Su Yingxue sat alone in the gazebo all morning, she looked ahead with dull eyes, the helplessness and sadness at this time were indescribable, only silence was the best vent.

"You see that handmaid isn't stupid, is she?" A palace maid glanced at Su Yingxue with some sympathetic eyes and said.

"She's been sitting there all morning," another answered.

"I think she is indeed a fool, otherwise how dare she hold a horse? I saw her holding her horse in the morning," said a somewhat handsome maid with disdainful mockery.

Several palace maids were talking about it, treating public opinion as a pastime.

Su Yingxue has never disdained to pay attention to the gossip news and verbal attacks of those Taoists, perhaps because she is an artist and has long been accustomed to ten thousand arrows piercing her heart.

When Li Wenhan saw Su Yingxue on an errand, he hurriedly stepped forward and said in a gentle and concerned tone, "Yingxue, are you feeling better?" ”

Su Yingxue may have accumulated too much sadness and grievances, she had already been overwhelmed, and the moment she saw Li Wenhan, she couldn't restrain herself anymore, she threw herself into Li Wenhan's arms and cried bitterly.

Li Wenhan was stunned for a moment by Su Yingxue's sudden move, he lowered his eyes and looked at Su Yingxue who was crying bitterly in his arms, he threw away the saber in his hand, hugged Su Yingxue tightly, and gently stroked the back of Su Yingxue's head with his hand, "What's wrong?" His tone was soft and delicate, ignoring the eyes of the people who came and went to the palace.

"Li Wenhan, what should I do?" Su Yingxue sobbed, "No matter what I say, he says he's not Mo Chenyu." ”

Li Wenhan sighed, his eyes were a little red, "Maybe he really isn't, don't be too persistent, I'll take you away, okay?" ”

Su Yingxue listened and left Li Wenhan's embrace, she wiped her tears, her good-looking phoenix eyes were full of ice, and then said coldly: "I won't leave, if I want to leave, I will be with him," she said in a firm tone.

Li Wenhan helplessly didn't know how to persuade Su Yingxue, he was also physically and mentally exhausted and didn't know who to say, he restrained his urge to forcibly take Su Yingxue away, and said gently: "Yingxue, in the vast sea of people, love and being loved are lucky, if you love each other and have a heartbeat, then you should cherish every encounter, every heartbeat, if it is wishful thinking, or one party has no feelings, then we should be free and easy, let him go, it will be regarded as a passing cloud, flowers bloom and fall." While he was telling Su Yingxue the truth and teaching Su Yingxue to be free and easy, he laughed at himself in his heart why he couldn't be free and easy.

Su Yingxue agreed with Li Wenhan's point of view, but she couldn't do it for a while, "Just let me try again, right?" She looked up at the sky, the sun was shining very harshly, and she smiled lightly, "When summer comes, if he is still like this, then it will be time for me to really leave." ”

Li Wenhan couldn't bear to force Su Yingxue to leave with him, his principles were blindly accommodating in front of Su Yingxue, "Really? ”

Su Yingxue thought that there were many thunderstorms in summer, she didn't belong to this world, she stayed just for Mo Chenyu, if she couldn't stay with Mo Chenyu, she would have no meaning to stay in this era, "Well," she nodded vigorously.

Bei Zhengxun's health is deteriorating because of tuberculosis, and he thinks it's time to hand over national affairs to Su Yingxue.

"Father, what are you thinking?" Bei Moxue looked at Bei Zhengxun with a worried look.

Bei Zhengxun came back to his senses, took Bei Moxue's hand and said solemnly: "Moxue, I'm afraid that the date of my father's deadline is coming, and you will try to take charge of this important matter in the court in the future, right?" ”

"Father, don't talk nonsense, you are just a little tuberculosis, you will be cured by slowly recuperating," Bei Moxue held back her tears and did not shed water.

"Father's own body, father knows, so don't comfort your father."

"Father, I just want to accompany you well, I don't want to take care of the affairs of the court, you better leave it to the eldest brother, right?" It's not that Bei Moxue doesn't want to care, but she promised Bei Yan not to compete with him for the position of the lord of the country.

"I'm not at ease when I hand it over to your eldest brother, you should help your father, I know you just want to live a simple life with the horse, you can temporarily manage the government, and then hand it over to your eldest brother when the time is ripe," Bei Zhengxun has his own plans, he will draw up a holy decree before he dies, he wants Bei Moxue to be in charge temporarily, he knows that Bei Moxue has the ability to manage the government well, Beiyan still needs to grow, after the stability of the country, and then let Beiyan take the throne, he has actually always felt guilty about Bei Yan and Bei Yan's mother, so he wants to make up for it.

Bei Moxue saw that Bei Zhengxun was so bitter and couldn't refuse anymore, if Bei Zhengxun's proposal had been before, she would never have agreed, either she would be the lord of the country, or Bei Yan would be the lord of the country, and she would definitely not agree to take charge for the time being, but at this time, she just wanted to stay with Mo Chenyu, and it didn't matter if she was the lord of the country or not.

The conversation between Bei Zhengxun and Bei Moxue soon reached Bei Yan's ears, and Bei Yan arranged Zhuang Xian, the maidservant in his palace, to Bei Zhengxun's bedroom, monitoring Bei Zhengxun's every move at any time.

"My father is so partial, does he really care about my son? What do you say to let Bei Moxue temporarily take charge of the government, I think it's a procrastination? Bei Yan took the case, "You go back first, be careful?" ”

Zhuang Xian curtsied and bowed.

"Jing Sheng," Bei Yan shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Jing Sheng hurriedly walked into the room from the outside, "Your Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Hurry up and change my clothes, I'm going to see my father," Bei Yan also had his own chips in his heart.

Every time Mo Chenyu watched Bei Zhengxun with Bei Moxue, he felt that the atmosphere was particularly awkward, he stood there like an irrelevant person, like a log.

Bei Zhengxun looked at Mo Chenyu and understood why Bei Moxue liked Mo Chenyu, just looking at Mo Chenyu's straight figure, peerless face, and faintly kingly like a man all over his body, it is normal for Bei Moxue to like such a man.

"Father, what are you doing watching the apocalypse?" Bei Moxue asked curiously.

Bei Zhengxun smiled and said, "Father wants to take a closer look at the man my Moxue likes." ”

Bei Moxue smiled shyly, "What does Father think?" ”

"A match made in heaven, a pair of beautiful people," Bei Zhengxun's words almost made Bei Moxue cheer.

"Then the father doesn't object?" Bei Moxue asked playfully.

"As long as my Moxue likes it." Bei Zhengxun said dotingly.

Mo Chenyu was very uncomfortable listening to their conversation, it was originally a compliment, but it sounded a little funny to him, if he relied on his appearance to decide whether he was a good match, it would be too hasty.

"Father," the voice came in before the Beiyan people entered the hall.

The atmosphere that was still active just now was disturbed by Bei Yan's voice, and Bei Moxue got up, "Big brother." ”

Bei Yan glanced at Bei Moxue with disdain, and then quickly looked at Bei Zhengxun with soft eyes, "Father, do you feel that your health has improved today?" ”

"Hmm," Hak Jung-hoon nodded thoughtfully.

"That's good, my father will get better soon, and the government still needs to be dealt with by my father," Bei Yan deliberately tested Bei Zhengxun's attitude.

"I've handed over the government to Moxue for the time being," Bei Zhengxun said unabashedly.

Bei Yan saw that Bei Zhengxun was so resolute, his face showed displeasure, but he couldn't say anything, "That's okay, my father can recuperate with peace of mind," hatred suddenly sprouted in his heart, "Then Wang Er will retire first, Wang Er still has books that have not been reviewed," After he turned around, a trace of murderous aura crossed his eyes, and he glanced at Mo Chenyu, "Come out with me?" He said as he walked.

Mo Chenyu bent down and saluted Bei Zhengxun and walked out of the dormitory quickly, he couldn't stay for a long time, and Beiyan just rescued him.

Bei Moxue saw Bei Yan calling Mo Chenyu out, she suddenly couldn't stay, "Father, I'll come to see you later," Before Bei Zhengxun could speak, she had already walked to the door of the hall.

Bei Yan knew that Bei Moxue would be nervous that he would talk to Mo Chenyu, he showed a wicked smile and said, "Don Ma, I want to have a drink with you, can you give the eldest brother a face?" ”

Mo Chenyu didn't know what medicine was sold in Beiyan's gourd, so he invited him to drink, and he was about to agree but was answered by Bei Moxue.

"Big brother, drinking is a trivial matter, I have something to say to you now," Bei Moxue called Bei Yan aside, she glanced back at Mo Chenyu, confirmed the safe distance and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Bei Yan sneered and said, "I don't want to do anything, I'm just looking for a colt to drink." ”

The more Bei Yan said it lightly, the more Bei Moxue was uneasy, "I know what Big Brother means, what I promised you before will definitely be done, what else are you worried about?" I'm going to promise my father for now, but I just don't want him to worry. ”

Bei Yan looked at Bei Moxue with cold eyes, looking at Bei Moxue's look of being so scared, he suddenly laughed, "I just want to have a drink with the pony, what are you nervous about?" ”

Bei Moxue couldn't guess Bei Yan a little, she looked at Bei Yan suspiciously.

Bei Yan turned around and walked in front of Mo Chenyu, "That's it, I'll tell you when I'm drinking," he finished speaking and left.

Bei Yan's words when she was leaving, it seemed to be nothing, but they made Bei Moxue uneasy and reminded her to be highly vigilant at all times.