Vol 2 Chapter 3841: Last night, a dream of stars (end)

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That day, she broke the palace gate.
Everyone in the palace is very respectful to her, no one dares to ask her where to go.
Walking on the street of the snow country, the fluttering snow falls, and the air is filled with the smell of snow.
She closed her eyes and walked in the direction of the garden.
Today's opera garden is still full of guests. On the second floor, she often sits in a position, but no one sits.
She went to the second floor, sat down and ordered a pot of Biluochun and sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
When he was with Mu Qing...Jiusheng’s brother, he didn’t like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but he liked to drink Biluochun.
But the more he goes behind, whether it is sweet-scented osmanthus cake or Biluochun, he likes it.
Sometimes even one person will order two plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and two pots of Biluochun.
At that time he said that as long as it is something she likes, he likes it.
She is still stupid, how can someone look like him. Although there are no light in the deep eyebrows, it is him...
Today's opera garden sings seems to be a sequel to that drama, a woman who fell in love with the story of two men.
She kept saying that both loved, but when she finally chose to bury her with her death, she made a clear decision.
How can there be a person in the world who loves two people at the same time?
It’s ridiculous...
Luo Dingchen drunk the tea in his hand and walked out of the garden.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that she did not really like to listen to the drama. She just used the drama to paralyze her own thoughts and paralyze her own concerns.
Escape and face is only a multiple-choice question, but for the crossing of nine students, she did not have the courage to face.
"It's really boring..." She chuckled and was about to return to the palace, but suddenly remembered that there was a place she wanted to see.
Mufu.
At the beginning, Du Jiusheng made a doll and put his own soul on Mu Qing's body.
In fact, she knows that he is dead, and Mu Qing will not exist.
But I just want to go and see what she used to give her some happiness when she was the most lonely.
Standing at the entrance to Mufu, the plaque covered with spider webs is crumbling.
Somehow, she suddenly felt that her nose was sour and her eyes were red.
Step forward, some familiar, some strange...
She stood in the same place, closed her eyes, and the snow fell, and she could still remember the voice of the old man.
They gave her a dish and they gave her what she liked.
At that time, she still cried...
Her most important life is nine! Nothing was given to her, but the stranger in this world gave her warmth.
Now I know that the person who gave her warmth is not someone else.
It was the boy... a dull, full of streamers in the scorpion...
She squatted slightly and buried her head in her arms, feeling the sorrow that suddenly burst into the atrium.
And the next second, the cool, watery sound suddenly sounded -
"Dust, what are you doing? Go to the theater together!"
Only for a moment, her heart trembled, suddenly turned around, wearing a white boy appeared not far away.
The snow fell down one by one, and he smiled at her, his face seemed to change slowly, and the color of the clothes changed from white to black.
Finally became the familiar eyebrow, he softly said: "Come--"
She almost madly rushed into his arms, crying, crying and screaming.
Until there was a black eye, there was no more consciousness.
At the same time, the imperial lady in the palace died in the Taihe Palace.