Lin Wan and Xia Qian repeatedly traced the name on the tombstone with their fingers.

In this world, Lin Wan gave her maternal love, and after she and Huo Zun reconciled, although Lin Wan was aggravated by hysteria and unconscious, she still liked to see her.

She said that she asked her mother-in-law to move to Murong Garden to recuperate, Lin Wan did not hesitate, and went happily, Xia Qian said that Kuo Tianchen was Huo Zun, and Lin Wan didn't want to treat Kuo Tianchen as her own son.

Later, Lin Wan couldn't remember many things, she couldn't even remember the names of her husband and son, but she clearly remembered the name Xia Qian.

At the last moment of her mother-in-law's life, she proposed to see Xia Qian, and put Xia Qian and Huo Zun's hands together with great anticipation, hoping that they would reunite after breaking the mirror.

For her, this mother-in-law's love for her is sacred, and it is equally selfless.

It's she who is sorry for them, she didn't do anything for them when they cared about her and protected her, and she didn't even do a good job as a daughter-in-law!

She is also sorry for the dead Lin Qianxue and Prince Zilan, so that they can not even raise their infant children.

This kingdom was founded by her father, and these loyal ministers of the former dynasty were holding on for her and helping her avenge the country, but she spent five years in a daze, and did nothing for these people.

Thinking about it, she climbed onto the tombstone and cried even more heartbreakingly.

Seeing this, the guards guarding the tomb looked at each other and sent someone to Yongxing Mansion to invite Huo Zun to come.

When Yu Nuan arrived, she saw Xia Qian kneeling in the snow holding the tombstone and crying into tears, and stepped forward to comfort her for a long time, Xia Qian finally controlled her emotions a little, and stopped crying so heartbreakingly.

She knelt in the snow, looked at the name on the tombstone, and sobbed silently.

Yu Nuan felt distressed when she saw it, but she knew that the recent events had made Xia Qian unbearable, and it was relatively better to cry at the moment.

When Huo Zun arrived, the heavy snow had already covered her, and he looked at the thin figure not far away, untied the black coat on his body, and hurriedly stepped forward to drape it on her.

"Get up, it's such a cold day, my father and mother will feel distressed if it's frozen!" He pulled her cold fingers and persuaded in distress.

When he helped her up, her dress was already soaked, and her legs were already stiff, and as soon as she stood up, she jerked forward, Huo Zun stretched out his long arms and quickly took him into his arms.

"My body is already frozen like this, come home with me first!" He said distressedly, picked her up horizontally and walked back.

"No...... Don't, let me down!" She frowned and said hurriedly.

Huo Zun's cold face was filled with deep sadness, and he said sadly: "If you treat yourself like this, your father and mother will feel distressed!" They are all gone, all the soldiers are reorganized into the barracks, and I am the only one left in the vast palace. Xia Qian, I was wrong, you come home with me! ”

"I ...... I have leg cramps! She pushed him away as best she could, struggling to jump out of his arms.

He looked at her for a moment, quickly put her on the ground, helped her rub her legs and asked, "How is it, does it still hurt?" Is there any better? ”

The corners of Xia Qian's eyes were red from crying, and there were tears in her eyes at the moment, she didn't answer Huo Zun's words, she dragged her stiff legs and walked carefully on the snow.

He looked at her soaked clothes, couldn't help but pick her up again, rubbed her calves again, and asked distressedly, "How is it, do you still have cramps?" ”

"You...... You let me go first! She choked at the tears in her eyes, angry and troubled in her heart.

Huo Zun looked at the person in his arms, and then looked at the tombstone of his parents shrouded in goose feathers and snow, tears couldn't help but fall, and pleaded: "Come home with me, my father and mother are gone, I only have you now." Punish me however you want, don't ignore me, don't ignore me. If you don't like the General's Mansion, we can live in Murong Garden. Or, let's leave Qinglong City together, go anywhere, and I'll use me

The rest of your life compensates you! Give me another chance, okay? ”

He told in pain, Xia Qian bit his thin lip, and jumped off his arms when he was unprepared, and this jump, when he landed, his feet slipped, and he happened to sit in the snow.

"Xia Qian!"

He looked at her in a panic, and quickly squatted down to check if her foot was sprained, knocking, and rubbing her calf that had just cramped.

"Season ...... Brother Ji Teng, I'm sorry, we can't go back! She looked at the affectionate and hazy Huo Zun through tears and said seriously.

Huo Zun looked at him in shock and asked in disbelief, "What?" What do you call me? ”

"I remembered, I remembered everything!" She looked at him with teary eyes, and said word by word: "Brother Ji Teng, thank you for taking care of me when I was a child, thank you for remembering me as an adult and continuing to care for and protect me." The feelings of these childhood sweethearts are precious, and I will never forget them. I will always remember you like my own brother, I will always remember your goodness, and the kindness of you and my father and mother to me......"

He was stunned for a moment, held her shoulders tightly, and asked eagerly, "Yue'er, what are you talking nonsense?" What a brother, we are husband and wife! Whether you are Yue'er or Xia Qian, you are my beloved wife, the only wife! I've always loved you alone, and it's never changed! ”

"But I don't love it anymore! We were husband and wife, a year of happiness, half a year of separation, and half a year of unbearable retrospective, but then I didn't love anymore. It's been three years since we were reconciled, and so much has happened in those three years. I have been pregnant with your child, and I have given birth to Que Changqin, and I have given birth to Xiao Jiaoyue, even if I can't get along with Que Ming, I can't fall in love with you anymore. ”

"Yue'er! You give me one more chance, and we can start again, just once, I promise, for the last time. Please forgive me! In the future, I will never hurt you again, lose you! Okay, just once? ”

Huo Zun hugged her into his arms, pleading with tears streaming down his face, and the choked voice made the words between his lips a little slurred.

The tears he shed fell on her face, blending with the tears on her face, Xia Qian's heart ached for a while, those beautiful pasts and those scarred and heart-rending pictures from a few years ago all merged into her mind, she clenched her fingers and slowly stood up, walking in the snow step by step.

"Yue'er, can't you really forgive me?"

He sat on the ground crying silently and asked, she felt a pang in her heart, slowly turned around, and said solemnly: "Brother Ji Teng, I have forgiven you a long time ago, our Jing clan owes our father and mother, and you!" I should thank you guys for keeping me alive and feeling the warmth of home! Our Jing clan owes you too much, and I don't go back with you, not because of resentment, but because I don't love anymore and can't be your wife anymore! I...... I want to live the life I want! ”

After Xia Qian finished speaking, she left with tears in her eyes, and Yu Nuan, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at her seriously, and gently asked her why she didn't choose to reunite with Huo Zun since it was no longer possible to be with Que Ming?

She smiled bitterly and replied with tears in her eyes: "I was seriously injured by two men, and I can't love anymore, but I won't live unhappily." I am a native of Yi and a princess of the previous dynasty, and those who sacrificed for our Jing and Xu families cannot die in vain. My father founded the country of Yi, and I want to help it get out of the crisis and move towards rejuvenation, so that the people of the country can live a stable and happy life! ”

When entering the palace, there was a thin figure standing outside the palace gate, a green peacock feather cloak was mostly covered by flying snow, and the bun on his head was also covered with a thick layer of snow.

Xia Qian looked at the man from afar, paused for a moment, and quickly greeted him.

"Your Majesty, you said that you wanted me to be your nominal queen and lead the country out of the crisis together, can you still count this?"

She looked at him seriously and asked with a smile.

"Count, of course!"

Lu Jingheng took her into his arms, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky and said with a smile: "Only if you are willing, whether you are worthy of the name or not, I will not let you suffer the slightest grievance!" ”

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