——From the age of twelve to twenty-three, it turned out that her young man in white had always liked her.

After waiting for so many years, she finally waited for an answer.

"We have a long, long life ahead of us." Tears suddenly overflowed Chu Changting's eyes, and she raised her hand to hold Yi Lunhuan's cheek, "When we return to Fengzhao, you can tell me little by little." ”

We don't have a lifetime left. Yi Lunhuan suddenly couldn't contain his sadness and depression, his handsome face uncontrollably became slightly distorted, he grabbed Chu Changting's waist and pressed her hard into his arms, tears surging uncontrollably into his eyes.

But he couldn't tell Chu Changting, he could only say, okay.

"Changting, at the October Dynasty dinner seven years ago, I was the one who saved you."

"Six years ago, I was the one who asked you to borrow a kite."

"Su Fu reunited, I recognized you at first sight."

"That night, I knew that you were hiding in the cupboard, I shouldn't have scratched the face of your most beloved servant, but only in this way can everyone in the world believe that the concubine of the Chu Mansion has been buried in the fire, and that incident is that I can't stand you."

"Changting, I have done many, many wrong things in my life, but I really love you."

"Changting, forgive me for the things I had to do."

Chu Changting slowly raised his hand to hug Yi Lunhuan, his little face rubbed in his arms, and his voice couldn't distinguish joy and sorrow: "Your Majesty, there is no need to mention those things again." In the future, the concubine will accompany you all the way. ”

"Changting, I love you."

Yi Lunhuan buried his head in Chu Changting's neck, whispering like a child.

"I know it all, Your Majesty."

At that time, Chu Changting didn't know that this bamboo forest for one night was the last warmth between them.

On the second day, when Chu Changting woke up, Yi Lunhuan had already set off with the army early.

She didn't see him for the last time before he set out on the expedition, she was afraid that when she saw her, she would be reluctant to do anything, and she couldn't help but want to tell him that it was better not to go, it was better for us to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests from now on and live the life of an ordinary husband and wife.

But she couldn't do that. For the emperor, there are some roads that must be taken.

She sat up and found that Yi Pan had climbed into her bed without knowing when, holding her arm with soft and glutinous little hands, sleeping soundly.

"Little thing, when did you come over?" Chu Changting smiled and scratched his nose, she suddenly found that Yi Pan really looked like Yi Lunhuan, especially the deep eyebrows, Danfeng's eyes were long and slanted, cold when they opened, and enchanting when they closed their eyes, writing all the romances.

Yi Pan slept soundly, and was not woken up by Chu Changting's fumbling movements. Chu Changting pouted Yi Pan's round little face again, and then got out of bed to wash.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror and felt empty inside. Without Yan'er, Yi Lunhuan, Chu Nanpu, and Xiao Yi Nian, who had been chattering and lively, she felt flustered and bored.

She picked up a comb and carefully erected her messy hair, which was about to reach her shoulders, and was cut in pieces, and she couldn't pull up any buns, she could only pull a small ball at the back of her head, which made her look clean and capable.

She put the wooden comb back in the box, and in a trance, she found that the truncated comb was gone for some time.

She had forgotten how she had lost the broken comb she had always cherished, but at this moment, she somehow felt a sense of relaxation.

Yes, the green silk has been broken, the broken comb has been lost, all kinds of past are rootless trees, people go to the empty building, the relationship is cut off, she and the general Lang of the past, after all, are strangers.

can't escape this ending, she loves him is loyal and righteous, and since he survived the enemy, no matter what the reason, she will never love her again.

The person she wants to love should be upright, standing in the light, shining brightly.

After washing up, Chu Changting was about to go to the kitchen to see what to eat, but he saw unkempt plum makeup at the door.

She was stunned for a moment, panicked in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Mei Rong, why are you here?" ”

Mei Xiang raised her head, her face was stained with dirt and mud, looking decadent and embarrassed, she trembled, knelt in front of Chu Changting, and said: "Queen Mother, Your Majesty encountered an ambush on the way back to Fengzhao, and now her life and death are uncertain——"

"What?" A stream of blood rushed to her brain, Chu Changting instantly felt cold all over her body, her lips trembled, her body leaned back against the wooden door, and her hands couldn't stop trembling.