Qiu Ziqi held Qiu Yinong's hand tightly, the young man's eyes were full of reluctance, but he still nodded firmly: "Ziqi will definitely listen to my sister's words, live well, and don't let anyone know my identity." ”

He knew that Qiu Yinong did this for his good.

Qiu Yinong nodded, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked thoughtfully, "Are you blaming me for why I didn't save your mother?" ”

No matter how much the young man hides, he is still young after all, and many things cannot be hidden.

At a glance, she could see the young man's panicked eyes, and the resentment that had not had time to hide was gradually clear in her eyes.

He kept his head down and remained silent.

"That's a grudge." Qiu Yi smiled sporadically, looked at the silhouette of the young Qiu Ziqi in the skylight, and said in a soft tone: "Ziqi, never be so greedy, you can save it, my sister has done her best." ”

For Qiu Zi, who lost his mother, he didn't know why Qiu Yinong could save him, but he couldn't save his mother.

He looked at the autumn mood, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Qiu Yi smiled, after all, he was a child, frightened and helpless, and his true emotions could be revealed the most.

"Are you trying to ask me why I can save you, but not your mother?" Qiu Yinong's words hit the young man's heart, and Qiu Ziqi lowered his head with a blush, not daring to look at Qiu Yinong's eyes.

He thought her eyes were beautiful, as if they had a thousand years of amber in them, shining brightly.

When you laugh, that charm can make people feel pleasing to the eye.

Qiu Yinong took the young man's hand and thought for a while before saying: "Your mother knows too many secrets of the emperor, and she is the concubine of a criminal minister, the emperor can't keep her, you can live, it's a complete accident." ”

She wanted him to know how difficult it was for him to live.

"Every day of your life, it's stolen." Qiu Yinong's tone was cold for a few minutes, and he commanded earnestly: "Remember, no matter what happens, live strongly, and don't let your mother's death be in vain." ”

Wen Wan exchanged her life for the life of the autumn child, and her mother's love is thick and admirable.

No matter what Wen Wan had done before, at that moment, she was noble and worthy of admiration.

Qiu Yinong looked at Qiu Yinong's firm eyes as if he didn't understand, and nodded.

He accepted his fate.

The next day, Qiu Yinong personally sent Qiu Zi out of the palace, and the young man sat in the carriage, looking at Qiu Yinong standing on the city wall, in his eyes, her white skirt fluttered gently, and gradually became a point.

He suddenly wanted to cry, and from then on, he was really alone.

The young man looked at the autumn period that was crying on the other side, and some cracks were torn on his expressionless face, and he couldn't help but persuade him: "It's not life and death, didn't Sister Nong say it?" She has time and will come to see you. ”

Qiu Yinong arranged the autumn period outside the gate and asked Wen Siniang to pick him up.

Wen Siniang will arrange everything, there is no doubt about it.

In such a year, Guo Li has been able to speak, the young man has been trained in the army, his skin is dark, his edges and corners are cold, and he has completely become a person, as Qiu Yinong said.

Autumn Ziqi only cared about crying and refused to speak.

He looked at the figure of Qiu Yinong, and did not lower the curtain of the carriage until he was out of sight.

Since then, it has been difficult to say goodbye to thousands of miles apart.