Gao Jin silently asked himself how long it took, how long it took him to cherish her again, how long it took him to ask if she was happy, how long it took him to care about what she wanted...

He narrowed his deep eyes, and he could no longer remember what he had done for her. It turned out that he had ignored her for so long, so long... He could no longer remember her smiling face, and for a long time he had forgotten her happiness.

Gao Jin suddenly felt guilty and blamed himself and wanted to hate himself. If it weren't for his selfishness and conceit, he might not have had the tragedy today. Unfortunately, there was no if in the world...

Gao Jin tightened the nerves on his face and suppressed the heat coming from his eyes again and again. He walked towards Lin Xuan'er in a daze. If Lin Xuan'er knew that he was using her as a bargaining chip and threatening Song Jingran to fight, would she hate him for the rest of her life? With the timidity in his heart, he didn't have the courage to tell her, and let him be selfish again, the last time.

Lin Xuan'er reached out to take a withered petal, and Gao Jin's figure appeared in front of her. She glanced over him and looked up at the blooming pear blossoms. The white petals became clear from blur, from clear and blurry in front of her. Such a clear and blurry scene seemed to have become the day-to-day scene in her eyes.

Gao Jin put the clothes in his hand on her shoulders, looked at her thin body, his heart tightly clenched together, and her dusty face, how many vicissitudes have passed to the vicissitudes of the moment.

Gao Jin suddenly missed the innocent Lin Xuaner, the girl who was called him Brother Jin, the girl who could cry in his arms... However, at this time, he did not dare to give her shoulders, nor did he dare to give her a warm embrace, and he had no face to comfort her sad heart.

He seemed to be an executioner, cruelly portraying the wounds full of holes in her body and mind. He did not regret Lin Xuan'er because he loved her, but for her, they, he not only felt deeply guilty, but also self-blame, and more...

Lin Xuan'er stood in a daze. She had no words to comment on Gao Jin, nor did she get close to him physically and mentally. If she could, she wanted to hate him. If he was not so ambitious and wanted to eradicate Xia Fengguo, Song Jingran might not have encountered any unexpected situation. If he hadn't imposed the important task on Song Jingran, maybe he could be an ordinary businessman, if...

Too many ifs, the two most regrettable words in the world may be ‘if’.

Gao Jin saw her so sadly, and called out "Xuan'er..." with heartache.

Lin Xuan'er reacted slightly. She incited her slender eyelashes and lowered her eyes and said without any shame: "Let me go."

Gao Jin's heart twitched violently. He frowned deeply and held his big hands tightly in his palm. He suddenly realized that what he ignored was not only her happiness, but also her freedom. It turned out that everything he did for her was a kind of hindrance for her.

Gao Jin left silently with a deep heart. What he struggled with was not only her happiness, but also her freedom, her body and mind, her soul, and everything about her...

Gao Jin suddenly found himself ridiculous and failed. He thought he was deeply in love with Lin Xuan'er, but he did not expect that deep love had already turned into shackles invisibly.

Lin Xuan'er looked up at the dazzling light, shining on the white pear blossoms. Whether it was shining by the light or by the white white, her body swayed and tilted to the ground.

She lay in the vast white area, looking at the falling petals, tears dripping down the petals at the corners of her eyes, and the flowers bloomed and fell for another year. In the end, she was alone, guarding the painful thoughts and the sorrow of half a lifetime.

I hope that the flowers bloom and fall in the next season will no longer be left alone. If she is still alone, I hope it will no longer be filled with pain. If it is still filled with pain, I hope there will no longer be missing. If there is still longing, I hope it will no longer be for a lifetime.

Lin Xuan'er slowly closed her eyes, hoping to relieve the sorrow in her heart and look for the familiar figure in the blossoms and falls of the flowers that belong to them.

Just the next day, Gao Jin announced that the world was the Empress Xuan Concubine "Lin" unfortunately died of injuries. As for the son under his knees, he will keep the announcement for the time being.

After Lin Xuan'er was unconscious for three days, she woke up and learned that she had been passed away by Gao Jin Xuan. She took out the brocade handkerchief and pear blossom hairpin in her arms. She looked at the tokens that belonged to each other. She smiled. She finally completely belonged to him. Although she came a little late, although he could not give her a chance to hug him, she was content. At least she still had a lifetime to wait for him until they met again.

On this day, the sky is clear and the breeze blows on my face. The coolness of late spring is accompanied by the arrogance of early summer. It is neither lukewarm nor light, neither arrogant nor impatient, which makes people feel refreshed and pleasant.

In front of the palace gate, there was a white figure, and each hand was holding a smaller man;

Lin Xuan'er gathered her white shirt and seemed to be back to her former self. Only three thousand black hairs have been tied into a woman's hair accessories. In her simple bun, she is holding a transparent pear blossom hairpin. Her pale face still has the style of the past, but her beauty is less fairy-like.

She supported Xiaoyi with one hand and Xiaoxuan with the other. The moment she stepped out of the palace gate, she seemed to have reached another world. Although she could not find the happiness she used to be, at least she could breathe.

Apart from the children, Lin Xuan'er did not take away anything from the palace. She came with sadness, but left with longing. She did not look back because the palace did not have everything she nostalgic for. Although there were so few people worth remembering, they could only be kept in her mind.

Two figures stood on the palace wall door of the palace. Gao Jin and Dark Soul watched the departing figures. They did not wait for Lin Xuan'er's souvenir. Seeing her leaving without looking back, they were filled with heavy sadness in their hearts.

Gao Jin stared blankly at the direction of her departure, leaving behind hot tears. His heart thrust together. He untied the shackles she had done and completely let her go. With her departure, his heart also stopped. Letting her go was his last love for her.

Dark Soul's face was still so dull, but the sadness in his eyes betrayed her vicissitudes of life. Looking at Lin Xuan'er in the distance, she seemed to have seen the simple and kind girl again. I hope she can get out of this powerful person and find her former self.

They looked at the figure that was gone, reflected on the ground, and the thin and slender figure was looking at the petite figures on both sides. As the light changed, the figure gradually tilted until it gradually disappeared from sight.

Gao Jin closed his eyes in grief and leaned his body in the arms of Dark Soul. He could only follow the power of Dark Soul to support his painful and tired body and mind.

Darkhun reached out to hug him with heartache. The most painful sorrow in the world may not be the separation of life and death, but watching the loved one disappear in front of him, but unable to save it.

Dark soul gently stroked his back and said softly, "You still have me."

Gao Jin hugged Dark Soul tightly and buried his face deep in her shoulders, as if he wanted to knead her into his body. When he was the most painful and helpless, he did not say anything more than her, which made him feel more relieved. At the same time, he felt deeply guilty. After all, she was with him until the end. He suddenly became so scared that he would lose her again.

The two hugged each other tightly in the sunshine. The only thing they were glad that they still had each other, and those who passed away cruelly left the pain to the living, while those who lived will suffer the torture of time and carry the longevity of longing. Are they more worthy of admiration?

After Qin Feng completed and handed over all military affairs, he resigned to Gao Jin; Gao Jin did not meet him, but he fulfilled his promise and returned Miao Ji's intact body to Qin Feng.

A sad parting scene appeared in front of the palace gate. Qin Feng was carrying a carriage, with an exquisite wooden coffin on it. After just a few months, Qin Feng has become vicissitudes, and the strands of silver hair between his hair make people feel even more sad.

No one bid farewell, no one nostalgic. Qin Feng touched the cold wooden coffin, and his heart was curled. The only reason to excited him to walk was to take Miaoji home and return to their blue sky, white clouds, and green poplars.

Qin Feng led the horse and embarked on the road of flying high. As soon as he took two steps, the sound of the palace gate opening came from behind him. He instinctively looked back.

Dark Soul was wearing a plain palace uniform. When she appeared in the door, her expression as usual made it difficult for him to guess her intentions. Dark Soul walked in front of him.

Qin Feng put down the horse rope, bowed and said, "See Concubine Rong."

"It's not the palace now, so Young Master Qin doesn't have to be too polite." Dark Soul didn't have too many expressions. She turned her eyes on the carriage and glanced at Qin Feng again.

Qin Feng lowered his eyes, and his heart was not clear and unconscious. He and Miao Ji had no much social interaction with her. He even had some connection with Dark Soul because of all kinds. What was her intention?

Dark Hun sighed and said, "Enjoy is death, and death is also life. Mr. Qin does not have to be too sad. If Mr. Qin really loves the princess, just look at the princess again before the princess is buried, it can be regarded as leaving a last thought for each other."

Qin Feng looked at Darkhun solemnly, as if he was confused about her words, but he still said, "Thank you, Empress, Qin will definitely cherish the princess."

"Since that's the case, I'll delay the departure of Mr. Qin and the princess, so it's easy to leave." Dark Soul smiled slightly, and after saying that, he turned around and left.

"Goddess to see the Empress." Qin Feng bowed to the dark soul's back and signaled.

The gates of the palace were closed again. Qin Feng looked at the coffin in the carriage thoughtfully, and then left with the carriage.

Six months after the war quelled, Gao Jin announced that the whole world would be unified, and the whole world would be celebrated. The country would be amnesty, the country would be changed to the Northern Dynasties, and the title of "king" would be changed to the emperor. Song Jingran was named the founding general, and the Song family would be honored for generations. Liangcheng continued the Song family's name and changed it to "Lihua City".

Lin Xuan'er took Xiaoyi and Xiaoxuan, and the first place to settle down, was changed from Lin's mansion to Song's mansion. The child is the blood of the Song family, and she should let the child recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown.
Chapter completed!