Chapter 307 The Little Gentleman Who Kills Both Men and Women (1)

Outside Luodu, in the countryside, in a place with extremely beautiful scenery, stands a green tomb.

Looking at the tomb, it is a new establishment. However, it was carefully paved with grass and repaired to be round and delicate. In front of the tomb, stood a stone tablet with only one line engraved on it... [The tomb of Mu Qingge's wife, Qin's also pity].

Mu Qingge was dressed in military uniform, sitting cross-legged in front of the tomb, behind him the red flaming cloak scattered like a fan and spread on the grass. Behind her, all the Longya guards knelt on one leg on the ground, silent like a statue, and no one made a sound to disturb their master.

Qin Yilian was not buried in the Qin imperial cemetery.

She asked Qin Jinchen to persuade Concubine Yun, brought Qin Yilian out, and personally chose such a place with a quiet environment and pleasant scenery as her resting place.

Not being able to save Qin Yilian may become a regret in her heart, but it will not let her sink in.

The breeze blew through the treetops, bringing the sound of 'rustling'.

Like a song like a weeping, tactful and melodious.

Mu Qingge put her hands on her knees, condensed the words carved by herself on the stone tablet, and whispered: "Lian Lian, I can only fulfill your wish like this, I hope you rest in peace."

On the green tomb, the grass tip swayed in the wind, as if answering Mu Qingge's words.

Indistinctly, Mu Qingge seemed to see Qin Yilian's figure on the green tomb, looking at her with a pure smile. In a pair of big eyes, it is still pure and thorough, without any pollution.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her chin lightly, 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 was unwilling to break all this. 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 she saw it, it made her feel good.

"Little brother, I'll dance for you." In a trance, Mu Qingge heard Qin Yilian's voice. Soft and sweet as before.

Unconsciously, she nodded.

This time, she did not refuse indifferently.

On the green tomb, illusory figures danced gracefully, like neon blue smoke and colorful butterflies. This was the most beautiful dance Mu Qingge had ever seen.

She looked attentively, not missing a single expression or movement. The corners of his mouth also rose slightly.

After a dance, before I knew it, snowflakes floated in the sky.

Snowflakes like goose feathers fell slowly, fell on the grass, and sprinkled among the green mounds.

Everyone in Longyawei was surprised. Looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, doubts were written on their resolute and stern faces. This is not the season for snow.

Soon, the earth was dyed white, and Mu Qingge and Longyawei were also covered with a thin layer of silver.

They didn't move, and the expressions in their eyes were still focused on the red back covered by silver.

Still tall and straight, but with a little sadness.

"Little brother, does Lianlian dance well?" The illusory figure playfully folded his hands behind his back, waiting expectantly for Mu Qingge's answer.

Those big eyes were curved like crescent moons, and there was starlight in the gap.

It was as if she did her best to dance just to get Mu Qingge's affirmation.

Mu Qingge nodded heavily, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

In her clear eyes, her reason was dispelled for the first time, leaving only Qin Yilian's charming figure, which was imprinted in her heart.

Her clothes were not stained with blood, and her heart was not shattered by the arrow. She still had a pure and bright smile, surrounded her as always, and called her 'little brother' with a soft and sweet voice. '.