"Mother really ...... Is that what you think? Yi Zimo looked at Yi Jinnian not far away in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice.

"Mo'er ......" Yi Jinnian turned his face aside, covered his mouth and choked up, "Mother is sorry for you......"

"No!" Yi Zimo had tears in his eyes, and quickly shook his head, "Mother is not sorry for Mo'er......" Ignoring the tears that were about to slip from the corners of his eyes, a smile appeared on his handsome face, "Mo'er knows that her mother wants Mo'er to become as good as her sister......"

"But I used to ...... you like that"

"Hmm......" Yi Zimo shook his head, lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, "Mo'er only needs to know that her mother has Mo'er in her heart...... Mo'er was so happy......" He choked and skimmed his face, tears sliding down his cheeks.

"Mo'er!" The emotions in Yi Jinnian's heart were vented at this moment, and he stepped forward and hugged his son tightly.

"Mo'er...... Mo'er is sorry...... Whining...... My mother misses you so much...... Woohoo......"

"Mo'er misses her mother so much...... Such a familiar and unfamiliar embrace made Yi Zimo feel at ease, since how old was it, his mother has never hugged herself like this......" ......" He raised his face from Yi Jinnian's arms and looked at the woman in the white dress not far away. Such a gentle and sincere smile...... Yi Zimo couldn't help blushing slightly, thinking that she would embarrass her mother because of her dissatisfaction with her mother just now, just like she did before. She didn't already know that she had changed, she had become so kind......

"Great!" Walking on the way back to the princess's mansion, Xia Qianluo stretched his waist. If Yiran hadn't asked her to come to the cemetery today, she wouldn't have known about it, and she wouldn't have inadvertently let Yi Zimo and Prime Minister Yi eliminate the estrangement in their hearts.

"Thank you...... xiexie ......" Yi Zimo on the side turned his face and blushed slightly.

"Huh?" Xia Qianluo stretched his waist and lowered his arms, as if he didn't hear clearly, so he moved closer to Yi Zimo's side.

A handsome face was so red that it was like being smeared with pig's blood, Yi Zimo bit his lip, "Xiexie......"

"No need!" This time, he heard what he said clearly, Xia Qianluo smiled and patted him on the back happily. "I'm just ......" The smile slowly disappeared from the corner of her mouth, and she lowered her eyes, "I just don't."

I want you to be like me......" Just like she tried her best to save the father-son relationship between Yiran and her uncle, she didn't want them to be like her, and she should cherish them if she had relatives......

"What?" Yi Zimo looked at her a little strangely.

"Ah...... It's nothing! Xia Qianluo smiled, "Let's go back quickly!" ”

"Hmm...... Well. "And so it is!" Back at the princess's mansion, Yi Zimo did not go back to his courtyard directly, but came to An Yiran's courtyard.

"Coming back?" An Yiran, who was basking in herbs, asked lightly without looking back.

"Hmm!" Yi Zimo nodded happily, "You know! Mother didn't snub at me today! She also said she cared about me! ”

"Hmm." An Yiran responded lightly, glanced at the empty sack on the side, couldn't help but show a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "I know." ”

"You know?" Yi Zimo was a little surprised, "How would you know?" ”

Pursing his lips slightly, he didn't speak, but his beautiful face was still soft. He knew it, he knew it when she returned to the cemetery.

"Master Murong! You're back! Seeing the handsome man walk into the courtyard, Yun Yun hurriedly put down the scissors in his hand to prune the flower bed and stepped forward.

"......" Murong Chenyi walked into the courtyard in a trance, so distracted that he didn't realize the person next to him at all.

"Murong Gongzi?" Seeing that he was a little weird today, Yun couldn't help but be a little worried, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, "Isn't it comfortable?" Is it a fever? ”

Feeling the gentle hand on his forehead, Murong Chenyi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly dodged away.

Feeling Murong Chenyi's avoidance, Yun Yun was a little embarrassed, and lowered his head slightly, "Childe, what's wrong today?" It doesn't look like it's good......"

"I ...... It's all right......" He shook his head, and slowly came to the stone table and sat down.

Yun Yun was a little worried when he saw this, "Yun Yun is going to pour a glass of water for Childe!" ”

Looking at the withered yellow leaves lying quietly in the small jewelry box, Xia Qianluo's heart was slightly sour,

"Princess! Princess! ”

Lingxi suddenly yelled and broke into the door, and she quickly closed the jewelry box.

"What's wrong?" She turned her face to look at the Spirit.

"Murong Gongzi is back!"

Hearing that Murong Chenyi had returned from the palace, Xia Qianluo couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, "He's back!" Seeing the spirit rhino at the door, he pretended to be calm and said, "Go back...... Come back, come back...... What's wrong? ”

Seeing her appearance, Lingxi couldn't help but smile and pouted, "Doesn't the princess want to see Murong Gongzi?" ”

"I ...... I don't want to see him! Xia Qianluo said stiffly.

"Really?" Lingxi raised his eyebrows, "I didn't look very good when I saw Murong Gongzi come back...... I don't know if I'm sick......"

"Sick!?" Xia Qianluo was shocked in his heart, but he saw Lingxi's smiling smile, so he turned his face to the vanity mirror and combed his hair pretending not to care, "It's okay if he's sick, there's no one around him to serve him......"

"Who knows!" Lingxi deliberately raised his voice, "Murong Gongzi's body has always been very good, and I don't know if it is not good to serve in the clouds." It's not good if you don't pay attention to the fact that it gets worse and worse......"

"......" Xia Qianluo finally couldn't hold his breath, Huo Di stood up and walked out of the door.

"Princess, where are you going?" Seeing her hurriedly go out, Lingxi deliberately asked outside the door.

"I ...... I've eaten too much this afternoon, go for a walk! ”

"Puff ......" Lingxi, who was standing at the door, finally couldn't help laughing, she, the princess, everything is fine now, but no

"Murong Gongzi, the tea is here." Yun brewed hot tea and brought it to Murong Chenyi's side.

"Hmm......" Murong Chenyi raised his hand in a trance to pick up the teacup.

"Bang." The sound of the teacup falling to the ground and shattering, Murong Chenyi came back to his senses and saw that Yunyun's sleeve was already wet.

"Is it hot?" He hurriedly got up, took out the white handkerchief in his sleeve, and carefully wiped it.

He was still as gentle as ever...... Yun endured the pain and shook his head, "Murong Gongzi doesn't have to care. As he spoke, he was about to withdraw his arm, but was gently grabbed by a large hand.

"No!" Murong Chenyi frowned, "If it's burned, you have to heal it quickly." ”

"Chenyi!" Sister Xia Qianluo rushed over and rushed into the courtyard, but saw Murong Chenyi holding Yunyun's wrist tightly, and Yunyun was blushing and looking shy.

"Luo'er......" Murong Chenyi slowly let go of his hand and looked at the person not far away with a surprised expression.

"I'm ......" Xia Qianluo opened his mouth, but he was so trembling that he almost couldn't speak. No...... Sorry to disturb you......" she said with difficulty, turning and running out of the courtyard.

"Luo'er!" Murong Chenyi was just about to chase out, but his feet seemed to be nailed, and he couldn't move at all.

"......" looked at the person who ran out sadly, although Yun Yun was very happy, he still pretended to be worried and said to Murong Chenyi, "Murong Gongzi, aren't you going to chase the princess?" ”

"......" looked out of the courtyard gate, and he shook his head slightly. Although he knew that it hurt her heart, he couldn't chase it. Because if it did, it would hurt her even more...... So, Luo'er, I'm sorry.

Xia Qianluo stood outside the courtyard gate and waited for a while, but he didn't see him chase him out, and his teeth trembled slightly against his lower lip, but he didn't know that a tear had slipped from his eyes and slowly dripped down his cheeks.