It's just that, at this time, he inexplicably hopes that his life will be longer-

Looking at the small empty island that only belonged to them from afar, for Huang Qingwan, perhaps, he was not even an outsider, was he?

A red thread, a red jade, lying quietly on his chest, this red jade, he once asked Xiao Ran to send one to Huang Qing, she, still keep it?

At the end, he laughed lightly again, but the smile was bitter.

Yufu in the distance, looking at it in her heart, hurts in her eyes.

I wonder when His Highness will stop being so sad?

"Ahem-" The wind in early spring is very cold, compared to the powerful Emperor Wuxie, Yufu has been by his side, for so many years, from a young girl, withered to an old man, she is really old-

Her body, she naturally knows better than anyone else, perhaps, it won't last a few years, the days by His Highness's side, even if he has never looked at her carefully, even if she will always stand silently behind him, not daring to approach-

She is still happier than her sister, at least, she has guarded him for more than 6,000 years-

It's just that if she can choose, she is also willing to do the three years that he will always remember-

"Yufu-" Hearing her cough, Emperor Wuxian frowned slightly, hugged Xiao Ran, turned around, and glanced at Yufu.

He took a step closer, and Yufu took a step back, not daring to go beyond half a point.

"What does Your Highness command?" Emperor Wuxian rarely called her by name, and even, even if there were only the two of them in the Wuji Palace, she was like air to him in most cases, and His Highness seemed to automatically ignore her existence.

suddenly called her, which naturally caught Yufu a little off guard.

"If you're not in good health, don't accompany me outside to blow the wind." Emperor Wuxian looked at her, there was almost no expression on his face, and even his voice was very faint.

"Yufu doesn't matter." Yufu was a little nervous, Emperor Wuxian took another step closer to her, she took two steps back, she was like a grain of ice floe in the Han Sea, and His Royal Highness was the hottest sun beside her, she could only look up silently like this, unable to get close.

Once she got closer, she was afraid, afraid that she would melt-

Melting in the mind that has not been able to be told for more than 6,000 years-

Emperor Wuxian walked a few steps towards her, and finally stopped, his light-colored golden eyes were slight, and Yufu raised his eyes to look at him, nervously not knowing what His Highness was thinking in his heart.

Emperor Wuxian just looked at her deeply, and didn't say anything after all--

The little milk bag still has two hands, hanging around his neck like an octopus, and between his nose, is the faint fragrance of peach blossoms on Emperor Wuxie's head-

She turned her head and glanced at Yufu, who was standing far away, and in a pair of clear and ethereal eyes, what she saw was a girl in a white dress like snow.

Just like many years ago, Yufu knew that Emperor Wuxian liked to look at his sister in a white dress, so he secretly wore the white dress he liked-

Xiao Nibao's eyes moved, she could see the past Yufu, indeed, it was a beauty like Qingshui Hibiscus-

"In the life of the innocent brother, has there ever been Aunt Yufu?" The little milk bag suddenly hugged Emperor Wuxie's neck and asked.

She calls people completely according to their appearance, Yufu's age, although the little emperor is too innocent, but after all, it can't withstand the erosion of the years, and now it is the last years of the wind and candles.

The little milk bag came out with a word, and Yufu in the distance was suddenly nervous and even breathed lightly-

A pair of cloudy old eyes, quietly staring at the picturesque back of Emperor Wuxie, some expectant, some, afraid-