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He died for her.

Ye Daidu's tears couldn't stop flowing.

Brother...... Brother, why didn't she die? If only she were the one who died. Then the mother will not die later. Why was she so stupid, why was she so stubborn, why, why did she push him away. Brother, brother...... Brother, please don't die, don't leave, don't leave Twilight. You're gone, Twilight, Twilight, and Mom, what are you going to do?

She was crying like that day all those years ago. She slumped in the dust, but at last she felt heaven. Her body was born three years ago, but her soul was reborn at that moment. Who she used to be and what did it matter? Now, she's her mother's daughter, she's her brother's sister, and she's Twilight.

"Twilight." A pair of gentle hands wiped away the tears on her face. "Don't cry. I am here. ”

Hugs, why is it so warm? She leaned against her chest and cried so much that she cried out all her pain and sorrow. It's not that she can't remember, she just really doesn't want to. She's so stupid.

Brother......

I'm sorry, brother.

"It's not your fault." Xie Xuan wrung a handful of hot towels and gently wiped her face, little by little, as if she was wiping some treasure. "It's not your fault. Don't cry, Twilight, I'm here. ”

"No, it's my fault. It's me, it's my ......" Ye Daiwan hugged him, but the tears still couldn't stop. She couldn't stop the grief in her heart. She's been, she's been put up with it for too long, too long.

"Of course it's not your fault." Mr. Chang suddenly interjected, he had been sitting next to him for a long time, and he had been silent. The expression on his face was so solemn and so serious that it was terrifying. "Guan'er, kowtow to your benefactor."

Without saying a word, Guan'er put down the basin and kowtowed three times on the spot. "The benefactor is on top, and he is worshipped."

"Hurry up, get up. Get up. Ye Daiwan stopped crying and said weakly. Don't do that. Guan'er. You're being dragged down by me. Don't take it personally. ”

"Nope. You saved Guan'er's life, and you are Guan'er's benefactor. Guan'er raised her shining eyes and looked straight at her. Why are those eyes so familiar? But it's impossible, it's impossible, mother, isn't the mother's surname Lee? She remembered, she remembered her mother's name, Li Ruai, a name so sweet that it was so sweet that it was even a call, but it was engraved on a cold stone tablet.

There was a loud noise outside the door for some reason, there were horses, there were people. A man pushed the door open, and the crowd obeyed. It turned out to be Yu Yan. "Your Majesty, what's the matter? Lord Lu sent a concubine to take a look. Yu Yan knows some medical skills, so as soon as Lu Shushen heard that Ye Daiwan was injured, she hurriedly smuggled her out. The escort was Jiang Ying.

"Your Majesty's wounds are well treated. This medicine is indeed rare. Your Majesty, let's go back and recuperate. It's too dangerous outside the palace. Yu Yan said eagerly. Lord Lu was already panicking in the palace, and almost fell down while walking.

Ye Daiwan thought about it, if she stayed here, she would also bring trouble to Mr. Chang's family. "Okay. Let's go back now. You'an helped me. "Now is not the time to ask about You'an. Let's talk about it later.

When she entered the house, Xie Xuan carried her in, and at that time, she was not awake. Now she was soberly carried out by him, surrounded by his gentle breath, and her face was as hot as a fire. She didn't dare to look up, but when she closed her eyes, the mere sound of his breathing made her shy. Let's open our eyes. But. But just one glance made all her careful thoughts fly away.

In the study of this room, there is a portrait hanging.

The letter girl sits under the ginkgo tree with flowers. She held a child in her arms, and she looked at the child's sleeping cheeks and smiled as brightly as spring flowers. The child in his arms had a tear mole in the corner of his eye. Brother...... The woman in that portrait is a mother, that's a mother. Ye Daiwan struggled, desperately reaching out to reach for it.

Xie Xuan didn't let go of her, but followed her and walked over.

"This is my mother, this is my mother's ......" Ye Daiwan shouted as if she was crazy.

Wan'er stood there stupidly and muttered. "Auntie...... This is Guan'er's aunt. That Weizhen is Guan'er's sister. ”

Mr. Chang stood there with a sad expression. The moment he heard Qingzhan call her His Majesty, he realized her identity. Xie Xuan's face did not change, he knew it from the beginning. He is a child of a family in Beijing, and such a secret thing cannot escape the eyes and ears of the family.

The world-famous Tai Academy teacher Chang Anyu entered his teacher's house, married his daughter Li, and had a pair of children. Among them, the daughter follows her mother's surname and wants to choose a son-in-law in the future to continue the bloodline of the Li family. The son takes his father's surname and inherits the family from generation to generation.

His daughter Li Ruai was slim and slim, growing to cardamom, and fell in love at first sight with Ye Tingxi, the seventh son of the emperor in disguise, in the night market, abandoned her parents, memorized the code, and eloped with her. Ye Tingxi, the seventh son of the queen, was named the king of Changpingcheng, with no fief and no real power, so he withdrew from the competition for the throne. The two fell in love, and their eldest son Ye Changqing was born in the same year. Sixteen years later, he got another daughter, named Dai Du, who was pampered and loved like a treasure. It's a pity that this woman is wooden by nature, she grows to three years old, can't speak, can't walk, and doesn't even cry or laugh, just like a wooden statue, completely unpopular.

Ye Changqing, the character Yuanqing, a genius in Tianzhong, will compose poems and write Fu, ride horses and shoot arrows. The face is beautiful, the street is paraded, the women praise it with flowers and fruits, and the street stops. In the fifty-fifth year of God's blessing, Shi Fang visited Emperor Chengmin for 12 years, and he was praised by him, and this son has a lot to do. Everyone praises it, and the time when the weak crown is the moment when he is famous all over the world. The Shangjing clan is fortunate to have fellowship with it. sighed and was jealous of the talent, and died young before the weak crown. How sad.

Her eyes were red, and her mind was overwhelmed by grief and despair, and she couldn't think of anything, she didn't want to think about anything. She was about to be driven mad by this merciless fate. It was only when she lost it that she realized what she had gained. And it is precisely because she has received the most beautiful thing in the world that she hates such a cold and cruel reality so much.

She would rather be born without remembering anything, she would rather she remember nothing now, she would rather she be a heartless person...... At least at the moment, maybe she won't be so remorseful. She hated herself more than fate.

Tears welled up from her swollen and aching eyes, and once again they flowed desperately.

She had at last awakened from the child's dream, from the lies she had woven herself, from the tenderness of falsehood.