Today is the day when a new dynasty was established and a new emperor ascended the throne.

After the completion of an enthronement ceremony, in the empty Chaoyang Palace, on the dragon chair, sat a handsome man in a dragon robe.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at a plain white hosta in his hand.

His hands trembled slightly uncontrollably, and in the next moment, a crystal tear fell on the white hosta.

"Xiaowu, girl, have you seen it? Now, I have avenged my country's hatred and family hatred. The name of the new dynasty is 'Su Yi Dynasty', do you like it? She was a monk before sleeping, and Murong Tianwen died when she was fighting with me. Ceramics, because of rolling down the cliff, was seriously injured and paralyzed. None of the people who hurt you ended well, including me... You see, I'm going to lose you! And what punishment, more painful than this?! ”

Su Ye's voice was a little choked, and his fingers holding the white hosta rubbed on the hairpin: "This hosta was carved for you by myself." I was going to give it to you on your birthday, but unfortunately, I didn't wait until that day... Xiaowu, don't worry, apart from you in this life, I won't look at other women again. When the world is stable, I will go all over the mountains and rivers for you and eat all kinds of delicacies. ”

"Xiaowu, you, will you come back?"

Of course, no one can answer Su Ye's question.

Time flies, and before you know it, his Xiaowu has been away from him for five years!

He hadn't seen his little wun for nearly 2,000 days and nights!

When Xiao Wu first left, he was in a dream every night, dreaming that his Xiao Wu was crying and telling him: Sir, I hurt so much, every inch of bone hurts! I'm also so cold, Huangquan Road, it's too cold!!

He wanted to say, Xiaowu, Mr. is so painful, Mr. wants to accompany you!

But as soon as the picture turned, he actually returned to the day Xiao Wu died, Xiao Wu was still smiling, and said to him weakly: It's good, although... I can't see Mr., but I can still touch Mr. 's face. That's nice... Sir, in the future, there is still a long way to go. Be firm in your beliefs and do well... of...

Su Ye thought, maybe Xiaowu blamed him, so she didn't even want him to accompany her!

Later, slowly, he stopped dreaming of Xiaowu.

Xiaowu, she didn't even want to re-enter his dream?

In the past five years, Su Ye has been blaming himself all the time!

He has always known Xiao Wu's heart for him, and he has always known it!

However, while enjoying Xiaowu's affection for him, he had an indescribable affection for ceramics.

Maybe Xiao Wu saw it, so after knowing that the ceramics were poisoned by Nangong Weimian, he chose to put the poison into his body and saved the ceramics' life.

Su Ye's hand trembled even more, he slowly raised his hand and pressed his chest, it hurt so much, it hurt as if he was about to suffocate!

"Xiaowu, I'm sorry, if not, if I didn't see my heart clearly, you wouldn't have misunderstood what feelings I have for ceramics! Xiaowu, you are such a stupid girl! The one I love, it's you! It's all you! ”

Shu Ye stood up with the armrest of the dragon chair, the bright yellow dragon robe on his body made him majestic, and his delicate face looked more calm after years of precipitation.

He walked outside the Chaoyang Hall and looked south, where there was a mountain, which he named 'Nian Yi Mountain'.

There, his little Wu is buried.

"Xiaowu, give me another ten years, and after ten years, I will go to 'Nian Yi Mountain' to accompany you!"

He wants to spend five years to cultivate a Ming Jun, and in five years, he will travel all over the world and eat all the food for Ling Wuyi.

promised his little wu, he couldn't break his word!

Ten years later, on the mountain.

Everyone in the world knows that Nianyi Mountain is buried with the wife of the former emperor Suye, who is also the first queen.

At the foot of Ninyi Mountain, soldiers are stationed all year round, so no one can enter Ninyi Mountain.

A fat middle-aged man walked step by step to the top of Nianyi Mountain.

He walked quickly, seemingly with some eagerness.

On the top of the mountain, there is a tomb built like a palace.

The tombstone reads 'Tomb of Emperor Ye'an of the Dynasty of the Dreaming Dynasty, Tomb of Empress Hui'an of the Dynasty of the Dreaming Dynasty'.

The middle-aged man trembled his hands and stroked the words "Xiaowu, I'm here!" ”

Vaguely, the fat middle-aged man could see that he was handsome when he was young.

This man is Su Ye.

As he said, it took him five years to cultivate Mingjun, and five years to travel all over the world, and he ate all the delicacies for Ling Wuyi.

Su Ye fumbled on the tombstone, then pressed it somewhere, and then there was a soft click, and the tomb door slowly opened with a bang.

Su Ye's lips were hooked, and he raised his hand to comb his hair that was not messy, his eyes were full of nervousness and excitement, as if he was going to see the girl he liked in the next moment.

In fact, it was indeed to meet the girl he liked.

Su Ye raised his feet and walked towards the tomb, and then closed the tomb door from the inside. The door of the tomb is set up so that it can only be opened once, and once it is closed from the inside, it can never be opened again.

The walls of the tomb are inlaid with a lot of fist-sized night pearls illuminated, and after walking for about two quarters of an hour, you will arrive at the main tomb.

In the center of the burial chamber, a large coffin was placed. Su Ye stood at the door of the main tomb, a little hesitant and afraid to enter.

He looked down at his somewhat out-of-shape figure, and blinked his eyes with a little weakness: "Xiaowu, although your husband is no longer as handsome as before, you can't dislike me!" ”

As he spoke, Su Ye raised his feet and walked towards the coffin.

A red gem was pressed, and the lid of the coffin opened automatically.

A gorgeous-looking woman in a phoenix robe lay inside with her eyes closed and a peaceful face.

She seemed to be asleep, and vaguely, she could still see her heaving chest, of course, it was just the illusion of a sleepy night.

Her lips were slightly open, and if you looked closely, you could see that she actually had a white embalming bead in her mouth.

Seeing the woman, Su Ye's eyes turned red all of a sudden, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, he smiled and cried, and reached out to caress the woman's cold cheeks.

"Xiaowu, fifteen years. I'm finally, finally daring to meet you! ”

Su Ye raised his feet and stepped into the coffin, lying down beside Ling Wuyi.

He took out a white hosta from his arms and gently inserted it into Ling Wuyi's head: "This birthday gift is fifteen years late, Xiaowu, don't dislike the hairpin made by Mr. is not good!" ”

He leaned over and kissed Ling Wuyi's forehead, then took a pill from his cuff and swallowed it in his mouth.

Su Ye took out another embalming bead and put it in his mouth, and took Ling Wuyi's side into his arms, sleeping as usual.

Su Ye reached out and pressed two switches, one to turn on the mechanism in the tomb, and the other to make the coffin lid automatically close.

Xiaowu, that's good! I'm finally, finally able to be with you forever!