Since the day of the fight, Ping'er could not rest assured after seeing the picture of Ximen Yonghao's tragic death in front of his eyes, Ximen Yonghao's bloody face was always dangling in front of him, he buried him with his own hands, wrote an epitaph for him, wandered in front of the grave for a long time, planted a pine and a cypress for him, so that all the dead people she did could no longer be seen, how many midnight dreams back to Ping'er would be awakened by nightmares, in the dream she saw Ximen Yonghao's face full of blood waving to ask for his life, after the nightmare was difficult to sleep for a long time, he loved her very much before his death, But she lost him for others, and even watched him die in front of his eyes, he should hate her, but this hatred came too late, and it was indeed too late to hate when he closed his eyes, and he couldn't see her painful touch no matter what. After more than ten days, Ping'er was haggard and tormented by nightmares, which made Sha Boliu very worried, but no matter how he asked, Ping'er kept silent, just smiled and said that he was okay.

Half a month of galloping, and when the last sycamore leaf fell in late autumn, Ping'er finally returned to Murong Yichuan's side.

Half a moon was gone, and when Murong Yichuan saw Ping'er who appeared in front of him, his face was haggard, and his eyes were blank, he was really startled, "Ping'er, you-" Seeing Ping'er Murong Yichuan's eyes that were described as emaciated, he couldn't hide his distress.

For Murong Yichuan's concern for her, Ping'er was full of joy, she still smiled hard, and said lightly, the emperor is not worried, Ping'er is just a little tired, just rest for a few days, is it okay not to have Ping'er by his side?

Murong Yichuan took a sip of tea and was silent for a moment before he said, I am indeed not used to being around without you.

This is a simple sentence, but Ping'er has been satisfied, and the joy in his heart is like a hibiscus blooming in the cold winter.

After half a month of separation, Murong Yichuan missed Ping'er, and he had become accustomed to her meticulousness over the years, neither Ximen Ruoxuan nor Wanruo had taken good care of him. But that night of drunkenness and chaos Murong Yichuan could no longer face Ping'er as calmly as before, every time he was alone with him, his heart was overflowing with guilt, he kept saying that he regarded her as a sister, but he still despised her, his mistake was done, and he regretted it, and he didn't know how to make up for it.

"Did Simon Yonghao bring it?" Murong Yichuan changed the subject, his gaze changing from soft to cold. Recently, Murong Yichuan has been a little unfavorable, and he has fought with Ximen Donghai a few times and has not made much money, both sides have their own wins and losses, which can be regarded as equal, and Ximen Donghai has organized an elephant team, where is this person the opponent of the elephant, and Murong Yichuan is a little helpless in the face of the enemy's elephant team. Now he wants to use Ximen Yonghao, the only grandson of the Ximen family, to blackmail Ximen Donghai, so when Ping'er arrived with his troops, he saw a glimmer of hope.

Hearing Murong Yichuan ask Ximen Yonghao about it, Ping'er hurriedly lowered his head, "Ping'er." - "Seeing that Ping'er was beautiful for a long time, Murong Yichuan was a little anxious, so he called lightly.

There was another short silence, Ping'er slowly raised up, but Murong Yichuan saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, "He's dead?" Although Ping'er didn't say a word, through her sad expression, Murong Yichuan already knew a word. I couldn't help but feel a hint of disappointment and anger in my heart.

Ping'er nodded slightly and muttered; It was Sha Boliu who did not take a good measure so Ximen Yonghao died tragically, Ping'er did not complete the task assigned by the emperor and was willing to be punished, and Ping'er fell to his knees when the words fell.

Murong Yichuan hurriedly helped Ping'er up and said with a pleasant face that you are so hard, it is useless to punish you when everyone is dead, see how you have not seen you for a few days, you have become sentimental, between the words, Murong Yichuan naturally raised his head to help Ping'er gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Ping'er in his memory is strong and brave, peaceful and quiet, and the tears are even less pitiful, but now she has tears in her eyes, her face is full of sadness, and when she sees such a Ping'er, Murong Yichuan's heart is mixed.

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Shake off the party to know Song Yubei, see the flying sycamore leaves, the past flowery imperial garden but depressed pitiful, as if sitting on a swing, not far from the level of Kunming Lake is still the same, if there is no wind, maybe you will never see the waves, and Wanruo's heart is rippling, chaotic to make her feel uneasy. Zhou Dawei's wife Chu Qianqian accompanied him, and the two sisters finally got together, so they naturally had endless heartfelt complaints.

Xiao Qianxue and Xiao Jianfeng were accompanied by several eunuchs and palace maids, and they were very happy.

Jian Feng is more than three years older than Qian Xue, and the two have already been married by their respective parents, and they are considered fiancées, but they are still young and ignorant, and they just think they have a good time together, and they never know that each other is the person who has joined hands with them for a lifetime.

Chunhong brought a shawl and put it on Wanruo, and then whispered that Niangniang should go back to the palace if the wind is up.

Chu Qianqian on the side was also busy persuading. Yes, the wind is blowing, and the mother's jade body is important.

It was as if his eyes fell quietly on the two children who were playing for a long time before he said softly, "It's okay, I'm not so squeamish, look at how happy these two children are, it's really enviable." ”

In the face of the Kakai Chu Qianqian, she hurriedly echoed and said, what Niangniang said is very true, in fact, each of us has also had such a period, but when we know how to cherish it, we are no longer there.

Chu Qianqian came to the capital with her family three days ago, as if Chunhong had gone to greet her outside the city in person.

After arriving in the capital, Chu Qianqian stayed in the palace with Wanruo as a companion, and at the same time, Murong Yichuan married her and Zhou Dawei's eldest daughter Zhou Lanxin and Xiao Suyuan's eldest son Xiao Kunyuan, as if pulling the strings to let Chu Qianqian and Xiao Suyuan's wife Wang meet, Lan Xin and Kunyuan also met, and the two added love tokens to each other, and this marriage is settled.