"Get out, don't let me see you in the future, or I'll just rip off your clothes, so that no one wants you in your life." Murong Ziling pointed at the guard and said.

Gu Ziyu glanced at him and told him to leave quickly, and if it was too late, he didn't know if he was dead.

"Zi'er, let's take care of the flames first, you can't let the flames lie there like this." Gu Ziyu said to Murong Ziling.

Murong Ziling seemed to wake up suddenly, he ran back to the hall like crazy, picked up the flame and ran outside the palace, a group of people followed Murong Ziling, but Gu Ziyu didn't go, he came to Fenghuang's side, and watched Fenghuang, whose eyes were blank, hugging Liu Mei'er, who was no longer breathing.

"Your Majesty, the person has gone, let him live in peace."

"Yu'er, you don't know how much Mei'er has suffered, he is alone in the dust, why do you say that his father and concubine are so ruthless, and they are all like this to their own children, if Wei'er succeeds this time, I think the queen and Concubine Jing, Ling'er and You'er will have no way to live." Feng Huang wiped her tears as she spoke, she didn't look like a king of a country at all, because now she was just a mother who had lost her child.

Gu Ziyu didn't speak, just silently accompanied the king, who was once his mother.

Murong Ziling carried the flame back to the Lingwang Mansion, his bedroom, and then instructed Xiaoru and the four maids to prepare the wedding hall, and in preparing the wedding dress, let people take Murong Ziwei to the door of the hall and kneel.

Murong Ziling turned on the clear water and began to scrub Yan, put on a new underwear, and then carried him to the chair of the dresser, personally put on his makeup and tied his hair.

"Zi'er, it's too late to make a happy suit, so it's better to be wronged and let him wear mine." Gu Ziyu, who had just returned from the palace, walked into the bedroom and said to Murong Ziling.

"Yu." Murong Ziling hugged the flame who had tied her hair to the bed, and then threw herself into Gu Ziyu's arms and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't even discuss with you, I made my own decisions, I just wanted to give Yan a name." ”

"Zi'er, you know that what Yan wants is not fame, but that you can live happily in the future, you see Yan has a strong smile on his face, and there are no regrets, because he has paid for the person he loves, and he can watch you happy in the sky, this is what you want most." Gu Ziyu hugged Murong Ziling distressedly and said.

"Then I can't let Yanbai die for me, Yu will bury your wedding dress for Yan, okay?" Murong Ziling snuggled into Gu Ziyu's arms and said.

"As long as Zi'er thinks it's okay." Gu Ziyu touched Murong Ziling's head and said.

"Yu, I really didn't believe you before, but seeing you and Murong Ziwei so close, I feel uncomfortable and it hurts." Murong Ziling touched his heart and said to Gu Ziyu aggrievedly.

"I can't tell you, if you don't plan how to implement it, and Your Majesty already knew that Mei'er was the real prince at that time, and Her Majesty's love for her children is really more important than a qiē, and even the rivers and mountains are slightly eclipsed in front of him!" Gu Ziyu shook his head and said with a smile.

"Listening to the meaning of the mother queen, she knew from the beginning that Murong Ziwei was a fake princess, why didn't she expose Yun Guifei, and she had to wait until Murong Ziwei was about to seize the throne before saying this?" Murong Ziling raised his head and looked at Gu Ziyu and asked puzzled.

"Actually, there are a lot of things in your heart, but I don't want to say it clearly, because after all, they are all people around me, I will tell you these things in the future, and now we should do the future of the flame."