He remembered that Si Jitian saved An Ruxia's life from Empress Wei, and he remembered that Si Jitian insulted Empress Wei as a mentally retarded person in front of hundreds of civil and military officials in the Council Palace, and tried his best to protect Xiaoluo, just to fulfill his relationship with Xiaoluo.

If the content of the recording in the moonstone was true, then he couldn't imagine how many grievances Si Jitian had suffered over the years, how many black pots he had carried, and how much pressure he withstood was still silently helping and supporting him behind his back, regardless of the cost.

And over the years, the disgust he has shown towards Si Jitian has hurt Si Jitian a lot.

If all this is true, why hasn't Si Jitian given up?

If all this is true, why does Si Jitian have to endure silently?

If all this is true, how impure is the purpose of the concubine's adoption of herself?!

If all this is true, the mother concubine was entrusted by Si Jitian to adopt herself, and the mother concubine deliberately concealed the truth, and persevered in smearing Si Jitian in front of herself, so that she was full of gratitude to her and full of hatred for Si Jitian, which ......

Si Yutian felt like he couldn't breathe.

If all this is true, then Xiao Luo will tear her face with her mother, and Xiao Luo will be targeted by her mother so harshly, there will be a reasonable explanation.

Si Yutian stretched out a big hand and covered his face.

He opened his mouth like a drowning fish, and a meaningless moaning of pain came out of his throat.

"But what if all this is not true?"

Si Yutian muttered.

He leaned back, and fell to the ground so straight, the back of his head hit the floor, "bang", so loud, he didn't feel pain, only that God played a big joke on him.

"Check!"

When I opened my eyes again, the dark phoenix eyes were shining with a crazy color.

He needs a truth!

He couldn't be swallowed up by this negativity, and he didn't want that, so far, his nineteen years of life had been a huge lie.

Ye Luo looked at him silently.

Actually, she really wanted to say: The longest road you have taken in your life is the routine given to you by Concubine Yuan.

"You have a good rest, I'll go back to Moyang Pavilion."

Ye Luo got up.

"You're going back?"

Si Yutian lay on the cold floor, looking at her, his voice was full of doubts, "You and your sister-in-law and mother have torn your face, and you still want to live in Moyang Pavilion?" Wouldn't that be too dangerous? ”

"I think there is a secret in Moyang Pavilion."

Ye Luo got up, stroked the folds on her skirt, and looked out the window, "If I don't dig out that secret, if I can't find out the true identity of the ghost, if I can't figure out the whole story of the haunting, I can't feel at ease." ”

He checked.

She's going to check it too.

She wouldn't leave him alone and fight alone.

"I'll go with you."

When it came to the safety of his fiancée, Si Yutian put all his troubles behind, and a carp stood up, the sadness on his face disappeared, and his phoenix eyes flashed with worry, "You are afraid of ghosts." ”

Ye Luo hooked his lips, and his voice was as gentle as water: "Don't you blame me?" It's ruined your mother-son relationship. ”

This man, no matter what time it is, is so good to her.

How could he do that?

His spirit and soul have been hit hard, and he should blame her, blame her for stirring up right and wrong, blame her for messing up his life, blame her for being restless.