Chapter 141: The Affair of Love

He loved to be clean during his lifetime, so before leaving the pavilion, He Muwan would come to worship at least once a month, send some food and drink, burn some paper money, clean the tombstone by the way, and clean up weeds and dead wood branches and leaves.

But since marrying into the Ruiling Palace, her actions are not as free as before in the boudoir, coupled with the constant wind and rain, Zheng Zerun and He Hong have accidents one after another, He Muwan is exhausted, but she really can't take care of it.

Wiped the tombstone clean, He Muwan took out the tribute she brought from the basket and placed it in front of He's spirit, and then she muttered to the grave while burning the paper money.

"Mother, too many things have happened recently, my father was framed by a traitor, died tragically in prison, and even ......"

Speaking of this, He Muwan's voice was a little choked, and after a pause, she continued: "Not even a single bone is left!" ”

"The He family, except for me, no one is spared, the He family is gone, and I am the only one left in this world, mother, I really miss you, I miss my father so much!"

"I often miss the happy times when I was a child, when we were a family of three, but unfortunately I can't go back!"

"Mother, if you have a spirit in the sky, bless me to find evidence as soon as possible and avenge my father Zhaoxue and his family!" Putting the last piece of paper money in his hand into the fire, a trace of firmness flashed in He Muwan's eyes.

He Hong is loyal and upright, and he has offended a lot of young people in the officialdom, and no one who is corrupt or corrupt does not want to put him to death, but the He family is also a famous family in Western Chu, and it is not easy to bring him down.

Ming can't do it, then you can only use yin tricks, He Muwan's biological mother was He Hong blocked a sword in an assassination attempt, so she lost her life.

For so many years, He Hong's position as the wife of the main room has been vacant, and he also loves He Muwan in every way, firstly, because he is really in love with He, and secondly, because he has a deep debt to He in his heart.

The tears in his eyes had already been dried, He Muwan sat on the ground, leaned his head on the tombstone, and gossiped about He's tombstone.

"Mother, you married your father when you were a teenager, gave birth to children for him, and finally even took your own life for him, I know that all this is your own choice, you have no regrets, because you love your father deeply!"

"I also know that Daddy has you in his heart, and after you died, he gave me all his love and debt to you, and he has always kept the position of Mrs. Zhengfu for you, but ......"

"In Daddy's life, there is still more than one woman after all, can it be regarded as true love if you can share it with others?"

"Mother, you say, is it true that the love of a lifetime and a couple will only appear in the drama?" Stopping and listening quietly, He Muwan hoped to get an answer, but it was impossible for the cold tombstone to speak after all.

"If you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not!" Just when the woman was full of loss, she suddenly heard a man's familiar voice behind her.

Turning around, Bei Mingchen's familiar handsome face immediately came into view, and He Muwan said with a surprised face: "Why are you here?" ”

Because he made people pay attention to her movements, and heard the spy report that she had brought some sacrificial supplies and left the mansion early in the morning, Bei Mingchen guessed what she was going to do, so he quietly followed all the way.

Naturally, he wouldn't tell the truth about following her, so Bei Mingchen avoided the woman's question, and instead of answering, he asked: "You broke into this king's bedroom yesterday just for the sake of sacrifice?" ”

He Muwan didn't respond, but just took her eyes off the man, and her silence could be regarded as giving the man a clear answer.

"Do you believe that there will be a white-headed love in this world?" After a moment of silence, Bei Yingchen turned back to the question he had just asked.

Does she believe it? If she had been, she would have told him for sure that she believed, not only believed, but she also longed for that kind of love at one time.

She once thought that what she had between her parents was the most perfect love, and if the kind of attachment that could give up her life for each other was not true love, then what else could it be.

But when she really entered the palace of marriage and fell in love, she suddenly understood that true love cannot be shared with others.

If a man can be good to many women at the same time, then his kindness to anyone cannot be regarded as love, at best, it is just like.

Like to have a sense of freshness and a shelf life, it is a feeling that can be put down at any time and can be produced at any time, but love can remain unchanged for eternity, even if it is a sea of forests, even if the earth is barren.

In fact, people's hearts are very small, so small that they can only fit one person completely, so love is enough for one person in a lifetime.

For a long time, he didn't know how to answer the man's question, He Muwan simply threw the question back and said, "Do you believe it?" ”

"Faith!" Without thinking about it, Bei Mingchen immediately took over and responded.

For the man's refreshing answer, He Muwan's eyes showed obvious disbelief, she frowned slightly, she looked at the man and said, "Have you ever loved someone?" ”

With a flicker of eyes, the man's handsome face couldn't help but darken a little, and after thinking about it, he still opened his mouth and responded, "Yes!" ”

Since the first encounter in the snow that day, he has unconsciously moved his heart, if it weren't for marrying her by mistake, if it weren't for the vinegar in his heart and the reminder between Bei Yingyan's words, maybe now, he is still in a fog.

always says that Qin Yuning is a nerd, but why isn't he? Bei Mingchen laughed at himself in his heart.

The feeling of love is too wonderful to explain, maybe everyone will become a fool when they are in the quagmire of love, even the most shrewd people are inevitable, because human emotions are beyond the scope of reason and control.

"Is that person Miss Yuluo?" Seeing the loss in the man's eyes, He Muwan said tentatively.

Glancing at the woman, Bei Mingchen was noncommittal, but when the woman's voice fell, his handsome face looked more and more gloomy.

I can't love it, seeing the person I love marrying someone else, no one will be happy, looking at the appearance of a man, He Muwan naturally thought that she had guessed correctly.

"If you have mutual interest, why did you come to this point?" That night, He Muwan saw Yuluo break into the palace and have a private meeting with the man, so she could conclude that Yuluo was also affectionate to Bei Yingchen.

"Because she was born in the Fengyue place? Are you afraid that you will damage the royal reputation, and you can't marry her back openly? Or is she dissatisfied with your three wives and four concubines, so she married Bei Mingyi in anger? He Muwan continued to speculate.