"We were all too young back then and didn't know how to love."
Chen Yifei covered his chest and smiled bitterly. The bright blood slowly flowed down his chest, dyeing the bright dragon eyes on the chest of the bright yellow dragon robe.
"Cough cough... Cough cough cough... Yes... Yes, we are too young. Now, we are old and understand, but it is too late."
Hua Yian was lying on the carpet under the dragon chair, with dark red blood beads hanging from the corners of his mouth. He coughed hard and spoke slowly. Yang Yang's face was pale, but still as gentle as jade when they met.
Chen Yifei slowly took out the string of Buddhist beads from his arms, ignoring the brightly lit shouts of death outside the Jinluan Hall, and took it out tremblingly, with a confused look on his face, as if he was talking to Hua Yian and to himself.
"The blood-stained Buddha bone rosary, Yi An, Yi An, do you still remember it? Do you remember what Jue Yuan of White Horse Temple said to me back then?"
"Jinghua mourns, Pure Flower mourns, the Buddha's bones are stained with blood, and we mourn in troubled times. Hahahahaha~~~Yi An"
Chen Yifei staggered from the dragon chair to the ground, slowly crawled to Hua Yian's side, and shakily put the rosary on Hua Yian's arm.
"Yi An..."
Hua Yi quietly lay in Chen Yifei's arms, smiled at Chen Yifei with a raised face, opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of dark red blood poured out from Hua Yi'an's mouth.
Chen Yifei sat on the ground holding Hua Yian, wiped the blood that kept flowing from the corner of Hua Yian's mouth, raised his head,
At some point, the shouts of killing outside had stopped. Standing around were a group of soldiers wearing black armor. The soldiers held torches and surrounded the two people on the ground. No one spoke, only the occasional crackling of sparks from the torches.
"Yi An, Yi An, have you seen it? Troubled times put an end to sorrow. Dragon's blood dyes China."
As he spoke, he slowly pulled out the dagger inserted under his ribs, and a fountain of black blood gushed out. Chen Yifei wiped a handful of his own blood and mixed it with Hua Yian's blood.
"The dragon's blood stains the beauty. Yi'an, Yi'an, I'm here to accompany you. I'm here to accompany you. We will never be separated again, never separated again..."
Chen Yifei's voice gradually deepened and became silent.
The bodies of the two men overlapped and slowly fell on the luxurious peony carpet. After a night of chaos, the sky in Chendu gradually turned white, and strings of hearty laughter seemed to echo in the sky.
"Yi An, with your help, I will be able to control the world and prosper the country."
"Yi An, I have gained you, and I am like a tiger with added wings."
"Yi An, with you by my side, I will have no regrets in this life."
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That year, he was nineteen years old and he was twenty-one. In the spring when white catkins were floating all over the city, they were dressed in bright clothes and furious horses, running wildly on the outskirts of Chendu. One of them was a high-spirited young monarch who was ready to display his ambitions, and the other was a new champion who had to meet the Ming Dynasty and was ready to display his ambitions. That year was their only indulgence. That year, snow-white catkins filled the entire city of Chendu.
It has been eighteen years, and everything that happened eighteen years ago still seems to be vivid in their minds, as if it happened yesterday, but it also seems like a long, long time ago, so long that the scene is as hazy as the moon in a mirror in the water, so that neither of them can remember clearly, nor can they clearly see when the flying spirits of the two white horses appeared on their faces...
In the eighteenth year of Tianbao, the Wude Emperor Chen Yifei died. In this way, the last monarch of the Chen Kingdom left this world that he was attached to but extremely bored with, and went to pursue the lover he had loved but ruined his whole life, his ministers, and his Yi An. And Chendu, the prosperous and luxurious capital of the Chen Kingdom, also ushered in a new day for him.