Outside Luodu, in the countryside, in a place with extremely beautiful scenery, there is a green tomb.
Look at the tomb, it is a new one. But it was carefully paved with green grass and repaired into a smooth and delicate shape. In front of the tomb, there is a stone tablet with only one line of words engraved on it... [The tomb of Mu Qingge's wife, Qin Shi Yi Lian].
Mu Qingge was dressed in military uniform and sat cross-legged in front of the tomb. Behind him, his flaming red cloak spread like a fan on the grass. Behind her, the Dragon Tooth Guards all knelt on the ground on one leg, as silent as statues. No one made a sound to disturb their master.
Qin Yilian was not buried in the Qin royal cemetery.
She asked Qin Jinchen to persuade Concubine Yun to bring Qin Yilian out, and personally chose such a quiet and pleasant place as her resting place.
Not being able to save Qin Yilian may become a regret in her heart, but she will not sink because of it.
The breeze blew through the treetops, bringing a rustling sound.
It's like singing and weeping, graceful and melodious.
Mu Qingge put her hands on her knees, staring at the words carved on the stone tablet, and whispered: "Lian Lian, this is the only way I can fulfill your wish. I hope you rest in peace."
On the green tomb, the tips of the grass swayed in the wind, as if answering Mu Qingge's words.
Vaguely, Mu Qingge seemed to see Qin Yilian's figure transformed on the green tomb, looking at her with a pure smile. His big eyes were still pure and penetrating, without any contamination.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her chin slightly, and looked at the illusory figure.
She didn't know whether it was Qin Yilian's soul returning or her own illusion, but she knew that at this moment, she didn't want to break it all. If it is a dream, let it continue...
"Lian Lian..." Mu Qingge murmured. She saw Qin Yilian smiling at herself. The smile was so sweet and warm, just like the first time they met, making her feel wonderful.
"Little brother, I dance for you." In a trance, Mu Qingge heard Qin Yilian's voice. As soft and sweet as before life.
Unconsciously, she nodded.
This time, she did not refuse coldly.
On the green tomb, illusive figures danced gracefully, like neon smoke or flying butterflies. This is the most beautiful dance Mu Qingge has ever seen.
She watched very intently, not missing a single expression or movement. The corners of his mouth also slightly rose because of this.
After dancing, before I knew it, snowflakes started to fall in the sky.
Snowflakes like goose feathers fell slowly, fell on the grass, and sprinkled among the green graves.
Everyone in the Dragon Tooth Guard was surprised, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, their resolute and cold faces were full of doubts. This is not the season for snow.
Soon, the ground was dyed white, and Mu Qingge and Longya Guard were covered with a thin layer of silver.
They remained motionless, their eyes still focused on the red figure covered by silver.
Still tall and straight, but with a little bit of sadness.
"Little brother, does Lian Lian dance well?" The illusive figure playfully put his hands behind his back, waiting expectantly for Mu Qingge's answer.
Those big eyes were as curved as crescent moons, with starlight shining through the gaps.
It seemed that she danced with all her strength just to get Mu Qingge's approval.
Mu Qingge nodded heavily, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.
In her clear eyes, reason was driven away for the first time, leaving only Qin Yilian's charming figure, imprinted in her heart.
Her clothes were not stained with blood, her heart was not broken by the arrow, and she could still wear a pure and bright smile, surrounding her as always, calling her "little brother" in a soft and sweet voice. '.
(End of chapter)