In the wind, flowers, snow, moon, and mortal world, I hurriedly turned my head to nothing, spending my life here.
--------Listen to that piece of romance
You are the lonely person at the top of the tower, lonely for thousands of years. And I am just a little ivy, which may bring you a little happiness. However, no matter how persistent, helpless, and difficult I am, my season has passed. In winter, I will fall from the tower, but you are still lonely...
Wedge
"Yan, are you still lonely now?"
"No, I'm not lonely anymore, now... It's good..."
"Yan, do you blame me?"
"Don't be like this, Aoshuang, this ending... You asked for it..." I took over the kingdom and wanted to share it with you. It's you. It was you who betrayed me and the relationship between husband and wife. I am so... Love you. The words in my heart were blocked by Xuanyuan Yan in his throat, and all he said was indifference, just like him three years ago.
"Yan, then send me to the cold palace tomorrow..." You are still lonely. Since I can't stop you from being lonely, then I let you go.
This ending is the best.
It was winter in the first year of Emperor Yan's founding in Quan State. The plum blossoms bloomed proudly against the frost.