Mu Xuefu was shocked by this "Sister Fu'er", and for a moment she seemed to stop breathing. Her eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and the flames in her heart continued to burn vigorously in her chest, and this flame continued to burn upwards until the top of her head, like magma in a volcano, constantly surging and rolling, as if it would erupt in the next moment.

Mu Xuefu stood up suddenly, withdrew her hand, but clenched her teeth, and struggled to eat the burning fire into her stomach, this fire burned her internal organs, just waiting to burn her to the ground. A smile mixed with helplessness, excitement, contradictions, and melancholy floated on her lips, but with a touch of far-fetchedness, Mu Xuefu bit out her lower lip fiercely before swallowing back the tears in her eyes.

She turned her head, her eyes as bright as stars locked firmly on the face of the person who came, smiled, and said softly: "King Rong is too sad to lose his wife, so he will recognize the wrong person, right?" ”

Jing Han looked at her deeply, his eyes were fierce, he looked at the place where Mu Xuefu had rubbed it, and said softly: "This tree, this mark, except for me and Sister Fu'er, no one else knows." ”

Mu Xuefu subconsciously took two steps back, turned around and walked towards another plum tree, the sleeves of which were very long, covering her clenched fists. She turned her back to him, as if she didn't dare to face Yu Jinghan directly, but she still pretended to be relaxed and said: "I think King Rong misunderstood, I just saw it by accident, but I didn't expect this plum tree to have a story." ”

"There are so many plum trees, you chose it by accident." Jing Han's unchanged ice face changed, he smiled slightly, and said softly as if he was reminiscing, "Sister Fu'er was only five years old at the time, but she was very smart and could write a lot of words, and the most proficient in writing was the word "Fu". Before the palace was built, she told me to take her to see it, but when I got here, it was all bare. She said she didn't like it, and she said that she wasn't happy to live in an angry house, so she pulled me to plant plum trees. She said that plum blossoms bloom in winter, so that even if the flowers fall, my Rongwang Mansion is still full of vitality. That spring, we planted a lot of plum trees, and she mischievously carved her name on one of them, saying that even if she wasn't with me, as long as I saw the tree, I would see her. But before she could see the tree she had planted blossom, she left me. ”

The tight heartstrings broke with a "bang", and Mu Xuefu was stunned, as if he had been pointed, motionless. Tears poured out of his eyes, down his cheeks, and continued to fall onto the placket, wetting the plain white clothes a lot. Her voice was a little choked, but she tried her best to restrain herself, "Why did she leave you?" ”

Jing Han's eyes were like water, shining brightly, his face was sad, he looked at Mu Xuefu's back fixedly, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat little by little, "The disaster of destroying the door, there are no bones left." ”

Mu Xuefu's body was shocked, her face suddenly lost blood, and a teardrop gathered in her eye socket condensed into a large particle, but it did not fall for a long time. Slowly, the tears spread all over the eyeballs, and finally dried up into the eyeballs. Mu Xuefu took a deep breath, and said in a regretful tone: "It's miserable, but, as she said, even if she is not by the prince's side, as long as you see this plum blossom, you can see her." Or perhaps, her soul has been infused into this plum tree, and she has always watched you and never left. ”

Jing Han took his eyes off her, shifted to the tree, and slowly squatted down again, stroking the mark, "I never believed that she was dead, I couldn't believe that I could no longer see the sister Fu'er who was always by my side, and I would never hear her call me Brother Jade Flaw again." She is only five years old, beautiful, innocent, like a little jade girl sitting down in Guanyin, and her sweet smile can melt people's hearts. ”

Mu Xuefu squinted at the place he touched, "Good things are short-lived, just like fireworks, only momentary brilliance, fleeting, only leaving the melancholy of the night sky behind." ”

Jing Han stood up abruptly and hugged her like when she was a child, "Is she really dead?" ”

Subconsciously, Mu Xuefu wanted to deny breaking free, but her hand slowly put down, she hugged Jing Han with her backhand, tears became more and more, soaking the placket on his chest, "She is dead, surrounded by guards, swords and swords, burning herself, there is no way out, she can't help but die." ”

"Why didn't you send me a letter? Maybe I can save them. ”

"Who would have thought that even if you didn't even try it, you would be full of mouths, even if you are here, I'm afraid it's useless."

"I rushed back as soon as I got the news, and by the time I arrived, it was already in ruins."

"The fire burned for three days and three nights, no one survived, and everything burned to ashes."

Jing Han's eyes became redder and redder, and he hugged Mu Xuefu tightly, with a hoarse voice in his voice, "I should have guessed a long time ago, although more than ten years have passed, although there is no shadow of your childhood, I should recognize you at a glance." Even if I didn't recognize it at first sight, in the other village of the eldest princess of Yong'an, I should recognize you when you play the piano. ”

"Brother Jade." The emotions that were blocked in her heart for a while were vented through this sound, Mu Xuefu raised her head and looked at Jing Han, with a lot of tears and urgency.

At this moment, Mu Xuefu seemed to have found a support, a shoulder she could rely on. This embrace, which carries her when she was young, is still as warm as before, as if it brings her back to that innocent and immaculate time. She had been coquettish on his shoulders, she had been willful in his arms, he would hold her on his lap and write, he would carry her on his back and run. The sun shone warmly on Mu Xuefu's face, as if as soon as he closed his eyes, everything would return to the original point, back to that carefree day.

In the past ten years, she has walked on this road alone, she is really tired, and she really wants to take a good rest. This person who can rely on her makes her feel extremely safe, and her heart, which has been busy, slowly stops at this time and gets a breather. This feeling is Leng Xi, and even Jing Rong can't give it to her.

Jing Han wiped the water marks on Mu Xuefu's face with his rough fingers, "I don't ask how you escaped, I don't ask where you have been for more than ten years, and I don't ask why you want to come back, as long as you live, you are still my innocent sister Fu'er." ”

Mu Xuefu's eyes flowed, and in the blink of an eye, her watery eyes were filled with tears. She lowered her head and shook her head, the hand holding Jing Han's body slowly let go and hung down, and said abruptly: "Mu Xuefu of the Zhenguo General's Mansion died more than ten years ago, and now the person standing in front of you is no longer your innocent and beautiful sister Fu'er, after that blood-stained killing, she has lost her nature and become a devil." ”

Suddenly realizing something, Jing Han grabbed Mu Xuefu's shoulder, "Listen to me, be your princess Chen, don't do anything." You are the only bloodline left by your uncle in this world, and you can't have any more accidents. I have the matter of rehabilitating my uncle, and I will definitely restore his innocence. ”

Mu Xuefu sneered, pulled down Jing Han's hand, and turned around to stop looking at him. Her voice was clear and clear, like a thin layer of ice on the surface of the cold winter moon, "Rehabilitation? Brother Yufang, all 69 people in the General Mansion of our town died under the sword and arrow, and there were no bones, my father, my mother, my brother, and my relatives all died tragically, and no one survived. Do I just want to be rehabilitated? She turned around suddenly, her cold and fierce gaze forced Jing Han, and her voice was as deep as a bell, "No, I've never been rehabilitated, I don't care about these false names." What I want is revenge, blood debt and blood repayment, and I want the initiator to taste the taste of family ruin! ”

Looking at Mu Xuefu who was almost crazy in his eyes, Jing Han couldn't say whether he was shocked or distressed, he only felt distressed, like cold ice piercing his heart, he gently closed his eyes and said, "Is the initiator you are talking about my father?" ”

Mu Xuefu withdrew her cold gaze, and she turned her head to the side. What can she say? Yes, I just want your father to taste my pain too? "Brother Yufang, I don't ask you to help me do anything, I just ask you to leave this matter alone, you know, now you are my only relative in this world, I will not hurt you."

"He's my father, and you're going to deal with my brother!"

"He ordered my whole family to be destroyed! He was the one who ruined my family! ”

A sentence directly blocked him, Jing Han walked up to her and hugged her. He really has nothing to say, let alone Mu Xuefu, even he can't forgive his father because of this matter. She was only five years old at the time, and who could bear the pain of watching her family die in that situation?

"Did you do the thing about King Pingjun?" After a long time, Jing Han asked softly.

Mu Xuefu nodded, not hiding it, "Yes, it was he who went to announce the decree back then, and he also ordered the arrows to be set on fire." ”

"What agreement did you reach with Mu Zhaolin so that he would let you be his daughter and marry King Chen?"

"Mu Zhaolin and my father are sworn brothers, he rescued me back then, and later, I became his daughter. I married King Chen because he wanted to use me to win over Jingrong. ”

"King Chen, he treats you sincerely, I can see it." Jing Han smiled slightly, reached out and combed the messy hair around her ear, "What do you need me to do?" ”

Perhaps because the royal family is ruthless, Jing Han's heart can't help but lean towards Mu Xuefu. In fact, for Jing Han, the word father is just a cold title, his father did not give him real fatherly love, but that feeling of fatherly love he experienced in another man. Although they are not father and son, in his heart, the man is like a father, and that person is Mucheve's father.

"Don't do anything." Mu Xuefu's eyes were bright, and she looked at him fixedly, "Brother Yufang, I know that you don't care about this battle for the throne at all, you are an eagle flying in the sky, and you want to spread your wings and soar to find your share of the airspace." But you have to cut off your wings and get trapped in this sordid and evil power** vortex. I'll just ask you, do you want to be an emperor? ”