The shadow in the bushes flashed, and then disappeared behind the stone gate, Yu Qian felt that it was quite strange at this time, and there were no guards around him, so he took the dagger on his waist for self-defense, and prepared to go forward to find out. But before he could enter the stone gate, the man walked out of his own way......

"Let's talk about ......" was not expressionless on his face, as if he said it with extreme coldness.

"Ah Li......" He whispered out her name, not Yan Song or Ah Song, it was still that name, Ah Li, and then smiled with relief.

"If the Holy One is free today, I want to go out of the palace. Yan Song disguised himself with an extremely fake smile, although he could see through it at a glance, it was better than not saying a word to the two of them.

"If you want to leave the palace, I will naturally accompany you out. But are you feeling better?"

She shook her head and said, "Today, I just want to go out of the palace alone with the saint, and I don't want to care about the rest, but I don't know if the saint is willing to accompany the concubine out of the palace?"

He smiled, as pure as a child who had suddenly been rewarded, "Whenever you ask for anything, you know, I will say yes." ”

"Holy Lord, aren't you afraid that something will happen in the palace today?"

That smile was even simpler, reaching out and caressing her head, "If the sky is going to fall, then let it fall." There will be a second monarch in this jade, but Ah Li's Xianggong will only be one. Yan Song smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, he was still the same him, and he said all the shameless love words, but this time, she didn't feel beautiful anymore.

Although the Jade Capital City is quite far away from the northwest battle, the people are still living cautiously. Looking at outsiders, they also avoided it. They changed into civilian clothes, and they couldn't tell where they came from, but they knew that they would never be ordinary people, so they avoided it.

The temple fairs in Yudu are held every month, and after winter, the temple fairs become much more interesting, and most of the steaming stalls seem to be hidden in the clouds and mist.

"Childe, hurry up and buy one for your little lady with this freshly baked hot cake?"

"Childe, this Zhu Hai has just been purchased, and Yudu City will never find a second one, hurry up and choose one for your little lady!"

"Flower lantern lantern! Exquisitely made lantern, come and take a look! Yo! Childe, but you want to buy one for your little lady?!"

……

Yan Song was a little tired of these polite words from businessmen, but Yu Qian was very happy, and he was very generous today. As long as the store mentions to buy one for your little lady, he will happily pay for it. Yan Song was a little helpless in his heart, in the past, when he should have been generous, he had to pretend to be stingy;

In a blink of an eye, she had almost everything she had to eat, drink, and wear. Let's not talk about these things, but when I watched him buy things in front of the store, and then turned around and handed them to himself, the place in his heart that had finally hardened became weak again.

"Ah Li, what do you guess this is?" he was holding a brown paper bag, which was steaming hot, and he couldn't smell anything.

"I only had meat pancakes when I was a child, and I couldn't eat enough at that time, so I had to share these meat pancakes between two people. He carefully cooled it and wrapped her in paper, just like he used to take care of Ah Li, and he would be careful, "There are no such delicacies in the palace, let's try them quickly?"

She nodded and took a small bite. To be honest, she had forgotten the taste of pancakes when she was a child, probably because she was so hungry at that time, like everything was equivalent to filling her stomach, it didn't make a difference. But now that I taste it, the pancakes have thin crust, the meat is juicy, and most importantly, it's all meat when you bite into it. And these simple things can make people happy immediately.

"Won't you eat it?" she handed back the brown paper bag, but Yu Qian was stunned, took a big bite, burned his mouth, and was reluctant to spit out what he had eaten, "Really! No one will rob you again...... Hurry up and spit it out! Stop chewing, if it burns your mouth again, you won't be able to eat it!"

Yu Qian's mouth was full of piping hot pancakes, and he smiled at her and shook his head, but he didn't want to spit out the food he ate again.

Sure enough, the mouth was still burned. Although he didn't say anything, Yan Song could often hear him gasping for air.

"Sometimes, I really wish we could live like this every day......" he held a handful of things in his hand, still not tired, "not in the palace, even if he raises pigs in the suburbs and farms in the south of the Yangtze River, he just lives the life of an ordinary family." ”

"The saint said this, but it doesn't mean anything, you are the king of the jade capital, and you are the hope of the people. Such thoughts are no different from daydreaming. ”

"Are you still holding a grudge against me?" he lowered his eyes, his voice was slightly deep, and his pace slowed slowly.

After hesitating for a while, she shook her head and replied, "Naturally not, how can I hold a grudge against the Holy Lord?"

"Shengshang?" he smiled bitterly and finally stopped, "Now, to you, am I the saint of this jade capital, or that Xuanqi?"

"Is there a difference?" she finally couldn't squeeze out any smirk on her face, "The Holy Lord is the king of this jade capital, and he is also the former Xuanqi. ”

"Yes!" In the hilarious temple fair, only the two of them stood in place and looked at each other, as if time passed quickly, and the crowd kept retreating, and the two of them also stood in place. The bitter taste on Yu Qian's face was mixed with guilt, and he couldn't say that he was sad, "I don't want to, for you, I am your king." The king who once hurt you and broke your heart, the king who left you alone to face the pain. Because, that person is not the real Xuanqi. ”

"I only hope that, in your heart, I'm just Xuanqi. That ruined son Xuanqi, Xuanqi who is always willing to do anything for you......"

She chuckled and said, "Do whatever it takes, you just bury that child! But sacrifice me! What did you do in the end! You ask yourself, where were you when we needed you the most? And why! You are not willing to get justice for our children!"

Finally, she couldn't hold back the things hidden in her heart anymore, like a flood surging in, endlessly, menacing.

His wound ached faintly, and even the piece of skin was tugged at, twitching one after another. Yes, he smiled bitterly, what did he say, whatever he wanted? When did he come in such a big breath, and the promise he made was just his own lie. Xuan Qi, is it in her heart, he is no longer Xuan Qi?

"Child......" his voice trembled, "yes, Ah Li is right. It was I who buried him ......"

"Do you know the pain of flesh gouging? I ask you do you know!" she grabbed his hand, and the things in her hand were scattered all over the ground, "Xuanqi, we could have had a child......" is like a seed buried in the soil, and in this winter, it will only fall deeper and deeper into a deep sleep.