It was as if she came with Murong Yichuan to worship Ximen Ruoxuan, in order to give them a chance to be alone, so she had been waiting in the car, she felt that she couldn't be so stingy, and it was indeed impossible to be jealous with a dead person.

About a stick of incense burned out, and it was almost the same thing that Murong Yichuan should have said to Ximen Ruoxuan, so he just got out of the car.

"Niangniang, do you really want to go over?" Ping'er helped her to walk forward cautiously, she was afraid that hearing what Murong Yichuan said to Ximen Ruoxuan would make her cranky, after all, she seemed to be a person who was extremely sensitive.

It was like looking sideways at Ping'er and smiling lightly, and said indifferently I must go over, I am no longer the person who lacked confidence in myself before, I believe that his love for me has long exceeded his love and longing for Ximen Ruoxuan.

Seeing a confident smile on Wanruo's face, Ping'er was relieved and continued to help Wanruo walk forward step by step.

Because they came to worship Ximen Ruoxuan, they both chose a white dress with Ping'er, and the beaded flowers on their heads also chose white, which was very solemn.

At this time, Murong Yichuan was still squatting in front of Ximen Ruoxuan's grave, looking still with an endless sadness, it was so distressing, he didn't know that he had come to his side, but the words he said to Ximen Ruoxuan were clearly heard.

When she heard Murong Yichuan talk about her innocent body, she had slept with her and had a different dream, as if her heart was instantly torn open a big hole that could not be sewn up, she knew that Murong Yichuan's heart was not so broad-minded, whether it was the betrayal of her heart or the helplessness of being humiliated by the emperor, this was intolerable for Murong Yichuan, but he was still by his side, he could alienate Yingying Yanyan for himself, if he couldn't extricate himself if he didn't love it, how could it be like this? Thinking of this, she seemed to be relieved of Murong Yichuan's harsh words just now, she knew that there was no longer a second man in this world who could love her like this, she changed and cherished it, instead of being suspicious, and after thinking about it, Wanruo's mood suddenly relaxed a lot, she didn't make a sound, and quietly accompanied him.

When the cigarette was gone, Murong Yichuan was about to get up, and when he looked sideways, he realized that he was already by his side.

"Why did you come here?" Murong Yichuan was afraid that he would hear what he had just said, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

It's like calmly saying that I just came over, and I want to talk to Sister Xuanxuan.

Then he gestured to Ping'er to take a stick of incense to himself, lit it as if holding the incense to worship Ximen Ruoxuan's grave, solemnly inserted the incense into the incense burner, the paper money on the ground has turned into a puddle of ashes, the wind blew gently, and the dust rippled in the wind.

"Sister Xuanxuan, I know that you have been lonely underground, and I miss Yi Chuan very much, in fact, he also misses you very much, Sister Xuan Xuan, I will not fight with you for the position that should belong to you, Yi Chuan still loves you very much. Xuanxuan, I solemnly make a wish to you in front of Yi Chuan, I am pregnant with twins this time, and I swear that I will pass one of them to you when the child is born. If this decision was not made on a whim, but after some careful consideration, she thought that it was just a passive, and it was not to hand over the child to the other party to raise, and there would be no loss to herself, but it would make Murong Yichuan love herself more, so why not do it.

This decision was greatly unexpected by Murong Yichuan. "What if you could figure it out?" Murong Yichuan also thought about giving the child he and Wanruo had to Xuanxuan, but he was afraid that Wanruo would not allow it, so he didn't dare to say it, but today, seeing Wanruo take the initiative to speak, Murong Yichuan stared at Wanruo gratefully, with a hint of joy at the corner of his mouth.

It was as if nodding solemnly at Ximen Ruoxuan's grave, "I will make up my mind and never change it, so that Sister Xuanxuan will feel at ease below." If it weren't for the queen mother Akihito who did something in the glass of wine between you and Sister Xuanxuan, how could you be childless, in fact, Sister Xuanxuan is also very pitiful, and she never knows the truth about her infertility. As if she still told the truth of the matter, she hoped that Ximen Ruoxuan could understand and feel her sincerity.

In the face of Wanruo's tolerance, Murong Yichuan couldn't hide the gratitude in his heart, "If it is difficult for you to be so thoughtful and think about Xuanxuan so long-term, she will definitely be grateful to you." Murong Yichuan held Wanruo's hand tightly and stared deeply into her clear and clean eyes.

Seeing Murong Yichuan looking at him with a grateful gaze, he seemed to bow his head and didn't speak.