The old emperor was indeed at Concubine Ling's place at the moment, and after a full meal, he looked at her with smiling eyes and said, "Concubine Ai accompanied me to go for a walk and eat and visit the old man by the way."

Concubine Ling was suspicious in her heart, it was the right thing to take a walk to eat, right?

The old emperor got up, looked at Concubine Ling who was distracted, and his tone became softer: "Let's go, Concubine Ai."

She bowed her head slightly and followed him all the way, and the two walked around the imperial garden, and Zhuo Song came to him and said, "Your Majesty, everything is ready."

The old emperor turned his footsteps, didn't say anything, and walked all the way to the carriage.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

The old emperor's eyes were covered with an unknown glow, and he said lightly, "See the old man."

Concubine Ling's eyelids jumped, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, her face was not obvious, and she asked with a smile, "I don't know which of Your Majesty's deceased people?" Is it appropriate for a concubine to go with him?"

The old emperor did not answer, but only extended his hand to her in the carriage.

Concubine Ling had no choice but to catch it, and as she went with him, the carriage drove more and more into the mountains and forests, and she couldn't help but search in her mind for which old emperor would live in the mountains......

After they got out of the carriage, Zhuo Song suddenly held two black cloaks, waited for them to put them on, and then bent down to lead the way: "Your Majesty, the forest road is slippery, be careful of your step." ν.

After walking through one step after another, I finally arrived at the place.

Concubine Ling looked at the tombstone in her eyes, and froze in place, and when she saw clearly who was written on it, her nose couldn't help but pantothenic, and her eyes began to redden.

The tomb was buried with the people she missed day and night—

Huo Xueyao.

The voice of the old emperor came from his ears: "Xue Yao, look, who did I bring here, the girl you saved back then, she is now an adult, and ...... and became my man."

When Concubine Ling heard this, she lowered her eyes and controlled herself to prevent tears from falling. Her chest was suppressed, and after a few small ups and downs, she raised her head and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for bringing your concubines to pay respects to your benefactor."

The old emperor slowly turned his head to look at her, and suddenly smiled: "Baiji? No, I'm here to see her."

Then, he glanced at Zhuo Song.

The next moment, a group of people with tools began to dig.

Suddenly, the anger in Concubine Ling's heart was almost uncontrollably revealed, she looked at the background of the old emperor, and her clenched hand slowly raised, wanting to pull out the hairpin on her head, which Huo Xueyao gave her.

Her whole mind was telling her to kill him.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Your Majesty, the coffin is still there."

This sound pulled her reason back, she slowly exhaled a breath, forced herself to suppress her hatred, and asked the old emperor with a look of fear and puzzlement, "Your Majesty, why do you have to do this?"

The old emperor ignored her, stared at the coffin for a long time, and said two words.

"Open the coffin."

At this moment, Concubine Ling couldn't hold back any longer, she grabbed the old emperor's arm violently, and shouted, "Your Majesty!"

The old emperor looked at her coldly for a moment, then stared at her clenched hand, and said in a deep voice, "Ai Fei, who are you?"

Concubine Ling lowered her eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, no."

"Why not, in this world, what I can't do? Didn't you just see that back then, and said that you were just a cat and dog that she picked up? What's the matter, Aifei is angry? Huh?"

The old emperor's eyes gradually widened, but the next moment, she threw himself into her arms, only to see the person in his arms, hugging his waist and shaking.

"The concubine is just afraid, and the concubine doesn't want to have nightmares at night."

When the old emperor heard this, he laughed, he put his arms around her and patted her on the back gently: "What are you afraid of, there is a true dragon son of heaven with me, Concubine Ai don't be afraid, even if she comes to look for me at night, she will come to find me."

"But ......"

"Okay, I'll stay with you at night, I'll be there."

Then, with a wave of his hand, the men were ordered, and went on.

Concubine Ling closed her eyes tightly and listened to the voice on the other end

, tears slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes, she looked at the old emperor's chest, and wanted to stab him to death now.

Bumper ——!

Hearing this, the old emperor suddenly let go of Concubine Ling and walked over quickly.

In the coffin lay a pair of unreclinable bones.

The old emperor looked at it for a long time before he summoned Zhuo Song: "Is it her?"

Zhuo Song looked at the corpse that was dressed exactly what the old emperor ordered her to change, so he nodded.

The old emperor took a few steps back, and Zhuo Song gestured to the others, closed the coffin, and buried it again.

"Your Majesty, go back to the palace?"

The old emperor only muttered, "Could it be that he is reincarnated, Zhuo Song, would it be so?" If so, I'll want her to stay by my side this time!"

Concubine Ling heard this, and wondered in her heart.

Suddenly, the figure of a woman came to her mind.

She in his mouth...... Don't...... Is it Yunying?

"Your Majesty! You brought the concubine to be frightened, and you said other women in your mouth, the concubine's heart ......" Concubine Ling covered her face with her hands and cried.

The old emperor came back to his senses and hurriedly coaxed, "Concubine Ai has been wronged, I will compensate you when I go back."

"Your Majesty just said, but which sister did you fall in love with?"

He thought for a moment and took out the album from his bosom: "Do you know this woman?"

Concubine Ling pouted slightly, took it and said, "Let me see which one it is—huh?" This is...... Yunying? Your Majesty, she is already King Ning's person."

The old emperor asked again, "Do you know her background?" Why did she suddenly appear?"

"The concubine only knows that she is a medicine girl in the valley, I heard King Ning say, if you don't look closely, she looks seventy or eighty percent similar to Lord Huo, but Your Majesty also thinks so? But she is her, Lord Huo is Lord Huo, and they are not the same person."

The old emperor pondered for a moment, then hugged her and laughed, "Concubine Ai, is this jealous?"

Then, the old emperor waved his hand, and went back to the official, and before turning around, he looked at the tomb for a while, and there was a strange expectation in his eyes.

In the evening, the old emperor forgot that he promised to stay at Concubine Ling's place at night, and after doing official business, he went back to his dormitory, and after bathing, he lay down on the dragon bed.

Zhuo Song went to the treasury as instructed to take the things that Huo Xueyao had used before his death, put them in the hands of the old emperor, and before retreating, he was a little worried: "Your Majesty, the slave is outside."

The old emperor waved his hand impatiently and closed his eyes with a smile.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly half got up, but he was not awakened by a nightmare,

It's because—

Nothing.

No dreams, no her.

He frowned, unwillingly lifted the quilt, got out of bed and hurriedly walked to the Jianji Hall, bypassed the screen, and walked to the bed inside.

"Here, you're waiting for me here?"

Talking to himself, he slowly lay down on the bed, holding her used pen tightly in his hand, and closed his eyes.

Until he woke up again, he still had no dreams.

Filled with anger in his heart, he raised the pen and shouted, "Why?! Even so, you won't come to my dreams?! Even if it's with hatred?!"

Zhuo Song heard the sound and hurriedly entered: "Your Majesty?"

He looked at the pen that he had broken with cold eyes: "It's not that she won't come, it's because she's back and she's still with him, Yunying ......"

Zhuo Song looked at the old emperor who looked like a demon, and retreated silently.

Two months later.

On the back mountain of Yanzhou, Qin Tianze helped Lin Yanzhi and climbed the top of Nating Mountain step by step along the road.

The two of them stood on the mountain, and he gently circled her waist: "Yanzhi, look, over there is Nuo'er's home, all of them have been repaired, and the roof is painted blue according to your meaning, and that is the east of the city, Bao Min's home remedies are effective, the epidemic is no longer there, and there are several families living there......

He pointed and spoke to her slowly.

"That's good, I hope Yanzhou can prosper

Come on, no! It should be said that there is curling smoke in every corner of the entire Great Qin, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment." Lin Yanzhi said with a smile.

Qin Tianze touched her head and said softly, "Yes, I promise you."

She grabbed his hand and put her arm around her shoulder, and she herself leaned her head into his arms: "Your Highness, if we are free in the future, we will come back and have a look, and we will also go to other places to see, okay?"

"Okay."

Suddenly, a little white flower floated down from the sky, Lin Yanzhi's eyes flashed, she stood up straight, and stretched out her hand to stay straight.

She looked at the snowflakes in her palms and cheered like a child.

"Your Highness, look! It's snowing!" She smirked and kept reaching out to pick it up, and then grabbed Qin Tianze's hand, and the two of them watched the snowflakes gradually get bigger and bigger.

Not long after, a thin layer of snowflakes was also covered on the heads of the two, Qin Tianze saw it, and wanted to raise his hand to brush it off for her, but she pulled it down again.

"Yanzhi, the snow turns into water, and you will have a headache when your hair is wet."

Lin Yanzhi shrugged her shoulders, raised her hand to wrap her arms around his neck, and laughed out of the crescent moon: "A headache is a headache, I want to go to Baitou with you."

Qin Tianze was stunned, looked at the top of her head, and then looked at himself in her eyes, couldn't help but smile, and said gently, "Fool."

Lin Yanzhi pursed her lips and snorted softly: "What a fool, you are, there is a saying in my hometown——"

Hearing her mention her hometown, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Those who watch the first snow together will go to Baitou together."

"If this is the case, then at this moment, the people who saw the first snow in the entire Yanzhou will go to Baitou with us as you said?" He quipped.

Lin Yanzhi's mouth pursed even higher: "It's with the person you like, besides, now by His Highness's side, in addition to being blameless, the only one who looks at it with you is me, how can there be other creatures?"

Hearing the word like coming out of her mouth, he couldn't help but reach out and nod her mouth, and took her hand again: "The person I like, I like you, so naturally I want to go to Baitou with you, so why do you need to see the first snow?"

When Lin Yanzhi heard this, her heart blossomed, and she couldn't help but bow her head and smile sweetly, "Well, what His Highness said is true."

Qin Tianze raised her chin, looked into her eyes seriously, and said again, "Yan Zhi, I like you."

"I like Your Highness too." Lin Yanzhi said shyly.

After hearing this, Qin Tianze frowned: "Yanzhi, no one ...... here."

Lin Yanzhi thought he wanted to kiss her, so she happily closed her eyes and waited.

However, after a while, her lips didn't usher in a warm breath, so she opened her eyes again, only to see Qin Tianze looking at her blankly, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

"Yanzhi, what's wrong with you? But you have a headache?"

"No, no, Your Highness, you go on, and there is no one here?"

Qin Tianze said again: "You forgot, when no one is around, what should you call me?"

Lin Yanzhi remembered it at this time, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

Is he asking me to call him Daddy?

She really couldn't breathe, her eyes slid around, and she smiled, "Brother."

"It's not." He pursed his lips and looked at her.

"That's ......," she lifted her toes and whispered softly in his ear, "Tianze, I like you."

At that moment, Qin Tianze felt that his breath froze, and this sentence kept replaying in his mind.

He put one hand around her waist, much closer to her, and the other hand pressed the back of her neck, and his eyes were almost full of affection.

"Let's go to the white head together."

Then, as he leaned forward, she closed her eyes and gave a hot kiss to her soft lips under the snowflakes.