Joan County.

Lao Yuan looked at the string of numbers on the phone, hesitated a few times, and finally clicked on the number and dialed it out.

There was a ringtone on the phone, one after another.

After a while, just as Lao Yuan was about to hang up and call again, the phone was connected.

Lao Yuan held his breath all of a sudden, and all his words were gagged.

After a while, a very clean voice came from the other end of the phone, revealing a thick exhaustion: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Tears welled up in Lao Yuan's eyes, and there were a few more wrinkles on his old face because of the smile at the corner of his mouth.

He had barely opened his mouth with a single word, a syllable to be exact.

The voice on the other end of the phone rang again: "I'm Yueniang." ”

Lao Yuan hurriedly said: "Look at my memory, people are old, and they are really not very useful." ”

With that, Lao Yuan pretended to laugh a few times relaxedly.

"Is there anything else you can do?" Yueniang's clean and tired voice revealed a little impatience.

Lao Yuan held back his tears and said, "Are you going to go back?" ”

This sentence has to be ambiguous, but Yueniang understands it.

"No, it's a bit time-consuming to dress up." Moon Niang.

The smile on Lao Yuan's face deepened, with a little relief.

That's the way she's supposed to go.

If he could go back to the past, Lao Yuan would rather be caught or die.

I don't want Yueniang to become what she is now.

"Yueniang, take care." Old Round.

Yueniang's voice was a little indifferent: "Well, is there anything else?" ”

"It's gone, it's gone." Old Round.

The next second the call is hung up.

Lao Yuan looked at the phone that was hung up.

He had already received a call from the male rao and knew about what Yueniang had done recently

He called Yueniang, originally wanting to be with Yueniang.

But after thinking about it, who is Yueniang?

Although Yueniang calls herself Grandpa Yuan, she can't change anything.

Knowing that she was going to risk her life, she couldn't do anything except let some people stay in the imperial capital secretly.

Lao Yuan sighed.

……

……

Imperial capital.

within a certain district.

The room was a little dim, with a faint light leaking through the curtains.

Yueniang sat on the floor.

On the low table in front of him lay several pieces of paper, an envelope and a pen.

Those few are already full.

The lid of the pen falls on one side, and the pen is pressed against the sheets of paper.

There were several empty bottles at her feet, two of which were still pouring on the Lin.

Yueniang's long black hair became rough, and the good-looking Danfeng eyes were lowered, without a trace of brilliance.

The whole person was lifeless, like a puppet who had been thrown into a corner.

Half a day.

Yueniang finally moved.

She is still unwilling, unwilling to end her plan for so many years like this.

Yueniang raised her hand to pick up the pieces of paper and folded them, then picked up the envelope and put the folded paper into the envelope.

Then, she supported the ground with her hands and slowly stood up.

Because she had been sitting on the ground for too long, her body shook a little unsteadily.

Yueniang held the letter in her hand and walked to the window with a very high pace.

She lifted her free hand and jerked the curtain open.

In an instant, all the light outside the room spilled in.

Yueniang didn't raise her hand to cover her eyes, just squinted.

Through the window, Yueniang saw sparse people coming and going, and the surroundings were very quiet.

The sun is not arrogant or arrogant, everything is beautiful.

Yueniang sneered.

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