"What the hell is going on? Yi Zimo likes his sister so much, and even cherishes the piano she gave him, how could he kill her! On the way back, Xia Qianluo looked at the person beside him in confusion. In any case, she would not believe that it was Yi Zimo who killed his sister.

An Yiran sighed slightly, "His sister's death is indeed not because of him, but Zimo and Prime Minister Yi both think that it is his responsibility." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

An Yiran turned his face to look at the flying birds passing in mid-air, and opened his mouth slightly.

"How can he be blamed for this!?" Xia Qianluo was a little unhappy, "He was just a kid at the time!" It's the carriage that should be blamed! An Yiran sighed slightly, "It would be nice if they could do what you wanted......"

"Nope." Xia Qianluo stopped, "I can't let their mother and son torture each other like this all the time!" ”

"Where are you going?" Looking at the wrist of the person who turned around, An Yiran frowned slightly.

"Yi's Cemetery!" Xia Qianluo said, "You must make it clear to Prime Minister Yi!" She can't keep misunderstanding Zimo like this! ”

"......" looked at the person with a firm gaze, a trace of waves flashed in his clear eyes, and he slowly let go.

Looking at the people trotting through the crowd, their eyes were gentle, and the corners of their mouths were slightly curved.

Yi's Cemetery.

"Minions, see Her Royal Highness the Princess!" The little maid guarding the cemetery from afar watched the flowing white dress come and hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"No courtesy, no courtesy." Xia Qianluo waved his hand, "Is Prime Minister Yi still inside?" ”

The little guy nodded, "In...... Yi Daren is still in the garden. ”

"Yan'er, in fact, my mother doesn't want to treat that child like this......" Yi Jinnian looked at the white tombstone in front of him, looking sad and regretful.

"Prime Minister Yi!" A female voice suddenly came from behind him, Yi Jinnian turned his head and looked at the person who came to him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. "Princess?"

was stunned, and was just about to kneel down and salute, but was stopped by Xia Qianluo.

"Prime Minister Yi doesn't have to be polite." Xia Qianluo hurriedly said. After all, this Prime Minister Yi is her nominal mother-in-law, how can she let her kneel down again.

"Gong ...... Princess? Looking at the smiling approachable woman in front of him, Yi Jinnian seemed to be in disbelief, what about the cruel and vicious princess in the past? Is it really the person in front of you? After being slightly stunned, she regained her composure and hugged her fists at Xia Qianluo, "I wonder what happened to the princess when she turned back?" ”

"I want to talk to you about Zimo."

A trace of surprise flashed in his calm eyes, he froze, looked at the woman in front of him again, and said indifferently, "He is already the princess's husband, and now he is only the nominal son of Jinnian." If it was concerning him, the princess would not need to consult with me at all. Yi Jinnian turned his face to look at the tombstone and said coldly, "This is the Yi family's cemetery, and the princess should not stay here for too long." ”

"But he is your son after all! His body is full of the same blood as you and Ziyan! ”

Yi Jinnian looked at the woman on the side in a daze.

"Obviously, like Ziyan, they are all your children. But why, you are so unfair to him......" Xia Qianluo lowered her eyes a little sadly, she could understand that her aunt Weishenme loved her cousin so much but always treated her so badly, because she was not a child born to her uncle. It's just weishenme, obviously Zimo is also her child, but her love for Zimo is so different from Ziyan......

Yi Jinnian trembled, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, stunned in place.

"Is it just because he's a man?" Xia Qianluo frowned, could it be that just because of such a ridiculous reason, she deprived her of her love for her biological son? "You know what? When he was young, he looked at his mother, who was always cold to him, why was he so kind and amiable when facing his sister who was a fellow mother? He wonders, what did he do wrong? If he becomes as good as his sister, his mother will be able to look at him more and smile more at herself. Before, she never knew that the seemingly cheerful Yi Zimo would have such an experience.

"As well?" Seeing that only An Yiran was the only one who walked into the princess's mansion, Yi Zimo couldn't help frowning, "What about the princess?" ”

"Went to the cemetery." An Yiran said lightly.

"Cemetery?" Yi Zimo looked surprised, "She's going back again!?" ”

An Yiran nodded slightly.

"What the hell is she going to do!?" Yi Zimo frowned, and rushed out of the princess's mansion in a hurry and panic.

"Woo woo......" At this time, Yi Jinnian's eyes were filled with tears, covering his mouth and choking.

Xia Qianluo frowned and looked at her, "Is it really because he is not a woman that you are like this to him?" ”

"No...... No......" Yi Jinnian was already full of tears and kept shaking his head. If it weren't for today's princess, she would never have been able to understand Mo'er's mood at that time. He must be very sad at such a young age......

"Childe?" When the little man guarding the cemetery saw the person who came in a hurry, he hurriedly stopped him.

"Let me in!" Yi Zimo said anxiously.

"Master Yi said, I can't let my son enter the garden again!"

"You!" Yi Zimo had no choice but to run to the side of the cemetery and find another way in.

I remember that my sister brought him here once...... He looked at the fence outside the cemetery, searching.

Right! Over there! Looking at the narrow gap, Yi Zimo couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Looking at the person crying in front of him, Xia Qianluo sighed slightly, "Prime Minister Yi, I didn't come to make you so sad, I just wanted you to understand Zimo's heart." In fact, even a smile from you will make him feel happy. "Sometimes, it's just so easy to be satisfied.

"And the incident with Zimo's sister back then......" Xia Qianluo looked at Yi Jinnian and couldn't help frowning, "Do you still think that Zimo killed his sister to this day?" ”

Yi Jinnian stopped crying and looked at the woman in front of him in a daze.

"If you blamed Zimo for all this because you couldn't let go of the loss of your beloved daughter, I can understand it. It's just that after so many years, do you really think that Ziyan's death was because of Zimo? ”

"I ......"

"Yes." Xia Qianluo looked at her, "Ziyan was indeed injured by the galloping carriage in order to protect Zimo. It's just that have you ever thought that she would rush forward and push Zimo away desperately? …… It's just because she loves Zimo, she would rather be hurt herself than be hurt at all......" Regretful eyes turned to the white marble tombstone on the side, "Ziyan loves her brother so much, but you don't even let Zimo come to the annual worship...... Ziyan ...... It's going to be sad......

Trembling all over, Yi Jinnian looked at his daughter's tombstone blankly, and muttered, "Yan'er, do you really think so......"

"It's not for Ziyan." Xia Qianluo turned to look at her, "I don't believe it, you really don't care about Zimo at all." ”

"How could I not care......" This time, Yi Jinnian cried completely, hiding his face and trembling all over. Mo'er was also conceived by me in October, so how could I not care about him...... Whining...... I just couldn't face him...... After he entered the palace, I thought a lot, I was sorry for him...... But I don't know how to explain it to him......"

"Mother." Not far away, a voice was heard.

Yi Jinnian was shocked, raised his head and turned to look. His lips trembled and he slowly cried, "Mo...... Mo'er ......"

Looking at the person standing not far away, Xia Qianluo smiled, fear of heights was not his heart knot, his real heart knot was here.