When Heng Ying came to the suburbs, she was also nervous, and the dream she had finished clearly indicated that Zhong Yi's soul had merged with the thousand-year-old lotus.

Soon he will be free to leave his body, and if he comes back, what will he do?

On the one hand, he is the husband who once loved each other, and on the other hand, he is Emperor Xuande, who has a deep affection for him.

She thought that she would never have the chance to see Yi again in this life, but she had the virtue of a good life, and even gave her hope.

It's just that his current identity and current responsibilities don't allow him to leave like this.

Ji Fansheng is still so weak, can he keep this great country?

Even with the blessing of the god of fire, even with his growing experience in governance, an empire that has never been more powerful than ever has yet been fully built.

She didn't worry, there was still the divine beast of Yuzhi Mountain, she couldn't just leave it and leave.

It all upsets her, distracts her, and overwhelms her.

As she approached Xinghui Lake step by step, she only felt that her breathing began to rapid.

Because she didn't think about how to deal with all this, the slightest earthly connection, can she let go?

Does she have to let go again?

When the car slowed down and finally stopped, she knew it was time to face it herself.

Yi, her Yi is coming back after all.

The previous scenes are all unfolding in front of me, and I always remember that when I was cultivating in Qingcheng Mountain, there would often be letters from my mother, which were nothing more than all kinds of rumors about her that were circulating in the city.

My mother was very sad about this kind of thing, so she dismantled those words one by one so that her mother could feel at ease.

For example, someone Hengying is a withdrawn person who is not worthy of being a royal daughter-in-law at all.

Although everyone in the family knows that Heng Ying is unwilling to marry the third prince of Fengshen Yuxiu, in the eyes of outsiders, it is always the third prince who proposes to withdraw from his family, and Heng Ying is the one who is disliked.

Heng Ying once again emphasized to her mother in her reply that she did not like the three princes and the royal strife, and she could also see that the lives of the three princes were not permanent with her humble hope method at that time, but she was not sure how far she could hold on.

Mother knows that she never lies, and this kind of life is spontaneous.

If the life of the third prince is short, then Hengying's decision is undoubtedly wise.

There are also people who have a loss of virtue and are disliked by the prince, and it is said that they have some beginnings and ends with a eunuch.

These words are true or false, and if they are true, there is naturally no evidence; If it is fake, the eunuch that Heng Ying knows in his heart is Jing Yun.

And he does have some past with him, but if there is something that cannot be forgiven, or even makes virtue a loss, it is nonsense.

She couldn't explain this section clearly to her mother, she could only gossip and people's hearts were terrible.

Even the mother's letter in the end was a question that she couldn't explain, all kinds of attacks about her, I don't know why she rejected the third prince, why it caused the entire Haojing aristocratic circle to be dissatisfied with her.

It stands to reason that she divorced the third prince, shouldn't it be that many girls can ignite their fighting spirit and marry their dream lover with hope.

On a winter's day, the worst news finally came.

The third prince has been coughing since he felt the wind and cold in the autumn, and later not only hurt the lung meridian, but also evoked old diseases, always shouting chest pain.

It stands to reason that it is not a serious illness, and the hospital of the Tai Hospital is personally recuperating.

But the body of the third prince is not as good as day by day, and when it comes to the winter solstice, he can't get out of bed.

Then there was a sharp turn, coughing up blood, coughing all night, unable to breathe, and then leaning on the arms of his mother Queen Jiang and swallowing his last breath.

His mother's letter came to an abrupt end here, and Hengying was still young at the time, and he was not moved by the loss of a life.

She is already a cultivator with a cold heart, and she is convinced that the blessings and misfortunes in this world depend on each other, and life and death are all predetermined.

With his humble method of hope when he was in Haojing, he could see that the life of the three princes was short, not to mention Queen Jiang, who was proficient in numbers.

I don't know how my nominal aunt endured the pain of losing her son, and on the winter night of Qingcheng Mountain, Hengying felt a sense of relief.

As a result, her mother should no longer bother her about the affairs of the third prince.

It's a pity that it didn't take long for the spring to come to my mother, and the old pavilion master of Langhuan Pavilion personally came to the door to propose to the young pavilion master. They are a family of secret arts, and they have the largest collection of books in the entire Haojing, and Yu Hengying can be regarded as a match.

The most important thing is that this Zhong Yi heard that Hengying had a marriage contract with the third prince, and he didn't say a word of slander.

He also asked his mother to give him a special message, which of course was extremely unruly.

But it sounded like an irrelevant sentence, and my mother wrote it in the letter

Hengying always remembers that the sentence is, "The flowers bloom on the Mo, but they can return slowly." ”

Yes, there must always be a way back.

For the first time, Heng Ying felt that Haojing had a different kind of concern for her.

That kind of care is so gentle, so moving.

The name of the young master of Langhuan Pavilion, but I have heard of it for a long time, but these two young people have never met, but they have already become the people of Haojing.

Now, the two of them are getting married, and it seems to be a matter of course.

Hengying actually met Zhong Yi before marriage, but her mother didn't know it.

If she was really asked to marry a stranger, how could she be willing?

With that sentence, those rumors were not enough for her to fall into the trap of marriage.

Although she was still young at that time, she also knew that marriage was a cage for women, unless it could give women a different kind of freedom.

Everything later proved that Heng Ying's choice was right.

Zhong Yi is indeed an unusual man, he has a completely different aura from the Hongyin Dynasty.

He is free, from personality to heart, he is so uninhibited, so enviable.

Hengying felt that this was the man she was looking for, he would be the only clear stream in this world, and he would be the man who could understand her pursuit.

That short meeting made the two young Rao hearts tightly tied together.

While thinking about the old things, Hengying stepped on the boat heading to the middle of the lake.

This time, instead of letting the painting heart wait by the lake, she let her accompany her on the boat.

"Sister, is my uncle coming back?"

The painting asked this question, which had been suspicious for a long time, "Sister, are we leaving the court?" ”

Heng Ying nodded and shook his head again, "He's coming back, but I don't know if we can go." ”

Huaxin was stunned, she thought that her sister had endured it for a long time, and she was waiting for this, and she couldn't understand the hesitation in her sister's heart at all.

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