"You are leaving, how can you not come to see each other, and when you come back again, I will give you a rich gift."

Shallow smile, the arc of the smile does not reach the bottom of the eyes, and the loneliness in the eyes is even worse, which makes people feel a little distressed.

"When you ascend the throne, we will come."

This is Nangong Qianqian's promise, a promise that reassures him.

Hearing this, the godless eyes instantly had a hint of excitement, and the eyes seemed to be alive in an instant, and there was hope in their eyes.

"Well, have a nice trip."

He has already sent someone to investigate that matter, and he will definitely catch the initiator and give them an explanation.

"I won't attend the state funeral, I hope you are too sad and mourning."

Turning his head with a smile in his obsidian eyes, he nodded shallowly when he heard him speak.

"Gone, gone, goodbye."

Today's parting is for a better reunion in the future, and then the two turned around and left hand in hand.

If there was still a trace of sadness in his heart just now, then now Feng Chenyuan suddenly felt that the strength in his body had returned.

…… On the sapphire-inlaid carriage, under the illumination of the night lights, although it was dark outside, there was a pale yellow ambiguous light inside the carriage, Nangong Qianqian held the orange he peeled in his hand, and the person with a gloomy face chuckled and said, "Brother, are you jealous?" ”

"What kind of vinegar?"

Nangong Yao raised his eyebrows and asked without answering.

"Hehe, you're just jealous! What if you just admit it? But brother, you also know, during that time, Feng Chenyuan did take good care of me, so ...... Well, you still don't want to be jealous. ”

If there was no Feng Chenyuan during that time, she really didn't know how long she would last, and maybe she wouldn't know if she still existed now.

"I know that in the future, you can only have me by your side."

Nangong Yao adjusted her position, let her lean on her lap, stroked the hair on her forehead, and said with a doting face.

Nangong Qianqian was lying comfortably on his lap, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her smiling eyes were bent together, which was very sweet.

No matter what happens in the future, she will always accompany him.

…… Three days later, due to the great change in the weather on the road, the guide zhì this road dragged on for a day, and there were some wolves for a few days, Nangong Yao did not enter the palace, so he had to return home.

The emperor blocked the news of his death, the door of Rui Wang's Mansion was closed, Nangong Yao's legs no longer dared to move a step inside, when he went back in the past, no matter how late it was, there were always people in the house waiting for him, lighting a lamp for him, but from now on, that lamp will never be lit again.

Slowly pushing open the heavy iron door, the house was a little depressed, and the occasional few family members had solemn faces, and there was no longer the previous smile.

"Shizi, you're back, where's the prince?"

The key came back, stretched out his head and glanced back, there was no one else, and there was disappointment in his cloudy eyes.

Nangong Yao choked in his throat, and the words in his throat could no longer be spoken, so he walked straight to the house.

After changing his clothes, he entered the palace.

"Coming back?"

Nangong Che was a thin half-kneeling man, and said indifferently.

"Your Majesty, when will my father's funeral be held?"

Nangong Yao's tone was a little earnest, because of him, this matter had been delayed for a long time, and he didn't want him to be incomforted.

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