After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Zhang Yujin said with a smile: "It's good to celebrate the New Year at the beach. Although I was born in a fishing village, I have only seen rivers and never seen the sea."

"The sea is indeed an open-minded place. It's a pity that it's not peaceful recently, so I can't take you to the beach to play."

Speaking of this, Yin Qingxuan felt a little regretful.

Then I thought again, the Dongliu people had been defeated in a row, and even if they made a comeback, it would take some time. The two days should be safe now.

"This afternoon, you two will go out and have fun with King Fuyi!"

As soon as Yin Qingxuan finished speaking, Ye Jinglan ran out of the room.

"Yin Qingxuan, I seem to have some inner strength."

Yin Qingxuan didn't quite believe it. It seemed like he just got the mental method yesterday.

"Really?"

Ye Jinglan nodded excitedly.

"How about you let me try a punch?"

Yin Qingxuan immediately refused.

"I don't know martial arts, so you should practice with Wang Shun. Oh, by the way, Ashlan is dead."

"He...is really dead?"

A trembling voice came from behind, it was Fangruo who had taken off his mask.

She was wearing a plain white skirt, her face was still beautiful, her slightly sunken eyes held an exotic beauty, but she was a little distracted at the moment.

Yin Qingxuan said calmly: "He is indeed dead, and his body was separated."

Fangruo's expression suddenly became a little excited.

"Where is his body? I want to see it."

Yin Qingxuan frowned slightly. Ashlan's death was not a good look, and she was afraid that it would scare Fangruo, but since it was her choice, she had no right to interfere.

"In Juyi Hall, I'm not sure if anyone has been carried away. You can try your luck."

"Thank you. Please tell me how to get there."

Yin Qingxuan told Fangruo the location, and Fanruo immediately left without looking back.

Beihai is a small town, not too big. Fangruo didn't spend much time to find the Juyi Hall. Now all the people had left and it was empty.

As soon as Fangruo entered the yard, she saw a human-shaped object covered with a black cloth.

As if opening the piece of black cloth, she saw Ashlan with her head pressed against her neck.

His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale and without a trace of blood, and the tear stain became more and more obvious.

Fangruo bent down and looked at Ashlan intently.

Looking back on the first time she and Aslan met when they were young, they were both children at that time. Years passed in the blink of an eye, and she had lost all her martial arts skills, and Asilan's head was missing.

From Jiangwu to the capital, scenes flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, and Fangruo's eye circles became red again.

She didn't know what she was feeling sad about, let alone whether she was feeling sad about herself or Ashlan.

She stretched out her trembling hand and pulled up his collar, blocking the broken flesh on his neck. Then her eyes changed and she pulled out the dagger from her arms.

She had already mourned him, and even if Ashlan died, she would still fulfill her promise to herself.

The blade flashed, and the tip of the blade had been redone, and it stabbed into Aslan's chest, and then he pulled it out hard.

"This is what you taught me. You must hit the vital point with your strikes. Have I stabbed your heart?"

After Fangruo asked, he struck the second blow.

"You told me that the Tanzhong point is a key point in the body. My lord, did I stab it correctly?"

Ashlan is too dead to die anymore and is destined not to answer any of Fangruo's questions.

Fangruo didn't ask any more questions, and stabbed more than twenty times in a row. Ashilan was no longer bleeding, but each blow would poke a hole.

Fangruo no longer knew whether she felt hatred or other emotions. She kept poking Ashlan mechanically until she had no more strength and sat down on the ground.

The tears that had been held back for a long time started to flow again.

Now that her great revenge was finally avenged, it was time for her to find a deserted place to end her life.

Listening to the waves in the distance, Fangruo slowly stood up.

When she turned around, she saw a person standing at the door, looking at her quietly.

"How will you be here?"

Guan Xiao took a step forward and smiled bitterly.

"Congratulations, Fangruo, your great revenge has finally been avenged."

Fangruo raised the corners of her lips and said in a light voice: "Thank you, thank you for accompanying me to Beihai. My wish has been fulfilled. It's time for you to return to the capital."

Guan Xiao nodded.

"Yes, I know. I just want to see you again. Maybe, this will be the last time in this life."

He went to Shengyin Pavilion to look for Fangruo, and was informed by Yin Qingxuan that Fangruo had come to Juyi Hall.

When he saw Fangruo's trembling shoulders, he knew that the person she loved was still Ashlan.

In this case, it would be meaningless for him to continue to struggle.

Hearing this, Fangruo's heart was slightly shaken and she raised her reddish eyes.

During these days, she had already become accustomed to Guan Xiao's presence. When she heard what he said, her heart felt as if she had been stabbed hard by several silver needles, and she felt a heart-wrenching pain.

But she also knew what kind of family background Guan Xiao had, and she couldn't ruin the relationship between him and the old marshal because of her own selfishness.

"Yes!"

She pretended to smile calmly.

"It's time to say goodbye, Guan Xiao. If there is an afterlife, I will repay your kindness twice as much."

After Fanruo finished speaking, she passed by Guan Xiao and walked straight away.