After Luo Yi came back, the biggest good news that brought Mei'er was undoubtedly the edict of divorce. After Mei'er read it, she immediately turned around happily three times.

Luo Yi stared at Mei'er's happy smile, and couldn't help but evoke a smile that the dead were not worth their lives. The warm spring sun shines on Luo Yi and Mei'er's smiles, complementing each other, enough to warm all the coldness in the world.

The laughter like a silver bell sprinkled like a pearl in the dappled sunlight on the jade steps, which was pleasing to the ear and stirred Luo Yi's heart. The beauty in the Allure City in front of him, from the time she was eight years old, the first time he saw her, he inevitably planted it.

He followed her all the way as she grew up. He watched her be mischievous, watched her cry sadly, watched her succeed in her studies, watched her and her own son, and watched her become an empress......

escorted him all the way, not just because of the task, but because he always had her in his heart......

But will he be able to speak his mind? Is he qualified to speak his mind? In front of Mei'er, Luo Yi will always be ashamed of himself! Even if she has been married, even if she has given birth to a child, he still feels ashamed of himself! Because of this self-shame, he can watch her kiss, watch her give birth, watch her fall in love with others, and always be the pair of affectionate eyes that are just spectators.

He wasn't worthy of her, he knew it himself. If Mei'er knew the other side of the master's truth, if Mei'er had insight into the darkness of the master's heart, then perhaps, she would despise him.

In the recent Lantern Festival appointment, Luo Yi almost confided his love for Mei'er, but in the end he still forcibly held back.

He couldn't say, he couldn't say, and although his beauty was rare in the world, he was not qualified to love at all. He buried all his strong love for Mei'er and all his forbearance and jealousy deep behind his smile.

"From now on, you're free, Mei'er."

"Yes, Master, I'm free! Giggles, Master—" She smiled and circled Luo Yi's arms and led him around in circles. It's like how you behave when you're happy.

Luo Yi // pet // smiled indulgently and cooperated with her lazily, but Mei'er suddenly stopped.

She stood there silently, and the gloomy cloud suddenly raised her eyebrows.

Luo Yi asked, "What's wrong?" Mei'er? ”

"Not happy. Mei'er is free, but what about my little prince? Yao'er is so pitiful, she can't be free......" Mei'er still wrapped around Luo Yi's arm, and looked at Luo Yi with a pair of spiritual eyes full of longing.

Luo Yi lost his mind slightly, and hurriedly avoided his gaze, worried that the eccentric Mei'er would want to confuse him again and lure him to tell the whereabouts of the little prince.

When he squinted slightly, there was also a different kind of evil charm: "Presumably Empress Dowager Luo told you that you have to agree to seize Dongxia before you can let him go." But don't worry, you don't need Zuo Xiao's life, just as you don't need Ma Teng's life, as long as you get Dongxia, you can keep him alive. During this time, Zuo Yao can also be taken care of, you don't have to worry. ”

"I know that you know a mother's heart too well," sneered the exasperated Mei'er, "for a mother, separation is the heaviest torture. You, one of you are my mother, and the other is my master and cousin, all of whom are my dearest relatives, and you have joined forces to deal with me like this! ”

Luo Yi smiled sadly, and reached out to soothe the lovely annoyance "Chuan" between her eyebrows, but she snorted coldly and avoided it. So, he hugged her fragrant shoulders with both hands, and wanted to talk to her, but she broke free again, ran away, and sat down on the white jade steps with her knees folded sullenly.

Luo Yi was secretly sad, and he also had millions of feelings in his heart, who did he want to talk to?

He sat down beside her silently and handed Zuo Ling's handwritten letter to Mei'er: "Take a look, Princess Lingxiang's letter." After reading it, maybe you will feel better. ”

Mei'er hurriedly took it, read the letter, and after reading, her heart was not steady, and it was seriously unsteady.

"This is written by Sister Ling herself?" Mei'er's blinking eyes were full of questions.

"It's not her, who else? You should recognize her handwriting! Luo Yi asked calmly.