Murong Jinghe took Mei Lin back to the Governor's Mansion distressedly and ordered the doctor to diagnose and treat her quickly.The doctor reluctantly told Murong Jinghe that the poison of Meilin's ink veins had invaded the heart, and this vomiting of blood was a symptom of the poison.In order not to distract Murong Jinghe, Mei Lin deliberately concealed his condition and planned to tell him in person after the war was over.After hearing the news, Murong Jing and his wife were heartbroken, and immediately led the soldiers to search the mountains to find the Snow Dragon Beard that could detoxify them. Unfortunately, after the Qingzhou Fire, the Snow Dragon Beard disappeared.
The doctor tried his best to suppress Mei Lin's poisonous veins, but her lifespan could only last about a month.After Mei Lin woke up, she saw Murong Jinghe standing at the door, so she took the initiative to comfort him, saying that she had already forgiven him, and that she hid her illness just because she didn't want to see him blaming himself anymore.She hoped that the remaining time she could spend with Murong Jinghe could be spent happily.
Later, Mei Lin took Murong Jinghe and strolled through the streets of Qingzhou, coaxing him to smile and not to be troubled by his emotions.Nowadays, Murong Jinghe is deeply loved by the people. The people send gifts or goods from home one after another, and praise Meilin and Murong Jinghe as a talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven.
Seeing Qingzhou restored to its former prosperity, Mei Lin was deeply pleased and grateful to Murong Jing and the Weibei Army for leading the Weibei Army to protect Qingzhou and its people.However, Murong Jinghe was sad that although he protected this land, he failed to protect Meilin.But Mei Lin told him that he should not live just for himself, but to protect thousands of people like himself.Later, Mei Lin took the initiative to propose marriage, and Murong Jinghe couldn't wait to prepare the betrothal gifts. The people of Qingzhou also sent congratulatory gifts.
In the twenty-sixth year of the Zhaoming Dynasty, Dayan and Xiyan signed the Qingzhou Alliance. They became brotherly kingdoms, each guarding its borders and not allowed to invade.Since then, three generations of monarchs of the two countries have adhered to their oaths and maintained peace for a hundred years.After Yue Qin ascended the throne of Xiyan, he came to Qingzhou again to meet Murong Jinghe.Murong Jinghe handed Zigu's letter to Yue Qin. The letter was full of Zigu's longing and expectations for his brother, making Yue Qin cry with sadness.
Soon after, Murong Jinghe followed the Qingzhou custom of marrying into a wife, sitting in a sedan chair, carrying the dowry, and held a grand wedding with Mei Lin.People all over the city lined the streets to watch and congratulate him, and the sound of joy and laughter resounded throughout Qingzhou City.The newlyweds completed the worship ceremony under the watchful eyes of everyone.
After the wedding banquet, everyone dispersed. Murong Jinghe and Mei Lin sat nestled together. The moonlight filled the courtyard of the Governor's Mansion, making it look particularly warm.Ajia was thinking about Wei Laoer in her drunken state, believing that if he had a soul in heaven, he would be very happy to see Meilin get married.Meilin pulled Murong Jinghe to look at the night sky, believing that Zigu, Wei Laoer and all the deceased people were looking down at this land.
Emperor Yan looked up at the heavy snowfall in the sky, thinking about sending Zi Gu home, but Zi Gu's rhombus yarn did not float away, but fell on his shoulders, as if he was reluctant to leave.On the other side, Yin Luomei burst into tears holding the memorial tablet of her late husband Murong Xuanlie, begging him to come to sleep and see her.Murong Jing and Yu Meilin knew that every remaining day was a countdown to their separation. They hugged each other tightly and cried, even though they were in pain, they could not express their pain.
In the limited time, Mei Lin personally sewed a new dress for Murong Jinghe and asked him to give him another painting.Murong Jinghe sat next to Mei Lin and painted a scene of the two standing under the red fruit tree holding hands. The smiles bloomed in the painting, as if time had frozen at this moment.
Mei Lin sat weakly under the eaves, reaching out to touch the snowflakes, hoping that Murong Jinghe would live well and live a long life in the future, and said that she would always be by his side.If he misses himself, he can definitely hear it if he talks to himself.As soon as she finished speaking, Mei Lin closed her eyes, and Murong Jing and Murong Jing burst into tears.
Mei Lin and Murong Jinghe once thought more than once that if there hadn't been the Qingzhou fire that year, they might have met in another way.Murong Jinghe imagined that the sun was shining brightly on the day when the Weibei Army entered the city. She was the young man in bright clothes and angry with the horse, while Mei Lin was the cheerful and free-spirited woman accompanied by her parents.Destiny made them meet on the streets of Qingzhou and smile at each other.