Both Me and the Spring Breeze Have Passed

Jiang Zhian is the princess of Kangning, the daughter of Princess Daxi, and Xiao Jingbei inherited the title at the age of 5. Both of them were born into noble families, but they were both raised in the mountains and swamps. They had no intersection at all, but a chance encounter made Xiao Jingbei trapped by her all his life. For Jiang Zhi'an, when she first entered the imperial capital and met Xiao Jingbei, his foolish affection for her became all the joy and unexpected joy for the rest of her life. Xiao Jingbei is also the marriage that Jiang Zhi'an came to in this life without fear of any coercion. However, this forced relationship between the two people still caused the joy of meeting each other to be crushed into dust and dissipated into smoke by the complicated struggle for imperial power. The appearance of Su Muhe allowed her to regain a short-term joy and freedom in the stereotyped Imperial City. He said that he would protect Jiang Zhian and live a free life in the Imperial City. He made her understand what it meant to do as she pleased. He loved freedom the most in his life and only wanted to live as he pleased, but he was trapped and died in this city because of her! Xiao Jingbei looked at the situation in front of him again after so many years. If he hadn't been so entangled with each other, maybe they could have lived a peaceful and stable life, and the joy of meeting each other when they were young would have always been the most beautiful memories in each other's hearts. Now the situation in front of her made her painful and uneasy. She had also lost all her relatives. The old hatred and new hatred between him and the emperor were a pain that he could not let go. [End this relationship, end all grudges] "Let's make peace!" She never thought that he actually wanted to make peace with her. They finally got together, so how could they give up so easily? Jiang Zhi'an begged with a heavy cry: I have never forced anything except you in my life. If you are willing, as long as you are willing, let's leave everything behind and make our home all over the world, okay? Xiao Jingbei's eyes were dull and there was no light in his eyes. He looked at the pear orchard in front of him quietly, watching the pear blossoms falling everywhere, thinking of his grandmother's death, his sister's current situation, and the cause of his parents' death. He still loved her as before, but he could not forget him, nor could he forget his hatred. He looked at the pear orchard in front of him that had nourished her since she was a child. He could imagine how she had lived here, such peaceful and open-minded years, such prosperous years, the light elegance between her eyebrows dancing in the wind under the pear blossoms. Perhaps he was born with poor fortune and was not worthy of this love. All the changes that happened in the future were due to his insistence on fate. He held back his tears and whispered: Maybe you and I only have the fate of raglan, but I shouldn't insist on insisting on it and force this fate. + "No++ that's not the case, let's forget all this, let's start over, okay?" Her face was filled with tears, and the pleading in her tone was heartbreaking. "I forgot+++ I forgot about my grandmother who loved me and loved me, I forgot about my only eldest sister, I forgot about His Majesty's indifference and ruthlessness, but how can you make me forget about the revenge of killing my father? Do you know how much my heart hurts?" Jiang Zhian saw and quickly comforted him "You and I, and +++, and..." Jiang Zhile was about to tell Xiao that she was pregnant, but was interrupted by Xiao. + Xiao suddenly calmed down, and even the eyes looking at her suddenly showed a lot of tenderness, just like before. "Zhi'an, in the memories of the past that have flown away, you are all my happiness. But now I am really too tired, and I have no choice." Xiao held Jiang in his arms and gave her an extremely strong hug. The tears that rolled down dripped on her clothes, making them wet. He gently stroked her hair, her cheeks, kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, and finally landed on her lips. His gentle kisses calmed down the heavy breath, and he gently left a sentence in her ear when she was not prepared. "Forget me, live well!" He pushed her away hard, and then he jumped into the cliff decisively. Intention: None