Before Yun Huan succeeded to the throne, Qingwan died in childbirth, and there was a blank period in between, which was Yun Yao's disguise as Qingwan's government affairs, because she always had to conceal Qingwan's death, so that on that stormy night, she placed her on a deserted mountain, and did not dare to erect a monument or pay tribute.

In the past few years, Qingwan has been here alone, and she must be very lonely.

Yan Zexi's body shook, the weeds spread on the grave, it seemed that no one had taken care of it for a long time, such an inconspicuous place, it was really difficult for him to connect with the insidious and selfish Shangguan Qingwan.

Yes, in his eyes, she was selfish, selfish and did not hesitate to ruin everything for herself, and if it weren't for her, maybe there wouldn't have been so many things later.

He hated her, gritted his teeth with hatred.

But the eyebrows and eyes of Wu Wu looked more and more like him, looking at her, he was occasionally in a trance, as if he saw Shangguan Qingwan's shadow.

This is unacceptable to him!

He wanted to pinch her neck and ask her whose seed he had no regrets, but he was full of anger, but when he saw this grave, he stiffened and couldn't say a word.

Shangguan Qingwan is dead!

This woman, who he longed to cramp and peel her bones, finally died.

Scold.

Those hatreds and resentments still can't be vented in the end.

This woman is so ruthless, she just wants to watch him suffer, even if he dies, she won't let him feel good.

Yun Yao squatted down slightly, pulled the weeds on the grave and said lightly: "Finally, she can go home, it's hard to be alone." ”

Yan Zexi stood stiffly, the wind kept coming, cold.

"In the past, you and I got married, Qingwan sent someone to kidnap me, although it ruined the relationship between you and me, but after all, I repented, I can still forgive her, why can't you?"

Yan Zexi sneered: "You can, I'm not cold-blooded than you, I can afford to put it down!" ”

Yun Yao's hand paused slightly, and she stopped talking.

Back then, he was like her like that, and a fool could see that they had already existed in name only, but unfortunately he acted too realistically, and anyone could believe it.

The past is irretrievable, and she doesn't want to mention it again.

"I have no regrets when I grow up, she is close to you, and I hope you treat her well." Qingwan has lost her fragrance and jade, and her face is dry, but the child is still young, and she only hopes that she will be carefree in the future without regrets.

"No regrets?"

His voice was a little sharp.

"No regrets for what? I don't know how to repent when I'm dead, but I don't know what I have no regrets? ”

Yan Zexi spoke coldly.

Yun Yao's hand pulling out the grass paused again, and then suddenly smashed the weeds in his hand on his body, and scolded: "I really look down on you!" Do you really think those tied hands can help me back then? Wasn't it you who ruined the relationship back then? ”

Over the years, she didn't care anymore, but now, Yan Zexi didn't realize at all that what ruined that relationship, distrust, suspicion, these things were all turned into hatred by him and blamed on Qingwan, and she was really angry.

Yan Zexi stood stiffly, looking at her gaze, and suddenly seemed to lose focus.

Yun Yao said lightly: "I'll go back first, you can calm down yourself." ”

With that, turn and leave.

He was the only one left, standing on the top of the dry mountain, the wind swept through the barren grass, the leaves in the distance, rattling, one quietly resting on his shoulder.

As soon as Yun Yao arrived at the foot of the mountain, she saw Hua Yueran leaning on the carriage and waiting for her lazily, Yun Yao was stunned and walked over: "Why are you here?" ”

He raised his hand and picked her up.