YanqingXXiaogui
"Yan Qing has Yan Fu, don't blame her." Bai Jin said.
Seventeen-year-old Yan Qing met her in the Inverted Sword Tower and rescued her. Yan Qing took the sword from her hand, stared at her again with bright eyes, and smiled softly, "Does it hurt?" He reached out and rubbed her white hair, "It will be fine."
Taking her back, giving her a name, and giving her a mouthful of food, her young love for Yan Qing had long been hidden in countless silent moments.
Qian Shu said to Yan Qing, "There are too many things separating us, Yan Qing. I hope you can let go. Some things you can protect, and some things you can't."
In a ridiculous night, Yan Qing chose the truest version of herself at the wrong time and kissed Xiao Gui under the moonlight, but she also pushed herself into death.
She still embarked on the road of no return alone. When she stood on the eaves of the city lord's palace, she hesitated. If she hesitated, she would kill the city lord directly. Then she could go back to pick up Xiaogui unharmed and have another sweet-scented osmanthus cake; but she didn't. Yan Mansion Yan Qing will always be Yan Mansion in the East City.
When she heard the crossbow arrows coming from behind, she had no strength to hide.
When she was kneeling in the snow, all she saw was Xiaogui, hoping that she would not seek revenge or seek death, but live a good life.
But Yan Qing succeeded. Whether it was Yanfu or Xiaogui, she protected them all. She died in the clean snow, and she had no regrets.
If she regrets it, it's probably because the cat she finally raised will become a stray again.
Intention: Make a multiple choice question
