"Who's singing in this cemetery?" The chief eunuch who served beside An Yiran asked.

The mausoleum keeper hurriedly said: "I think Miss Narong misses her mother so much that she is sad in her heart, so she has this singing." Later, his mood also became sad with the singing, and he unconsciously raised his hand to wipe the moist corners of his eyes.

"Miss Rong? Which Miss Rong? The chief eunuch asked again.

The mausoleum keeper sighed and said, "Which other Miss Rong could it be?" It's Miss Rong Huirong, who was once arrested and sent to the Rakshasa Kingdom. It was not easy to escape from the enemy country, but her mother was already dry bones in the grave, how could she not be sad? ”

The chief eunuch served by An Yiran's side as early as when he did not ascend the throne, of course he knew that Rong Hui was An Yiran's old fiancée, but he also knew that An Yiran was not happy with this fiancée.

Therefore, when he heard that Rong Hui was singing in the depths of the cemetery, he turned his head to look at An Yiran.

When An Yiran heard that this poignant singing voice was actually sung by Rong Hui, his heart moved, and he said secretly: "I didn't expect that weak and incompetent woman to sing such a moving song." ”

He winked at the Steward. The chief manager immediately understood, turned his head and said, "You are waiting outside, the emperor wants to enter the cemetery to pay tribute to several heroes of the Rong family's ancestors." ”

The mausoleum keeper hurriedly said: "Do you want the villain to inform Miss Rong to come out to pick up the car?" ”

The chief eunuch hurriedly said, "No. ”

An Yiran had already gotten off the emperor's order and entered the cemetery on foot, and the chief eunuch was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he followed closely.

The master and servant walked in search of the singing, and soon arrived in the depths of the cemetery, and in the moonlight, the two saw a very simple grave in the distance, and there was a slender figure, dressed plainly, sitting on the ground, holding the piano and playing.

The singing voice is like a cuckoo crying blood, which hurts people's hearts and intestines, so that it is not sad; The sound of the piano is like a nightingale's soft cry, lingering in people's ears, and the aftermath lingers.

The chief eunuch saw that An Yiran was just standing under the tree and closed his eyes and listened to the piano and songs, so he thought about the holy will and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I didn't expect that Miss Ronghui to have such a good voice and good piano skills.

Miss Ronghui has been engaged to the emperor since she was a child, she used to be in the Rakshasa country, this marriage contract is difficult to practice, and now that she has fled back to China, why didn't the emperor enter the palace in the name of repeated marriage contracts? ”

An Yiran immediately smiled and said: "What you said is right, I have been engaged to her since I was a child, and now although I am already the Ninety-Five, I can't turn my back on her because of this." After returning to the palace, I sent a decree to summon her to the palace. ”

The conversation between the two of them was transmitted with demonic sense, and others could not hear it, but Lin Tingyu could hear it clearly through the infinite wonderful sound. She sneered in her heart, pretending not to be aware, but the tune turned sharply, and then played and sang another song.

"If life is as first seen, what is the west wind sad fan; Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. The rain in Lishan is half a night, and the tears and rain are not complaining. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, it is a wish to be more than wings and branches. ”

When the master and servant who were secretly eavesdropping heard this song, although they were sad and resentful, they were full of affection, and their hearts moved.

The chief eunuch hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, it seems that this Miss Ronghui has never forgotten a certain son, but the other party seems to have found another love for him. I don't know who the 'old man' in her song is? ”

An Yiran pursed his lips and chuckled, "Who do you care who he is?" ”

An Yifei was shocked physically and mentally when he heard this song, and asked directly: "Rong Hui, what are you singing this song?" Who is the 'old man' in your song? ”

"Your Majesty, this is just a tune." Lin Tingyu replied.

A tune...... Just? An Yifei's heart moved, and he asked again: "You are deliberately seducing An Yiran, right?" What do you want to do? I won't allow you to ......"

What is Lin not allowed to do in the rain? He couldn't think clearly for a while, or even if he thought it clearly in his heart, he couldn't open his mouth and couldn't speak.

Zhao Shu said: "The emperor is calm, Miss Rong must have her reasons." He hoped that "Rong Hui" could trap An Yiran, so that they could completely figure out whether this An Yiran was loyal or traitorous.

"Your Majesty," said the chief eunuch in the cemetery, under the tree, "The servant sees that this Miss Rong Hui is actually a Hui Lanxin, and another piece of heart secretly promises, why don't you ask the emperor to be lucky tonight and bring her back to the palace directly?" ”

An Yiran was silent, but the smile on the corner of his mouth had spread like a halo.

"The slave went up to say hello to Miss Ronghui for the emperor." After the chief eunuch finished speaking, he walked straight towards Lin Tingyu.

"Miss Ronghui!" He called.

Lin Tingyu was startled, turned around and looked up, but saw the personal eunuch next to An Yiran standing there, and she immediately got up.

After standing up, she saw a heroic figure wearing a dragon robe not far away.

An Yiran was born handsome and chic, and at this time he became the emperor again, with natural scenery and bright spirit, revealing an extremely attractive spirit.

Lin Tingyu was slightly stunned, so he saluted Na An Yiran from afar, and said, "I didn't expect the emperor to come here, but I didn't have time to greet him, and I ask the emperor not to blame." ”

An Yiran walked over and said, "Rong Hui, although you and I haven't seen each other for many years, you don't have to be so polite. What is to blame and not to blame, it would be too obvious for the two of us to say such things. ”

"This King of Tombs really doesn't regard himself as an outsider!" Inside the Shura fan, a straightforward soldier jumped to his feet and said.

In the eyes of these Rui Emperor's personal soldiers, since the King of Ling has already married someone else, it is understandable that this Rong Hui followed their master. After all, all the people who have taken care of Rong Hui in the Rakshasa Country over the years are An Yifei.

Lin Tingyu didn't care what everyone in the Shura fan thought, smiled gently and purely, and said: "You are no longer the former King of Tomb, and I am no longer the Ronghui of the past, the emperor is the emperor, no matter what kind of relationship you have with me in the past, this etiquette cannot be messed up." ”

"Huh." An Yiran smiled, "Rong Hui, you are a very knowledgeable woman. It's just that the number of etiquette is said in front of outsiders, since there are no outsiders here, why do you and I need these false courtesies? ”

Lin Tingyu buried his head and smiled lightly, silent.

The chief eunuch had already retreated to the distant realm. At this time, there were only Lin Tingyu and An Yiran.

An Yiran said: "Ronghui, since you have returned to China, the marriage between you and me ......"

Lin Tingyu hurriedly said: "The little girl has decided to keep filial piety for her mother for three years, and promised her father that she will become a nun as soon as the three-year filial piety period expires, and she will definitely not let the emperor ruin the relationship with the current queen because of the little girl, so please rest assured." (To be continued.) )