Murong Li took a step forward and patted Murong Xiang's shoulder gently, "Xiang'er, after your mother died, she said that we should bury her under that banyan tree, she definitely wanted it to accompany her, and she won't blame you." ”

Murong Xiang listened to Murong Li's words, raised his tear-stained face slightly, glanced at the banyan tree, and couldn't help but squint.

"Uncle Huang, I'm fine, you guys go back first! I want to be here with my mother. ”

"It's okay, remember to go back early, it's cold on the ground."

He glanced back at the tombstone again, and his heart was full of thoughts about her.

He couldn't forget the woman's face, her smile, and the bits and pieces he spent with her.

Yukiin, you don't hate me, do you?

I hate myself, how can you forgive me so lightly?

I'm sorry!

"I'm not leaving, I'm here with you."

Ellinger kept kneeling, and didn't mean to get up.

"Well, stay with me here! Rong An, Ju Niang, go back first. ”

Murong Xiang hugged Yi Ling'er's shoulders, wanting to share the weight on her body.

"Yes, Lord and Princess."

"Queen Mother, this is Ling'er."

Do you remember her?

"Queen Mother's ......"

Yi Ling'er also shouted, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, she was sad because of the death of her elders, and she was distressed for Murong Xiang.

They knelt quietly for a while, and Murong Xiang suddenly pulled Yi Ling'er up, and then walked under the banyan tree.

"What's wrong?"

Ellinger was startled by his sudden movements, and didn't know what he wanted to do.

"When the queen mother died, she said that I would bury her under the banyan tree, and let me spend more time with her here when I grew up."

"Okay, then we'll spend more time with her here, and I'll be with you."

However, Murong Xiang let go of Yi Ling'er and went around to look for something.

"What are you looking for?"

Ellinger watched him run around, what was he looking for?

"Twigs."

Murong Xiang didn't stop, but turned around and said to her.

“……”

Why are you looking for branches, you don't want to make a fire!

Although it is relatively cold, I don't spend the night here, what kind of branches are you looking for!

Stay overnight...... He's not going to spend the night here!

It wasn't until she saw that Murong Xiang had only come back with a thicker branch, and her heart fell.

"What are you doing?"

Yi Linger watched him crouch down and began to dig up the soil with a branch, and then squatted down to look at him herself, picking up a piece of soil and throwing it out from time to time.

But he dug for a while, but found nothing.

Could it be that he was wrong!

"Hey, hey, look, what is this?!"

As soon as Yi Linger threw a piece of soil, she saw the corner of the red paint, and immediately realized that he was looking for this thing!

Murong Xiang dug with his hands, it was a sealed lacquered mahogany box, and he took it out.

But the box was locked.

Murong Xiang looked at the lock carefully a few times, and then took out a jasper hairpin from his arms.

How could there be such a beautiful hairpin in his arms, was it used to give it to her?

Yi Linger thought, and suddenly, the sound of being locked open came back to her senses.

Could it be that Murong Xiang took them away just now because of this thing, and he still didn't believe them?

So does he believe in himself?

"How do you know there's something here?"

Yi Linger asked curiously.

Murong Xiang didn't speak, just glanced at the banyan tree, and Yi Ling'er instantly understood.

The banyan tree had a not-so-small crack in it, but it was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, much like an arrowhead.

Yi Ling'er watched Murong Xiang open the box, and then craned her neck to look inside.