Wen Wan looked back, strolled to the warm pavilion, and finally stopped under the acacia tree, slowly sat on the chair, his movements were stiff and slow, as if he was about to enter the earth, and even the eyes did not have the vitality of young people, and he was tired of vicissitudes.

"Qiu Han, you've been with me for twelve years."

Qiu Han's heart tightened, "Yes, since Empress Gaozu gave the slave maid to the young lady, the slave maid has been following you." ”

Wen Wan nodded with satisfaction, "Thanks to you all these years, if it weren't for you." It's not that easy to do. ”

Qiu Han became more and more uneasy, "Miss, why did you suddenly say this?" But I missed the young master, and the slave went to bring the young master over. ”

"No need." Gently waved his hand.

"Miss!" Qiu Han's voice trembled a little.

Wen Wan raised her head and gave Qiu Han a bright smile, "Qiu Han, finish the last thing for me......"

"Miss, what are you talking nonsense, there are more opportunities for slaves and maids to help you, how can it be the last one." Qiu Han knelt down in front of Wen Wan.

Wen Wan stretched out her hand and stroked Qiu Han's cold cheeks, and her voice was very soft, "I promised him that I would love him for twelve years, and now the time has come." But he didn't know, he thought it was only two years, so ah, the task of explaining this is up to you. ”

"Autumn cold, live well......"

Wen Wan slowly closed her eyes under Qiu Han's frightened call, still holding the piece of ink bamboo and Tian Yu in her hand, facing the verdant bamboo forest, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she never opened her eyes again......

Before she died, she didn't mention her only son, she didn't care about whether the Jiarou princess He Shenxing would be sad, and she didn't miss her best friend, from beginning to end, her last words were Shen Zhiyuan.

Because, she came for Shen Zhiyuan.

She doesn't owe anyone, whether it's relatives or friends, she does her best to help them get happiness, and Shen Zhiyuan, she doesn't owe either, whether it's love or giving, she is never less than him.

So, she owes no one......

When night falls.

Shen Zhiyuan had just come out of the palace, although he racked his brains, he was able to figure out the perfect disaster relief plan, and as soon as he left the palace, he rushed back to the Shen Mansion non-stop.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a figure, the snow had left a watermark on her, and she didn't know how long she had been standing here, and her face was blue.

"My lord, Miss has been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Zhiyuan's heart tightened, and there was indescribable panic in his voice, "Where is Wanwan?" ”

Autumn cold stiffly led the way, "My lord, let's go." Miss Nu Wan Chai's first person who wanted to see you was you, so she didn't notify anyone else. ”

Shen Zhiyuan ran away, and his stumbling figure stumbled to the warm pavilion, I don't know how many times he hit the wall on the way, or how many times he fell down and how many times he got up, but he knew that when he was in the warm pavilion, he was already covered with filth and residual snow.

When he saw the person on the chair clearly, Shen Zhiyuan's footsteps slowed down, not relaxed, but his feet were too heavy, so heavy that every step he took was so difficult.

"Wan, Wanwan, Wanwan."

Step by step, the person in the chair finally saw clearly.

Still smiling, the clothes on his body are not missing, but his face is pale, and his whole body is stiff and cold. Odd books

"Wanwan, it's time to open your eyes when you wake up......"

"Look, I'm back."

"Wanwan, it's time to wake up, if you don't wake up, you'll catch a cold."

Shen Zhiyuan knelt in front of Wen Wan, stroking his cold cheeks with trembling hands, without a trace of temperature or breath.

"My lord, Miss is gone."

Qiu Han's story broke the bleak and beautiful picture, Shen Zhiyuan looked back sharply, and roared at Qiu Han, "Nonsense! Wanwan said she would love me for twelve years, and now it's only been two years! It's only been two years! ”

"Wanwan has always kept her promises, how could she leave, how could she leave?!"

Qiu Han looked at the man who was crying blood, and his face was still calm, "Miss, she has been in love with you for twelve years." It's been twelve years since the moment the young lady woke up, from the moment you stepped into officialdom. ”

"Miss said, you don't know about those ten years, let the slave tell you."

"Ten years ago, you just got admitted to the top prize, and Miss paved the way for you, do you still remember ten years ago, how did you, a poor son who had just entered the court, gain the emperor's trust in one fell swoop?"

Shen Zhiyuan said in a trance: "It's that letter, a letter reporting the specific time and specific deployment of the second princess to seek power and usurp the throne." ”

Qiu Han nodded, "That's right, the letter was written by Miss." That was just the beginning, after the death of Empress Gaozu, the emperor promoted you step by step, and later the prince was born, and it was also the young lady who asked His Majesty to make you the prince and young master. Even the people's love for you is also the result of the young lady's scattered money, and every year the young lady does good deeds in your name. ”

"Your Excellency, you know what? How much does Miss love you? ”

"Even your clothes, the house, and the servants are carefully selected by the young lady. Why do you think that the children of a poor family of Evergreen have peerless martial arts? ”

"My lord, although your position today has your own efforts, but without Miss paving the way for you, why are you below ten thousand people at the age of less than thirty?"

"Ten years, without you knowing, Miss has loved you for ten years. Now, it's been 12 years. ”

Shen Zhiyuan's eyes were red, and the tears that fell were actually red, and his voice was hoarse and painful.

"If she loves me, why should she leave me?"

Qiu Han said softly, "My lord, do you remember that dream?" ”

Shen Zhiyuan raised his head suddenly, "She doesn't love me, I'm just a stand-in for that person." ”

Qiu Han shook his head, "She loves you, otherwise she wouldn't have fought to leave a little young master for you." My lord, you can't be so selfish, you didn't do anything, and you got the love of the young lady for twelve years, but what about the person? Sacrifice everything for the young lady, but get nothing. ”

"Moreover, the person you are talking about is you, but he has a different experience from you."

Looking at the man who was hugging his head and crying, Qiu Han's eyes involuntarily showed pity, and said softly, "When Miss left, she didn't explain anything, only let the slave explain it to you, Miss only has you in her heart, and she doesn't care about anyone in this world except you." Cheer up, sir, maybe in the next reincarnation, you will meet Miss......"

After saying that, Qiu Han left.

The heavy snow lingered for a few days, and the man under the acacia tree knelt for a few days, and in the morning after the snow, Shen Zhiyuan went up and down to educate his son as usual, and only at night, he looked at the sleeping woman in the coffin of Han Xuanyu and showed a slight smile......

Twenty years later.

Shen Yue inherited the wisdom of his father and mother, and had the demeanor of Shen Zhiyuan at a young age, had a close personal relationship with the prince, and often fought with his little uncle to lead the troops.