..."

Lin Xuan'er shook Qin Feng hard, tears had already soaked her clothes. She could not accept such facts, and she could not even bear such pain anymore. She would not allow him to leave like this unless she took her with her.

"Because I don't know about Xiafeng City, General Song accidentally fell off the cliff, so..." Qin Feng's low voice blocked Lin Xuan'er's tears. Despite his cruelty, he still wanted to say it out.

"No...No...He won't leave me...you lie to me...you lie to me..." Lin Xuan'er irrationally tear and push Qin Feng. There was too much pain, and she couldn't afford it. She couldn't bear the heavy blow.

"Empress, calm down. Now that things have come to this point, I hope the empress will feel sad." Qin Feng controlled Lin Xuan'er's tearing and told her in a heavy and firm tone that the truth was already there. He felt a little distressed when he saw her so hurt.

"No...ah..." Lin Xuan'er screamed heart-wrenchingly, thrusting hard and thrusting hard. A strong smell of fishy sweetness came from her chest. She covered her chest with a painful pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She frowned, her eyes were desperate, and her heart was broken. She slowly closed her eyes, as if Song Jingran was right in front of her. She stretched out her trembling jade hand and fell on the solid ground.

"Xuan'er, Empress..." Gao Jin stepped forward with a quick and chaotic voice, picked up the fainted Lin Xuan'er and headed straight for Xuanfei Palace.

All the people remained, some were in the fog of unknowns, and some were in the deep pain. Then they received their orders to celebrate the victory of the Beiliang Banner and the army returned triumphantly.

Lin Xuan'er has been in a coma and is taking care of Xuanfei Palace from time to time. She knows that Lin Xuan'er is not not awakening, but is unwilling to wake up. Perhaps she is escaping from accepting the facts of loss, perhaps she is planning how to accept or how to bear it.

Anpo returned to the Song Mansion with heavy body and mind. She suddenly felt a heavy pressure. How could Song Jingran selfishly hand over the huge Song Mansion to her to take over? She did not announce to the mansion about Song Jingran that she wanted to ask Lin Xuan'er's intentions and also wanted to find a little possibility in the impossible.

Qin Feng reported to Gao Jin in detail the passage of Song Jingran falling off the cliff. It was said that when Song Jingran attacked Xia Feng Kingdom, he was not sure about the terrain of Xia Feng Kingdom, and was ambushed by Xia Feng Kingdom on his way back to defeat Xia Feng Kingdom, and was forced to enter the mountain. When the two armies were fighting, Song Jingran accidentally knocked off the cliff by the enemy because of saving a war horse. The cliff was a famous bottomless cliff in Xia Feng Kingdom. No one who fell off the cliff was fortunate to survive.

During this war, not only Song Jingran was sacrificed, but also Shadow and several generals with great military achievements. Although Xia Feng Kingdom was wiped out, the momentum of Beiliang was also greatly declining.

Gao Jin only declared the stability of the world, did not declare the common people's celebration, nor did he re-establish the country's name.

Gao Jin did not announce the death of Song Jingran. He also sent people to the cliff where Song Jingran fell to search for it. It was his firm order to see people alive and to see corpses alive.

After being unconscious for a full half month, Lin Xuan'er finally woke up in a deep sorrow. Even when she woke up, she was still curled up on the bed with no expression on her face, no light and no eyes.

When Dark Hun learned that Lin Xuan'er had woken up, she was with her as soon as possible. Seeing her stupidly stunned, she couldn't find any words to comfort her, because her grief and anger were no less than her.

Lin Xuan'er was curled dullly on the bed, her body and mind were numb and her empty eyes, and she could no longer tell whether she could not feel the pain, or because of the pain, she numbed her body and mind.

Dark soul silently accompanied Lin Xuan'er for a long time. She finally prepared her body and mind, took out something from her sleeve, handed it to Lin Xuan'er, and said in a low tone, "This is the result of sending someone to search for him."

Lin Xuan'er reacted slightly. She glanced at the items in Dark Soul's hand. The light pink brocade hand seemed to be familiar. She stretched out her trembling and dry hand and had not taken it in her hand for a long time. It was his thing. While she longed to have it, she was afraid to face it. She blocked her body and mind, wanting to let the pain ulcer frustrate until the festering surround her until she died...

Dark Soul sighed secretly, and could no longer bear to see her in pain. She put the items on the bed and stood up and left, she signaled the palace servants to retreat, perhaps leaving some space for them to miss alone.

After Dark Soul and the palace servant left, Lin Xuan'er looked at the items on the bed. She took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to pick up the items. A brocade hand wrapped around it. Her trembling hands opened carefully.

A pear blossom hairpin with a transparent jade body appeared in her hand. While her heart was tightening, it kept thrusting. She couldn't help but tremble. She could even hear the sound of the teeth touching each other.

The familiar pear blossom hairpin and the familiar brocade handkerchief were the ones she accidentally blown down by the wind when she left Lin Mansion that day. There were a few falling pear blossoms embroidered on the brocade handkerchief, but two lines of small words were added. She kept blinking her eyes blurred by tears, wanting to see the familiar handwriting clearly.

But she blinked desperately, tears flowed out desperately. From her blurry vision, she faintly saw the handwriting of Jinpao, "When I come back, we promise each other, a hundred years of piano and squeak, and a promise to make a promise; it was an uproar."

Lin Xuan'er's body and mind collapsed instantly. She held the pear hairpin and brocade handkerchief tightly in her chest and cried bitterly. Her sad heart surpassed the pain of being full of soreness and overwhelming pain, as if she felt it was painful even with her breathing.

Lin Xuan'er screamed in pain, as if venting her pain, heart-wrenching tears, as if she was pursuing the swearing love in her heart.

She deeply remembered that the "a hundred-year-old zither, a promise she had made for him forever" was the declaration she kept to him when he got married, and he actually stayed in his heart and promised her.

She once hoped that both of them could understand that what they wanted was never each other's "blessings". When they really understood, they were facing eternal farewell. God's will was so fiddling with people's hearts.

Even after finding Song Jingran's relics, Gao Jin still did not give up on his determination to see people and corpses. However, after searching for the people and horses for two months, he completely gave up on his search.

The bottomless cliff is not only deep, but also the city in the cliff is complex and wild beasts are emerging one after another. From the place where Song Jingran's relics are searched, it is the middle of the cliff. In the deep mountains, in addition to bloodstains, there are still bitten clothes left. The search personnel did not report these in time, one was that they were worried that Gao Jin would be punished, and the other was that they held a glimmer of hope in their hearts, because the searchers were dispatched in full swing.

The sacrifice of the Shadow was taken over by the Shadow. He and the elites of the Shadow searched the bottomless cliff over and over again, but in the end he could not find any possibility.

After being in bed for several months, Lin Xuan'er finally got out of bed. Whenever she saw Song Jingran keeping her only relic, she was so sad that she wanted to leave with him. Maybe she could not get out of the pain anymore, but for the sake of the child, she chose to live strongly.

Lin Xuan'er stared at the bright light outside in a daze. Although it was a little dazzling, she still walked over to face it bravely.

She had no makeup or changing clothes, and she was disheveled and was only wearing a snow-white mid-cloth. A dazzling light was in the hall. Lin Xuan'er stopped walking out. As the light looked, the bronze mirror in front of the dressing table was shining on her.

She was no longer a beautiful fairy-looking look in the bronze mirror, no longer a charming face, a pale face, swollen eyes, a dull expression, cracked and white lips, and delicate outlines, and she was as thin as a bone. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, curled the corners of her mouth sadly, and murmured to herself, "So, I'm old."

Lin Xuan'er turned around and walked out of the hall again. In the past few months, she had been as long as her life had passed. She seemed very glad that she had grown old. She was worried that she would not be able to keep up with Song Jingran's footsteps if she was a little later.

At some point, the courtyard of Xuanfei Hall was already covered with pear trees. It was the season when pear blossoms were in full bloom, and Xuanfei Hall was shrouded in a vast white area.

Lin Xuan'er walked in the yard, and a vast white that was better than snow came into her eyes. For the first time, she felt that the vast white was so stinging to her eyes, piercing her body and mind.

She walked in a blank space of white, as if she had integrated herself into it. Even if she was pricking eyes, body and mind, she still loved this blank space alone, just like her persistent in that passionate love, still, always, forever.

Gao Jin no longer built a swing that she loved alone, because he wanted to calm her down, not only because he loved her, but also because he felt guilty towards Song Jingran and his promise to him. He would take care of her for him, as long as she was willing.

When Gao Jin came to Xuanfei Palace, he happened to see Lin Xuan'er who was blending into a vast white area. His slender figure and haggard face were like sharp needles, deeply piercing him in his heart.
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