Gele Changyu, how can you be so cold, she just lost her beloved son, and you are in the lover's tent? Even if you wait...... Wait a little longer, and you can do whatever you want.

Ai Wen's heart seems to have been stripped of a part of it........ She felt that she had tens of millions of pounds of grievances in her heart, and she was so sad that she couldn't breathe.

The candle flickered in the lantern, and Ai Wen got out of bed with tears in her eyes and came to the lantern. She said, "What do you want to say? Are you trying to comfort me? Are you laughing at me? Why should I be sad if the person he loved was not me...... Anyway...... I'm leaving anyway, who he's with and what does it matter to me......"

The candle danced violently, and seemed to agree with Ai Wen's statement.

"How good it is to be like you, you only love one candle in your life, you read it, you think about it, and you will be it all your life. Why is it that people are sometimes not as good as a candle? Ai Wen stood up, and she looked down from above the lantern, and saw that the candle had been burning all night, but it had not changed at all. Time doesn't seem to mean anything to it.

She said, "I will return what belongs to the city of Steje for the left wing." ”

When she woke up, she saw the candle jumping out of the lantern and stopping on the side of her face, which scared her into a cold sweat. She angrily said to the candle, "In the middle of the night, it's not resting at all, what do you want?" she tried to grab it, but it mischievously escaped, slammed into the door, and kept banging.

Ai Wen was afraid of being heard, so she quickly stopped it, but the candle rose into flames. She said, "Do you want to go out? Do you have any information you want to tell me?"

The candle was set, and then it hovered in the air, as if he were about to see his lover.

Ai Wenzai had seen this kind of scene in her memory, and she said: "I know, but you still have to come to this lantern obediently, so that I can take you out." The candle was put away and hid in the lantern. Ai Wen changed her clothes and tiptoed out of the door, she was led by the candle and came to the palace smoothly.

"Do you want to leave the palace? But without the permission of the king of Grad, I will not be able to climb over the walls of this palace and get out of the palace. Ai Wen was muttering about trouble.

"Ma'am. A whisper came from the darkness.

"Who's there, who's there?"

"It's me, Buzen. ”

"Why are you here?"

"I've come all the way here with my wife. ”

"You're stalking me?"

Buzen bowed his head and acquiesced.

Gele Changyu's surveillance sometimes made Ai Wen breathless, and she said, "I want to get out of the palace, can you help me?"

Qianmaohua unraveled Ling'er's life experience, which was a great favor to Buchan, and unconsciously, he always seemed to be disobeying the orders of Grad Changyu and willingly helping the left wing. He used a carriage as a cover to send Ai Wen out of the palace, and the lights and nights in the Grad Palace were bright, and everything was calm.

Following the trail of the candles, they came all the way to an ordinary tea room with few guests.

"Hello. Ai Wen just arrived at the front desk and "brushed her face", but seeing that the second person at the front desk was slightly panicked, she persuaded the few customers in the store to leave on the grounds of closing, and some even gave free tea money.

From the second floor, a woman with a fan came down, with a delicate figure, a delicate voice, but a resolute and tenacious face, like a handsome man living in the body of a charming woman, and said: "The two of you don't want to go up to the private room on the second floor." ”

Xiao Er sent the last guest away and closed the door tightly, Ai Wen's heart hung in the air, and there was no place for it.

Bu Chan pulled her by the hand and said, "Madam, this tea shop seems to be strange. ”

But the fire candle in her hand still prompted Ai Wen to move forward, and she said, "It's all here, why don't you take a look?"

Bu Chan's hand was held in the scabbard, and when he passed by Xiao Er's side, Bu Chan caught a glimpse of his murderous eyes, which were somewhat familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere. The two of them went upstairs, and followed the woman to a private room at the end of the corridor, where the woman stopped Buchan and said, "The general is here to stay." ”

"Madame......"

Ai Wen's heart was beating fast, not because of fear, but because of inexplicable trepidation, the uneasiness brought by approaching a certain truth. The more this is the case, the more it drives Ai Wen to find out. The Candle didn't bring her here for no reason, she believed there must be something associated with her or the left. She said, "You can wait for me here." ”

"Your Majesty is guarding at the door, what's the situation, you call me loudly. Bu Chan approached Ai Wen and whispered.

"Hmm. ”

The cigarettes in the house were faint and the agarwood was rich, but I saw a handsome man sitting on the ground in the hall, his eyes closed.

"Sister, long time no see. The man spoke.

"Are you Tiger Wing?" Ai Wen blurted out, in the memory of the left wing, she had a brother she had rarely met, she and the right wing were sent to the palace of Ste when they were young, and at that time, the younger brother was not yet born. When he was in infancy, the left wing saw him once and knew his name was Tiger Wing. Now that the child has grown into a young man, Ai Wen cannot accurately recognize him through the vague memories of the left. She saw the luck of the tiger wings, so that a strange furnace fire continued to burn, Ai Wen said: "You don't have a mandarin duck candle, you deliberately brought me here." ”

With a wave of his hand, Tiger Wing extinguished the phantom fire in the furnace in front of him, and he said: "It's really not easy to see my sister, it was before, and it is still the same now." I had to use the Flame of Transfiguration to summon the flame candle that Elder Mo Chen left by my sister's side in order to lure you in. "Mo Chen once told Tiger Wing that he had left a fire candle for Ling'er in case of emergency.

He continued: "You and my sister and brother haven't seen each other for more than ten years, why don't you sit down and talk about family life." ”

Another family member was added out of thin air, which caught Ai Wen off guard. It's obviously very unfamiliar, and at this moment you have to pretend to be familiar. Ai Wen is also sometimes confused about who she is, and she always has to constantly switch between different identities. Sometimes, she is a saint with special skills and is supported by the people of Stephen, sometimes she is a fugitive who betrays her relatives and turns her back on her mother country, and sometimes she is a memorable and isolated Mrs. Grad, but after all, she is still a stand-in for the impostor who has traveled through thousands of years.

She sat cross-legged on the futon and placed the lantern on the side of the coffee table, and the woman poured half a cup for each of them.

Hu Yi said: "Sister is doing well in this Grad City?"

"It's okay, how are you?"

"With the blood of the clansmen in exchange for life, my sister can sleep peacefully at night?"

What should come always comes, and when Ai Wen decided to make up for the left, she knew that she would suffer such accusations, and when such accusations came from relatives, it was indeed several times more uncomfortable than usual.