General, do you eat sugar? (31)

When the wind passes, the leaves between the green bamboos are blown to a rattle.

For a long time, Si Nan said in a low voice:

"Xiao Xing, I miss him a little."

She spent most of her time waiting for Mo Yunchuan in this plane.

This reminded her that Chi Yu had also waited for her.

Now she can feel some of his feelings at that time.

Xiao Xing naturally knew who "he" was in Si Nan's mouth, and silently buried her head lower without squeaking.

She didn't know if Mo Yunchuan would come back, so she didn't dare to say it.

She also didn't know if her young lady could wait until Mo Yunchuan came back, so she didn't dare to think about it.

The white cat rubbed the back of Si Nan's hand, as if comforting.

"Meow~"

He'll be back, soon.

Xiao Slag didn't translate this to Si Nan, not because it didn't want to say it, but because there was an unfamiliar force that prevented it from saying it.

Just a few months after the death of the crown prince, the courtiers of the state of Li began to play one after another, most of them asking the emperor to appoint a new prince as soon as possible.

The Emperor pondered again and again, and finally listened.

Wen Yu naturally sat on the throne of the prince.

He has only been the crown prince for half a month, and news has come out of the palace again.

The queen is dead.

The people in the palace kept it a secret, and they all said that they were sick and died.

But not many people believed it.

After all, she was fine on the day of the crown prince's canonization ceremony, how could she die of illness in just half a month.

Some people say that the queen hanged herself, some people say that she was assassinated, and some people say that she was killed by the crown prince Wenyu.

Accounts differ and opinions vary.

No one knows the truth.

The wind chimes swayed in the wind, and a crisp ringtone was heard.

A gentle drizzle fell.

Feeling the drizzle of drizzle at his fingertips, Si Nan's voice was warm:

"Xiao Xing, let's go to the East Palace today to visit the new prince."

East Palace –

The strong smell of wine permeated the huge palace.

Si Nan quietly stepped into it, and kicked a half-broken jade cup under his feet.

Wen Yu sat silently in the corner holding a wine jar.

When he heard someone walk in, he looked up, and his eyes were full of gloom.

But when he saw that the person who came was Si Nan, he was a little more at a loss.

He casually put the wine jar on the ground and stood up slowly, not knowing what to say or do for a while, just standing in place in a daze.

He didn't seem to want Zuo Yueqiu to see him like this.

Si Nan bent down to pick up the things that were still intact on the ground, and didn't say a word, just put them away one by one.

Wen Yu's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"What are you going to do?"

found a neat place to sit down, and Si Nan looked at Wen Yu from beginning to end:

"Naturally, I came to see the decadent appearance of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

It seems that Wen Qian hasn't had time to start yet.

Hanging his head like a child who had made a mistake and was caught, Wen Yu slowly approached Si Nan, and finally sat down a little shorter than her, carefully leaning on her lap.

"Yueqiu, my mother is dead." He said.

Looking at Wen Yu with lowered eyes, Si Nan was in a trance for a moment.

A long time ago, there was also a person who leaned on her like this and called her Xiao Nan in a low voice.

Unconsciously raised his hand and touched Wen Yu's head, and for a moment Si Nan confused memories with reality.

As she remembers, she said softly:

"I'm here."

Returning to reality in vain, Si Nan quickly withdrew his hand again.

Wen Yu closed her eyes, not noticing Si Nan's abnormality, only thinking that she was comforting herself.

Originally, he didn't feel much sad, but Si Nan's words seemed to magnify the sadness in his heart.

Warm tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and Wen Yu choked up a little:

"Many people in the palace said that I killed her."

"I don't understand why she wanted me to be in the midst of all this malicious public opinion after she died."

"Is it because I killed my eldest brother that she doesn't want me to have a good time? …… But...... I'm his son, too......"