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At the end of the third movement, Yunhuan raised the sharp sword high, and the moonlight shone evenly on every part of the sword, each shining brightly. Suddenly, a strong white light descended from the sky, and everything in the world seemed as clear as day, and the soldiers' wounds were healed under the white light. The soldiers were frightened by the scene and fled in all directions after their wounds healed. The soldiers were healed, but Yuhuan fell as desired.
Beside her, Wuming shouted for Yuhuan, but it was too late. Wuming roared, shaking the mountains and rivers, and a force from somewhere caused the mountains to collapse. From the valleys and caves, thousands of cats rushed out, all seeming to have gone mad, and they all charged at the Tang army. After a bloody battle, no one was spared, and the valley became calm again.
Wuming was now covered in wounds, but he had no time to care for himself, only rushing towards the fallen Yuhuan. She looked at Yuhuan at this moment, already gasping for breath, still muttering, " Longji, Longji."
Wuming roared, "Li Longji, how long are you going to hide for!"
Yuhuan was startled by this and exclaimed, "What are you saying, Longji, is Longji still alive? Where is he, where is he!"
Wuming gestured for Yuhuan to look towards the inn behind them, and Yuhuan struggled to get up.
Sure enough, Li Longji was trembling behind the door of the second-floor guest room. Yuhuan let out a cold laugh and turned away in despair. Wuming said, "Come down to me!"
After a few prompts, Li Longji finally walked down the stairs slowly. The first thing he did when he left the inn was not to inquire about Yuhuan's injury, but to lament the disappearance of his formidable army. He kept muttering about how to return to Chang'an and how to drive away the rebel army, without mentioning Yuhuan at all. Wuming looked at the struggling Yuhuan with great heartache. It was only because of her earth-shattering cries that Li Longji finally approached Yuhuan.
" my love, why are you doing this to yourself, to your face?"
" Longji, I don't regret doing this, but I just want to ask you one thing."
" my love, go ahead, I'm listening."
"Have you ever truly loved me all these years?" Li Longji hesitated for a moment and replied, " my love, I have always been sincere towards you, but as the ruler of a nation, I am not free to follow my heart." " Longji, I will tell you this: my love for you is as clear as day. If there is a next life, I hope to live as an ordinary couple with you, sharing simple meals every day. Would you be willing?"
" Yuhuan, I am a king of a country, I cannot... "
"I understand." Yuhuan smiled and said no more.
Wuming's hands were already stained red with Yuhuan's blood. Wuming signaled for Li Longji to hold Yuhuan, but when he saw the blood on her hand, he still hesitated.
Yuhuan Looking at this man, she felt completely hopeless, she became quiet and stopped moving.
Wuming held her tightly in his arms, let out a roar, and the mountains and rivers shook, causing huge rocks to roll down, turning Mawei hill into a flat land in an instant.
After that, it became quiet, disappearing forever as the world had hoped.
The changing of the sun and moon, the flowing of the stars, Mawei hill has become desolate, quiet, only when the red flowers of spring are swaying in the wind, do people briefly remember the face of Yuhuan, but it is only her face.
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