Chapter 199 The Peach Blossom River Burial

Three days later, the square in Xiaoyao Valley, where the ground that had experienced a three-country battle could still be seen with dark red blood. However, at this moment, the Three Kingdoms army, which had fought hard three days ago, was solemn and silent, standing neatly on this land that had once fought bloodyly.

A high platform was built in the middle of the ground, and you can see three handsome and majestic men standing on the platform from afar

This is destined to be a day that will be recorded in history. On this inconspicuous loess platform, the three most powerful men on the mainland of China, Yuwen Qinglan, Yuan Shao and Yin Luoqiu, representing the three powerful countries that have been fighting continuously, and have been fighting forever. They have been swearing to sign a contract and reached a ceasefire agreement.

Because of this agreement, in the next twenty years, there was no war between the three countries, and the border was gone, the people lived and worked in peace, had a wealth of food and clothing, and the world was peaceful and peaceful.

However, what is not recorded in history books is that the emergence of this peaceful and prosperous era that has been praised for the eternal originated from the death of a poor-destined beauty.

At this time, Yuwen Qinglan, Yuan Shao, and Yin Luoqiu were all in pain, stretched out their fingers to apply the blood of the animal to their lips, and then made a non-aggression pledge to the loess in the sky. The soldiers under the platform suddenly burst into cheers like roars like mountains and seas. After a long time, the three men looked at each other, looked at each other and swallowed speechlessly.

Yu Wen Qinglan, a once arrogant genius, had tears on her handsome face and murmured to the sky: Ling'er, Ling'er, have you heard it?

The once vigorous ambition and the dream of unifying the world seem like a joke now. If possible, he would rather give up the country and the throne and use everything he has in exchange for the life of his beloved woman.

Yin Luoqiu also described the stern and completely lost his former impulse. What is even more surprising is that his shiny black hair turned into snow overnight. The huge sadness can really make people turn white overnight!

Yuan Shao looked pale and exhausted. Yu Ling's death gave him an almost fatal blow. Compared to others, he felt even more guilty towards Yu Ling. He was a childhood sweetheart. If he hadn't let Yu Ling down, why would she have been forced to commit suicide with hatred? Yuan Shao barely supported the oath ceremony and fainted in front of him. Seeing that Yuan Shao was very ill, Yuan Jun dared to send him back to Jiankang without neglecting.

After the blood-shaking ceremony, Yuwen Qinglan led Yuwen Zhentao and Wang Huanzhi, Yuan Jun to cooperate with Shi Junyi, Ji Fengqing and Situ Muyun, and Yin Luoqiu, who was as silver as snow, to escort Yu Ling's body to the famous Taohua River.

On the banks of the Peach Blossom River, there are thousands of flowers and trees, quiet and quiet, with a lot of blue waves, the riverside is like a brocade of fields, lush forests, and the peaks along the coast are reflected in picturesque, mountains reflect water, and the water floats, just like a beautiful ink painting slowly unfolding

However, the handsome men who saw him off did not have the pleasure of enjoying the scenery at all. They watched the boat with the body of a jade man slowly push into the green river water

Yu Ling was wearing a flawless white dress and plain skirt, lying quietly in a wooden boat carved from golden nanmu. There were countless flowers around her. She saw her eyelashes long, her cherry lips slightly pursed, her skin was better than snow, her face was as peaceful as if she was sleeping soundly

The diamond leaves were red in their eyes, and they were filled with flammable dead branches and leaves on Yu Ling's body. Then they picked up the pine oil torch and wanted to ignite the fire.

Slow down!

Yuan Jun suddenly grabbed Ling Ye's sleeve. As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Wen Qinglan beside him had already jumped onto the boat, hugging Yu Ling's cold body tightly and refused to let go.

Lingye wiped the tears falling from the corners of her eyes and sighed softly: Prince, Your Majesty, the master has gone, you...why are you?

Do you really have to burn it? Can't there be any other way?

Yuwen Qinglan choked, and his amber eyes were reluctant to leave and looked at the jade man in his arms with a long face. When he thought that from then on, yin and yang would never see her again, his heart was like a fire cooking oil, and his heart was like a knife cut.

Your Majesty, have you forgotten your second last wish? She hopes that her body will be buried with a boat, and her body will turn into ashes, flowing with the waves, and will not be restricted. If Your Majesty truly loves the master, would he bear not to help her realize this ultimate wish?

Ling Ye faithfully executed Yu Ling's will and spoke out

Yuwen Qinglan laughed twice, and finally had to let go of Yu Ling's body and staggered back to the shore.

The diamond leaves quickly untied the ropes tied to the boat, lit the dead branches and leaves on the boat, and the orange-red flames quickly moved, swallowing Yu Ling's body

Ji Fengqing and others on the shore could no longer bear it, and they knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, calling Yu Ling's name in dismay, crying with sadness, heartbreaking

Yin Luoqiu, with white-haired ink robe, looked sadly at Yu Ling's body gradually drifting away, and tears were silently spreading on her pale face.

The Taohua River was turbulent, and in just a short while, the burning wooden boat had disappeared from their sight...