Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight

Why did the young master come back late this day.

It's only a day, so there shouldn't be any delay.

The lady passed away yesterday.

Miss is dead.

died.

Jian Yu'er's persuasion when leaving Jinling, her answer after hesitating for a moment, and the sad news that Yan Yiming had left, lingered in her ears over and over again.

Can't escape, can't escape, can't linger.

He still clearly remembered Yan Yiming's eyebrows stretched before he left, and the scene where she was wearing a cloak and standing in the wind and snow to send him away. He called her loudly to wait for him to come back. Her hand, but in an instant, everything was shattered, and only a dark coffin suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

And the spell over and over again.

Dead, dead!

already dead.

Breaking out in a cold sweat, Jiang Yi suddenly woke up from the nightmare. After opening his eyes, he realized that it was a dream. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he met the little white flower on the servant girl's temple again.

Jiang Yiyin's hands trembled uncontrollably, but he was still smiling, his voice was soft and gentle, as if asking her in a very normal way, "Why do you wear white flowers on your temples..."

"Master", Yin'er cried and fell to the ground, "Miss has already left, have you forgotten?"

"Shut up!" Jiang Yi yelled violently, his face pale and his chest heaving violently, "She said she would wait for me to come back, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Yin'er had never seen Jiang Yi lose his composure before, she took a step back in fright, and couldn't help crying, "Miss is really gone, she is very sick, she can't even drink soup every day, The doctor said that if she persisted for one more day, it would be another day of suffering. Miss, she really wants to wait for you to come back..."

She really tried her best to wait for you to come back. She endured the pain every day and persisted for so long. She said that even if she was dying, she wanted to see him again.

But by God's will, he finally came back, but she left forever the day before.

Just one day away.

But he knew that it could be one day earlier.

He knew that he could still see her for the last time.

He should have stepped on the horse as he said to her that day, but it happened to be a day late.

Jiang Yi's whole body was in a mess, even his breath was trembling in despair, his tightly clenched hands were covered with blue veins, this supposed champion of the new department knelt on the bed and cried bitterly, the roar in his throat was heart-wrenching .

Yin'er has never seen Jiang Yi shed a tear, but now Jiang Yi is like a poor man whose hope has been cut off.

Looking up again, those beautiful eyes were no longer lifeless, and in an instant, it seemed that their life had been sucked out.

Everyone in the house heard that Jiang Yi finally woke up, and Master Jiang personally brought people to visit him. Master Jiang endured his grief and called him, but Jiang Yi didn't seem to hear anything. here.

After a while, the little maid sobbed and whispered, "The young master has gone to the mourning hall."

Everyone was silent, Mr. Jiang watched from a distance as Jiang Yi, who seemed to be trapped in a layer of lifelessness, was going further and further away, and tears fell like rain in an instant.

Yan Yiming passed away yesterday, and her coffin is now in the mourning hall of Jiangfu.

Two rows of white candles flickered with flickering flames. The contrast between the pitch-black coffin and the sky filled with whiteness made people even more frightened. Everyone watched him approach the coffin step by step, and watched him lift the coffin. .

No one stopped him.

All the violations of the rules were unbearable because of Jiang Yi's numb expression.

The sound of the coffin being slowly opened was dull and sad, and the familiar face was exposed inch by inch again. She lay quietly in the dark coffin with her eyes closed, motionless, as if she was asleep.

"Wake up," Jiang Yi slowly touched her cheek with trembling hands, "I'm back."

I'm back, Ah Ming, wake up.

"Look at me..."

"Are you annoyed that I was delayed for a day, so you don't want to see me..."

"Ah Ming was my fault, open your eyes and look at me..."

Jiang Yi's sound was more despairing, but the person in the coffin remained silent, her eyes were closed and she did not speak, and even her eyelashes did not tremble at all.

Mrs. Jiang, who was standing in the distance, covered her eyes and wept away. Even Mrs. Jiang, who was usually not happy, wiped her eyes in a daze.

My old confusion is still there, how could you go first.

Jiang Yi finally lost the strength to stand up, his palms slowly slipped along the coffin, and finally he knelt heavily in front of the coffin, his knees hitting the stone slab with a dull and cruel sound.

Someone died.

And someone's heart has died since then.

No one could have imagined this accident. Everyone thought that Yan Yiming hadn't had a single illness in the past few years, so it would be fine. Even Jiang Yi thought so.

So he left with peace of mind, and even came back with peace of mind.

This horoscope is turbid and dry, which means short-lived life.

A lie that was just to win her back, but now it is a curse that has been nailed to her body and his heart.

When Jiang Yi was in a daze, he thought, if there was a retribution, why not repay him, but it was too late now.

These thoughts came too late.

He came back too late.

One day, it became a wound in Jiang Yi's heart that would never go away. Jiang Yi dreamed that she endured the pain every day just to see him again. The grace of childhood.

He repaid his favor, but it turned out to be the greatest regret in his life.

Waking up in the middle of the night, endless regrets overwhelmed her. It was clearly the warming spring, but it was even colder than the night when she first came to Jiangfu.

No one will add clothes and quilts for him in the middle of the night, and light a fire to keep him warm.

Tears fell silently again, Jiang Yi curled himself into a ball, but still couldn't feel any warmth.

That was Jiang Yi's most unforgettable year and spring. In that year, he was named on the gold list. In that spring, he lost the person he loved the most.

Come happily, but leave sadly.

Everyone found that the high-spirited Zhuangyuan Lang was no longer angry after returning to his former residence. There was a black cloth wrapped around his sleeve.

Later, someone found out that the young Zhuangyuan Lang was married, but his wife died early.

Someone saw that he was young and promising, and still wanted to recruit him as his son-in-law, but Liang Liang refused, saying that he already had a wife.

Jian Yuer couldn't help feeling sad when she heard the discussion outside, and when she found Jiang Yi and wanted to say condolences to him, the handsome and gentle young man before that looked at her now as if she was looking at another stranger.

"Miss Jian, men and women are different, don't see each other again in the future." Jian Yu'er was left in shock, and Jiang Yi turned and left.

He once hated Jian Yu'er, if she hadn't kept him for a day, she wouldn't have lost sight of Ah Ming for the last time.

But then he smiled sarcastically, if it wasn't for his own mistake, how could he regret it for the rest of his life.

Blame Jian Yuer for what.

He can't blame Jian Yu'er, but he doesn't want to see her again for the rest of his life. As long as he sees her, Jiang Yi will always think of the day when he came back that night.

Think of the day he regretted his whole life.

Breaking away from the world again, Yan Yiming finally got rid of his sickly body. He didn't have to endure the unbearable pain. It's quite healthy, right, has that body been buried yet?"

"No, the ashes were burned and taken away by Jiang Yi," Little Apple said, "That child is very sad."

Yan Yiming sighed, "Oh, how cruel."

Little Apple gave her a blank look, "It's not a bad move you thought of yourself."

"Jiang Yi thinks that I can afford to wait for this day, but some things are irreversible if I miss them. That's fine, I won't mention the past."

When the host saw Jian Yuer trying to keep Jiang Yi on that day, he told it that if Jiang Yi refused, she would see him for the last time, and if she agreed, she would never see him again.

But Jiang Yi chose the latter.

Little Apple sighed for a long time, "Okay, okay, don't mention it, by the way, this strategy is completed and the last diamonds are added, now there are 8,700 diamonds in total, and because of the last maintenance, there are still 8,700 diamonds. Compensation, plus 500 diamonds plus 10 card-drawing coupons, plus a probability UP."

"that's it?"

"Ah..." Little Apple was ashamed, "That's all."

"It's really picky." Yan Yiming couldn't help but sigh, "It's even pickier than when playing games. I feel embarrassed to accept it, but you are so brave to give it away."

It's not to blame, the system just compensates so little, and it can't do anything about it.

Fortunately, after doing the math, I found that today I can draw a special draw, and this is the last time, so I can draw cards as I want, Yan Yiming is finally in a better mood.

There are 109 card draw coupons, and the probability is UP. If he can't draw Shao Jingyu's SSR card again, Yan Yiming really feels that his African physique is hopeless.

"Then start smoking now?" Little Apple said.

"Let's get started," Yan Yiming rolled up his sleeves, haha ​​and got ready to take his seat.

Drawing cards is definitely the most enjoyable part of the game, especially if you're lucky.

Yan Yiming drew the first eleven in a row, and the first golden SSR card that appeared when he drew the third card, although it belonged to Jian Yuyan, did not affect Yan Yiming's good mood.

But what was even more surprising was the first and last card. The familiar golden color shone again. Yan Yiming exclaimed, and turned the card over. It was another SSR, and it was actually Jian Yuyan!

"Do I have such a relationship with Jian Yuyan???"

It was Jian Yuyan's SSR that was drawn at the beginning, but now it's two in a row?

"It's okay, there are so many more," Little Apple comforted, "Eleven cards, two SSRs and three SRs, you're in for a treat!"

Yan Yiming was very happy to be comforted. The person who has been here for so long is suddenly overwhelmed. Although it is not the SSR that he wanted, it is still a golden card. "Continue!"

But maybe the first one was too lucky, and there were a lot of SRs in the subsequent ones. Even Shao Jingyu's rare SR appeared, but the SSR never appeared.

It wasn't until the sixth draw that Yan Yiming finally won the third SSR. After the golden glow passed, Nangong Xuan's handsome photo appeared in front of him. On the card, it is difficult for people to ignore it.

"Jun's Landing?" Yan Yiming was stunned, "He's enthroned?"

"...Yes", Little Apple didn't understand why she asked.

"Didn't you say that he would not ascend the throne?"

"I, what I said is that I will not ascend the throne smoothly, not smoothly!"

Yan Yiming: "..."

Reluctantly looking at this card, it is an extreme single-stat card with a high decision-making ability, but the other three items, even the IQ and action ability of the previous pass line are not high, and the original is unbearable. emotional intelligence.

"0????"

Little Apple covered her face in shame, "I don't know why it's so low."

Horrible, Yan Yiming is very lucky, fortunately, that EQ was as high as 22 back then!

Then draw cards, there are too many cards and the fun is gradually lost, but because he has never drawn Shao Jingyu's SSR, Yan Yiming still has a little hope.

Until the last round, after the golden light passed, Shao Jingyu's black-haired appearance suddenly appeared, Yan Yiming and Little Apple exclaimed at the same time.

Across the battlefield!

A single-level card with explosive action power that is most dreamed of by all Shao Jingyu fans!

Satisfied, Yan Yiming happily looked at this card again and again, and then discussed with Little Apple, "Can you give me this card when you go back?"

"You can try to smoke again when you go back to the host, maybe you will get it again", this is a matter of principle and cannot be compromised.

If I can get it, I won't ask you.

"Okay, okay, I won't draw, just this one", no need to choose, this is the only SSR card of Shao Jingyu, so Yan Yiming doesn't need to think too much.

"Okay", Little Apple nodded, "What about the face?"

"Don't pinch it, just find one in the database, you guys did a good job last time, just add a red mole for me."

Little Apple answered "Okay" crisply, and after a while, a picture was called out from the database. Yan Yiming looked at it and changed it, only then was he satisfied.

Everything was finally ready, and the fourth strategy started again, until the familiar fragments of time and space appeared in the ears again, Little Apple reminded Yan Yiming, "By the way, because this time the location is special, so we will use this body a little You can adjust it."

Yan Yiming: I have a bad forecast.

"What's the meaning?"

"That...you'll know when you arrive."

In the fifty-ninth year of Chen Xia, in the area north of Beiping in the north, the Oala and Tatar tribes of Mongolia became more and more active, and the imperial court became more and more the northern frontier defense.

In a small tent in the Peking University Camp, Yan Yiming listened to the loud snoring around him in the middle of the night, touched Cup A's chest, and finally understood what Little Apple meant.

"Because you want to be a man in the military camp, for the sake of your life, the officials have made your **** smaller, please forgive me."

Yan Yiming: ...