Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 175: Your Highness on the side of the road, don’t pick it up (End)

At night, Si Tu's whole body burned up, and the imperial physicians pulled him back from the gate of **** because of their housekeeping skills.

But overnight, Si Tu's black hair turned white.

The imperial doctors were helpless, even using the most precious medicinal materials would not help, but Si Tu didn't get entangled in this matter.

After his body fully recovered, Si Tu climbed up to the Star Picking Tower again.

Winter has arrived, and the galaxy is still unknown.

The city of Shangjing was covered by patches of white snow, melting into the cold winter, as if it had been covered with a thick quilt.

The goose feathers and snow fell one after another, pure white and flawless.

Si Tu was still wearing the big red cloak with clusters of flowers, which was particularly eye-catching in the snow-white.

Stretching out his hand to take a piece of pure white snowflakes, Si Tu murmured, as if he didn't know who he was talking to,

"Look, it's snowing in Shangjing too."

Ah, who was standing by the side, couldn't bear it, so he persuaded,

"Your Highness, it's too cold, let's go back."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the snow in Si Tu's hand melted into a drop of water.

She seemed to hold everything firmly in her hands, but she seemed to keep nothing.

"Yeah, winter is here, and I can't find fireflies anymore."

The person who was willing to catch fireflies for her was never found again.

It's ridiculous that she ended the relationship with her own hands.

From the beginning to the end, she was the most damned one.

God's punishment for people is never to forget, but to always remember.

The three wishes she made on the bank of the moat that day, none of them came true.

The host is big, tell you a bad news

The system feels that its sense of existence in this plane is very weak, and it is difficult to stand up straight when speaking.

Our side mission is considered complete, but since the villain is dead, this plane needs to be guarded all the time

In other words, Si Tu needs to stay in this plane until his death, so as not to cause the plane to collapse.

The villain is him, isn't it?

She never dared to say that name.

From the beginning to the end, the villain of each plane is the same person

The shoulders were covered with clear snow, but Ke Situ couldn't bear to brush them off.

Even if the appearance is different and the personality is a little different, Si Tu can still remember all the subconscious little movements and habits.

The person she fell in love with was always alone.

Maybe she forgot something, but the feeling of loving someone will never change.

In the thirteenth year of Hongwu, the Empress Xihe abdicated, and the Empress Dowager Si Tu inherited the Datong. The second prince Si Bing was granted the title of King of Huainan, and the country name was changed to 'He'.

It means that the Great Zhou and the countries of the Western Regions have been peaceful for generations, and will never be disturbed by wars.

The first thing Situ did after he ascended the throne was to open trade routes with the countries in the Western Regions, set up a capital guard, and allow them to do business with each other.

Historical Official Records:

'Emperor Xing Xing sleeps at night, very encouraged. I especially love Hongyi, and I like sweets. Often near the moat and the star picking tower, remembering the dead. ’

It's another year of winter in Tai Chi Hall.

It has been thirty years since Situ came to the throne, and even Aman's hair has turned white.

"I heard that the young prince of the Huainan Palace is very smart, even the master who went to the study praised him."

Si Tu, who buried her head on the imperial table, raised her head, the corners of her eyes were already covered with fine lines, but she could still see the brilliance of the past.

"After this year, I will be sixteen."

Thinking about how time flies, she is also old in a blink of an eye.

"Yeah, it's really Shaohua."

A Man let out a soft sigh, which revived Situ's long-lasting memories.

The year she met him, she was also sixteen years old, which is really a good time.

Looking at the wolf hunting picture hanging on the hall, Si Tu smiled slightly.

He is forever young, and she is about to follow him.

"It's time for me to abdicate."

In the end, there must be someone to inherit this world. She has never been married, so naturally she has no children.

As for Huainan Prince's son, who is intelligent and respectful, it would be best for him to continue this prosperous age.

It is snowing all over the sky, and next spring will be a harvest season.

I remember that the snow fell so heavily that year.

"Man, I want to go back to the grassland."

She knew that she didn't have much time, and she just wanted to have another look at him at the last moment.

"The servant girl, let General Li dispatch an iron cavalry to protect you."

It is estimated that General Li has no time. He is still at home with his grandson.

I heard that the general's wife is from the Chahar Department, and the two of them have experienced a lot before they cultivated.

It can be regarded as a good relationship.

Si Tu shook his head lightly,

"At the beginning, I said that as long as I am still here, the Central Plains cavalry will not appear on the grassland."

This is her promise and also her guilt towards him.

A fast horse came out of the city gate, and the bright red figure was as stunning as before.

On the high city wall, Liang Zhen propped his palms against the wall, and the bright yellow holy decree was particularly dazzling in the white snow.

She, after all, left him alone in this lonely city.

The ink technique on the imperial decree is like a swimming dragon, with goose feathers and heavy snow falling down, smearing groups of ink stains.

What assisting important ministers is nothing more than the shackles that imprison him in this cage.

Oh, what an irony.

Si Tu rode to Lincheng.

After walking for a long time, I didn't find the original tombstone until the next spring.

The yellow sand has turned into black soil, and the nourishment of spring makes green grass grow all around.

The stele stood alone, with the cool wind blowing, it was bleak and desolate.

Si Tu's body is as thin as a stick, and he came here with his inner obsession.

"Sorry, Jebe."

This apology came too late.

As for the phrase "I love you", she didn't say it until he died.

When words become pale and powerless, no matter how intense the emotion is, it will not help in the end.

The few words on the tombstone are his whole life.

As for the Ninth Prince of Jiuli, he was only seventeen years old when he died, and his birthday had just passed.

He was supposed to be riding a horse and flying eagles on the grassland, unrestrained and unrestrained, but he was buried under the loess forever.

The inscriptions on the tombstone have been inscribed for a long time, and many of them cannot be seen clearly.

Kestu still saw sixteen characters in the lower left corner——

My wife, Gu Ying, seeks in anxiety;

It's like a tragic ending needs a perfect illusion, even if you know it's fake, you still want to get it desperately.

Tears slipped from Situ's wrinkled face in an instant, and melted into the soil, nourishing new life.

Until the last second of her life, Si Tu's outstretched fingertips did not touch Zhebe's tombstone.

It's not that she doesn't love, but that she doesn't deserve it.

Hey, host, we can leave this plane now

OK

With just one word, Si Tu seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

When they left this plane, suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the sky turned cloudy.

The tombstone was blown to pieces, and the words "my wife" were torn apart.

Sand dust hit not far away, submerging everything in the yellow sand again.

With all his love and obsession for her, it all disappeared.

It was as if all the love and hate had never happened before, they were all gone.