The codex that Tang Jiu'er left to Hua Rou recorded the insights and bits and pieces of her life.

But on the title page of the codex, she left a line.

"Stop the war in the world, this is my meaning to fulfill you."

The strong love made Hua Rou tears rain down, but the more she looked at this line, the more she realized another layer of deep meaning in the words.

Fulfill.

"Fulfillment? Master ...... "Hua Rou is not stupid, she quickly understood:

Last night, the poison lord seemed to go suddenly, but he was ready to leave her with the burden, especially when such words were written on the codex, and then thinking about the attitude of the poison lord at that time, and those entrustments with deep meaning, they were all saying goodbye.

"So you...... You're ...... for me."

Sacrifice is another fulfillment of self-sacrifice, which makes her bear a responsibility as heavy as mountains and rivers.

Hua Rou's choked voice became louder and louder, and various emotions of sadness, emotion, and shame were mixed together, and she closed the codex, hugged her knees and cried loudly, crying so hard that she could not help herself.

The person who seems to be the coldest is actually the warmest!

Just as Hua Rou was crying loudly, Yu'er returned.

As soon as she entered the courtyard and heard such a cry, she immediately rushed to the front of the west wing and was about to push the door in, but a hand suddenly grabbed her arm.

Yu'er was stunned and turned around to see Mu Junwu shaking his head at her, pointing to the backyard before leaving.

Yu'er glanced at the west wing hesitantly before chasing Mu Junwu's back to the backyard.

"Why don't you let me in?" As soon as she came to the backyard, Yu'er asked anxiously.

"She needs to be alone." Mu Junwu's answer made Yu'er glance at the front yard in confusion: "But she cried so sadly......"

Halfway through the words, she waited for his explanation, waited for his answer, Mu Junwu was expressionless and speechless.

Yu'er saw that he didn't want to talk to him, and then listened to the faintly audible cry, and suddenly became angry: "Can't you hear it?" She's crying! She's sad! At this time, we should all be by her side! ”

"But that would affect her judgment."

"What?"

"The more difficult the moment, the more you should face it alone." As a person who has come over, Mu Junwu understands the cruelty of growing up, and she also understands that she has to rely on herself to grow up.

"What do you say?" Yu'er glared at Mu Junwu angrily: "You let her alone at this time, so what do you want you to do?" Do you know that your existence is supposed to protect her and care for her! You don't want to care about her, I'll go! ”

Yu'er turned around in displeasure to leave.

Mu Junwu stepped forward quickly, raised his hand and pointed at Yu'er's acupoint, so that Yu'er couldn't move, and could only glare at him angrily: "What are you doing?" Why point me acupuncture! ”

Mu Junwu glanced at Yu'er, didn't bother to say a word and turned around and left.

Yu'er stood still, angrily and eagerly shouted, "Let go of me!" Mu Junwu, you ......"

A stone hit Yu'er, and she couldn't even make a sound, leaving an extremely angry face but nothing could be done.

After Mu Junwu left the backyard and returned to the front yard, he glanced at the west wing, and at this moment he could still hear Hua Rou crying bitterly.

He stood in the courtyard and looked at the west wing silently, motionless.

The beloved woman is so sad, how can he not care if he is distressed or concerned? But he knew it was up to her to deal with it herself.

He was willing to protect her and do anything for her, but when Hua Rou said that she wanted to be the master of the door and wanted to stop the world, he suddenly realized that Hua Rou was not a weak person.

Perhaps, she looks delicate and timid, and she doesn't seem to know anything about the world, but she is not stupid, she has her own desires for life, and she can still maintain a truth, goodness and beauty in troubled times, which is enough to make him intoxicated and even proud.

Hua Rou, face it bravely! If you can't even face death and sorrow, and you can't bear the pressure...... How else do you fulfill your wishes?

Just when Mu Junwu sighed softly in his heart, Hua Rou's cry disappeared.

He could hear her sobbing, he could hear her relenting, and he knew she had surprised him again.

Gao Han's heart was relieved a lot, he silently turned around and went to the main hall, and in the west wing, Hua Rou sobbed and sat up straight, and after wiping away her tears, she opened the codex again and began to read it carefully word by word, line by line.

At this moment, outside the window is the rising sun, turning a brilliant red light.

……

Under the bright sun, the imperial garden of the Chu Palace is very lively.

As a king, Ma Xisheng completely disregarded his identity and image, tied his sleeves and tucked the hem of his clothes, mixed with a group of little eunuchs, kneeling in the dirt and rummaging for crickets.

After searching so carefully, when the mud and weeds were turned over to a mess, a large cricket finally revealed its true body, which made Ma Xisheng's heart full of joy and excitement, and he raised his hand to prepare to pounce.

"King! Concubine De is here! ”

A reminder from the eunuch not far away made Ma Xisheng, who was preoccupied with his ass and ready to pounce on the cricket, instantly displeased—if he could, he really didn't want to take care of her at this time, but ......

"It's not a good time." Ma Xisheng pouted and got up with a displeased face, his eyes staring at the big man with reluctance, while the few little eunuchs around him were busy dressing him.

Concubine Yuan Defei didn't walk fast, and when she came to Ma Xisheng with Danqing, Ma Xisheng was already pretending to be in the garden and caressing the flowers.

"The king is in a good mood today!"

"The weather is fine, the lonely mood is comfortable, come out for a walk, and the mother concubine also comes to enjoy the flowers?"

"I'm here to discuss something important with the king." In Yuan Defei's words, the two important words are accented, and it is said that Ma Xisheng's expression should be more or less concerned when he hears it.

But Ma Xisheng was completely worried about the big man at this moment, and he didn't hear what Concubine Yuan Defei said clearly, but instinctively repeated the words: "Oh, it's important." ”

With such an absent-mindedness, how could Concubine Yuan Defei not see it?

She noticed that Ma Xisheng's eyes were on the weeds on the side, and she noticed that there were a lot of wrinkles on the clothes that should have been smooth, especially the dragon shoes embroidered with gold threads were actually covered with mud!

Immediately, she looked at the eunuchs around Ma Xisheng with sharp eyes, and cleared her throat.

Ma Xisheng was too familiar with this clear voice, and it was all a warning in the years of growth, so he immediately withdrew his eyes, suppressed his possession of the big man, and waved his hand.

The eunuchs and Danqing all stepped aside and watched from afar.

"What's the matter with the concubine?"

Concubine Yuan Defei looked at Ma Xisheng and said with a displeased face: "It has been a year since the king ascended the throne, and it is time to take a concubine." ”

Ma Xi was stunned when he heard this, and then waved his hand indifferently: "Don't be in a hurry, you have to keep your heart for three years......"

"The king's filial piety is really rare, but ......" Concubine Yuan Defei took two steps forward, lowered her voice but said incomparably clear in Ma Xisheng's ear: "The edict left by the first king is written 'brother dies and brother and', if the king does not accept a concubine and continues the heirs of the clan, these other sons may have to wait for the opportunity to move." ”

Ma Xisheng frowned and was puzzled: "If I have an heir, I won't be 'brother and brother'?" ”

"If the king has an heir and is crowned prince, this edict can be rewritten, otherwise, no matter what it is...... The missing ones are still not missing, but they are all worried about the throne of the king. ”