Like a handful of sugar melted on the tip of his tongue, Li Huaiyu smiled so much that his eyebrows were gone, and he reached out and hugged him tightly!

"I used to like you, and I like you now!"

After a pause, he continued to walk forward, Jiang Xuanjin faced forward, and said lightly: "Got it." ”

"No, no, no, you don't know!" Huaiyu gestured with him, "When you used to go to Longyan Palace to teach Huailin, you could always meet me on the way, right?" Actually, I deliberately blocked you on the palace road, and once I even pretended to have a broken foot and asked you to send me back to the palace, do you remember? ”

Jiang Xuanjin's expression was complicated: "It's hard to remember it." ”

It was a hot summer, and the eldest princess of Danyang wore a very gorgeous and complicated palace dress, stepped on embroidered shoes decorated with pearls, and fell straight in front of him with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain.

"Oops, this palace has fallen, and you have to hug you to get up!"

The loud voice, combined with the stunned eyes of the people in the surrounding palace, became Jiang Xuanjin's indelible nightmare that summer.

Walking through the corridor to Moju, he turned the person on his back and asked expressionlessly, "Do you know why I ignored you at that time?" ”

Li Huaiyu scratched his head: "Because I'm so good-looking, are you afraid of evil thoughts?" ”

"No, I'm afraid that stupidity will be contagious."

Li Huaiyu: ""

"Sigh" bit him on the shoulder, and she was very angry: "The heartfelt things of the cardamom years are all precious treasures, and they have all been ruined by you!" ”

"Who told you to wear a wolf's skin?" Jiang Xuanjin said, "It is human instinct to stay away when I see you." ”

"It's not all for Huailin" His expression suddenly dimmed, Huaiyu drooped his head and asked him in a muffled voice, "How is Huailin?" ”

"If you retreat and become the king of Nanyang, your life will not be too sad."

In fact, Huaiyu thinks it is very incredible that Li Huailin will take the throne, after all, her current body is no longer of royal blood, and he also took the will of the emperor to come out, which is equivalent to finding a reason to give up the throne.

Do you think that she and Jiang Xuanjin can stabilize the chaotic Northern Wei Dynasty now?

However, he likes this throne so much, how can he say that he doesn't want it? With his previous temperament, if he sits for a few more months, the situation may not be better.

"He's got something for me to pass on to you." Jiang Xuanjin carried her back to the main building of Moju, put her on the soft couch, and then brought the big box over.

Huaiyu opened it and saw that there were five potters inside, four of them were old, with the appearance of her standing, the appearance of peeking at the door, the appearance of standing on the court, and the appearance of her holding him on the Hehuan couch of Feiyun Palace, with a smile and a gentle expression.

The last one should have just been done, and it was also her appearance, with her hands folded in front of her, a string of Buddhist beads in her hands, and two children lying on her shoulders on one left and one right.

Slightly stunned, Huaiyu pursed her lips.

"Sister Huang, don't look at me now, I can only carve wood and clay figures, when I become powerful, I will definitely be able to make you a vivid pottery statue!"

"What do you do as a pottery statue? There are portraits in the palace. ”

"They don't paint like each other, or I know the imperial sister better!" He smiled, revealing a pair of small pear vortexes, "When it is really done, even if the imperial sister is not in the palace when she is busy with things, there will be a pottery statue to accompany me." ”

The throat was slightly tight, Li Huaiyu reached out and touched the old ones, four years ago, Li Huailin was very dependent on her and was reluctant to part with her, but after Li Shan's death, he saw her less, although she felt that she was still as close, and she received various birthday gifts every year, but for Huailin, everything was different.

She didn't know at all, but when he grew up and didn't stick to the imperial sister, she was sad for a while.

His eyes moved, and Huaiyu said, "I want to go to the palace." ”

is willing to make up for her so many years of congratulatory gifts, Huailin should also be relieved. She wanted to see him, even if it was another fight.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the door of Moju, he ran over with a panicked face.

"Master, madam, something happened in the palace!"

His pupils shrank, and Li Huaiyu watched his mouth open and close in front of him, and for a moment he felt as if he couldn't hear the sound.

"It's been more than half a month, shouldn't Your Highness go out for a walk?"

Huaiyu sat on the edge of the bed with her coat on, and Wu and others lined up to coax her.

However, this argument was quickly refuted, just kidding, Ziyang Jun only has the eldest princess in his eyes, where is there still the existence of the world? No, as soon as the eldest princess fell ill, the atmosphere in Kyoto became tense, and the people in the court were all tense, for fear that they would be caught in the wrong place by the king, and they would never recover.

Some people talk about it, the new emperor is the eldest princess of Danyang and the son of Ziyang, does Ziyang Jun want to coerce his young son to order the world?

In September of the ninth year of Daxing, Nanyang Wang Chan was located in the son of the eldest princess, and in the same month, Nanyang Wang ** was in Hexi Palace, and the eldest princess knelt in front of the first emperor's spirit for a whole day, and was seriously ill. There was chaos in Kyoto, and Ziyangjun led his troops into the city to calm the situation, and Emperor Feng Changding ascended the throne in early October.

Shaking his head vigorously, Huaiyu cried louder and louder, looking at the billowing smoke, his chest was almost suffocated.

There is no way to take this person, Jiang Xuanjin hurriedly hugged her and slowed down his tone: "I'm not fierce, I'm not fierce, okay?" You can't breathe when you cry like this, can you do it slowly? ”

Huaiyu choked, looked at him stunned, and tears instantly burst the embankment: "You still murder me"

was very distressed, Jiang Xuanjin pinched his sleeve to wipe her face, but the more he wiped his tears, the more he stirred up a mess in his heart, and he couldn't help but increase his tone: "Don't cry!" ”

"I don't blame him, why did he die?" Pumping and matching, one sentence is broken into several parts, "I can live, I'm still alive"

Twisting his eyebrows and patting her back, Jiang Xuanjin softened her voice and coaxed: "Don't cry." ”

Grabbing Jiang Xuanjin's clothes, Huaiyu cried even more fiercely, a pair of red apricot eyes looked up at him, and tears poured out: "I don't have a younger brother anymore, no one will call me imperial sister in the future."

He hurriedly shook his head: "It's not me!" ”

Jiang Xuanjin caught up from behind, seeing her crying breathlessly, her brows furrowed, she stepped forward and hugged her off the horse, and looked at her coldly.

His nose was blocked, and his throat choked like a cold wind.

"How can there be such a person, how can you say that there is such a person!" Huaiyu choked up and scolded, "It's not promising!" Not at all! ”

"Your Highness"

The wiped eyes were blurred again, and the words behind him couldn't be seen clearly, Li Huaiyu grabbed the letter paper and sat on the horse, and finally cried loudly, crying sadly, and his throat tightened when he heard it.

"She was born with me, and I died with her, even if it was a dead face, I wanted to return with her. Sister Huang, you say, when I catch up with her, will it be difficult for her to coax? ”

"Wanwei didn't know that I liked her until she died, so I had to catch up with her and tell her that the imperial sister would definitely scold me for being unproductive, but the rest of my life is so long, I can't live alone."

The fire stained with oil jumped fast, Li Huailin slowly lifted the lid of the coffin, lay down next to Ning Wanwei, as if he was not afraid at all, reached out and hugged her tightly, smiled gently, and laughed out two small pear vortices.

"Sister Huang is right, I haven't done anything good in my life, one wrong step, one wrong step, if there is an afterlife, you may not want to be my imperial sister, then in the next life, if you kill me, I will be responsible for loving you and spoiling you, okay?"

The fire burned in the palace, and he didn't hear it, and carefully arranged his clothes.

"Actually, it's not that I haven't regretted it, I already regretted it long before the death of the imperial sister, but it's too late, Liu Yunlie said that if you set foot on this road, you can't turn back, either the imperial sister dies, or I die."

"I didn't learn what the imperial sister taught well, and I didn't listen to Ziyangjun's words well, and I didn't even keep my favorite person." Li Huailin walked into Hexi Palace with a smile, dismissed the palace people, and sat by Ning Wanwei's coffin.

The clear voice seemed to sound in his ears, Huaiyu choked, clenched the letter paper, and his eyes were blurred.

"Sister Huang, seeing words is like faces."

With a twitch of his fingertips, Huaiyu wiped his eyes and took the letter.

"Your Highness." Aunt Han bowed her head and came over from the side, offering a letter with red eyes and hands, "This is left to you by the King of Nanyang." ”

How dare this bastard kid do such a thing!

The fire was raging and crackling, and the palace people were quickly blocking the fire to prevent it from spreading. A gust of wind blew, the smoke choked people's tears, Li Huaiyu reached out to cover his eyes, pursed his lips and squeezed the reins.

I can think like this in my heart, but I don't dare to say this, everyone knows how much the eldest princess loves this person, even if there is a deep hatred in the middle, she will never want to see Li Huailin end like this.

This is a suicide that has been planned for a long time, since returning to Beijing with them, Li Huailin has been waiting for this day, waiting to return to Hexi Palace, waiting for Li Huaiyu to forgive his sins, and he can go with Ning Guifei. Otherwise, he should have let Ning Guifei go to the ground for peace, so why did he go all the way to take her back to the palace?

Just bow your head and acquiesce.

The hand holding the reins trembled, and Huaiyu's eyes were red: "He didn't come out inside?" ”

The voice suddenly raised, so shocked that Wu didn't dare to hide it anymore, and arched his hand: "Before a while, the king of Nanyang entered the Hexi Palace, dismissed all the palace people, and did not allow anyone to approach. ”

Just Wu looked at her, looking a little embarrassed, Li Huaiyu shouted: "What's the matter, you say!" ”

"What's going on?" She asked softly.

The billowing smoke enveloped the entire Hexi Palace, and the burned beams smashed down, making a "boom" sound, Li Huaiyu reined in the horse, staring blankly at the flames that rushed into the sky, only to feel that the blood all over his body was solidified.

"Your Highness!" Seeing Li Huaiyu riding a horse from a distance, he raised his hand and shouted, "Don't go any further, the fire is very big!" ”

The palace was in chaos, and the closer you got to the palace, the more people ran around.

"Driving the ----" horse galloped and went straight to the palace gate, Huaiyu pinched the reins, and his face turned pale.