Hongli led Nalan out of the carriage, the scene in front of him, Nalan is very familiar, Ama went up the mountain on this mountain road back then.

"You buried my mother and aunt here." Nalan understood Hongli's heart at the moment, and when he thought about it, he knew the purpose of Hongli leading him here.

"Isn't that what you're thinking?" Hongli turned his face away, and then walked forward without saying a word, until he came to a tombstone and stopped, and stood on one side, leaving the middle position, which was where Nalan should stand.

Unexpectedly, Nalan was still standing in the distance, not moving, just silently looking at the tombstone, she knew that there were three people lying there, three of her closest people, Amma, Eniang, and Auntie.

"Why don't you come?" Hongli was puzzled, didn't she want to see off her relatives to death or alive, but now, she led her over, but instead stood in the distance and was stunned.

Nalan still didn't act, and was looking at him with a smile on his face, Hongli suddenly felt a little ridiculous, strode to Nalan's side, and was about to speak, a warm little hand, through the gap in his hand, he clearly felt the warmth brought by those hands, the hand held his palm with a little strength, Hongli subconsciously backhanded, held the hands firmly in his hands, palm to palm.

Suddenly, Hongli felt a warm spring spreading in his blood.

"Thank you." A thousand words in these three words.

Nalan smiled lightly at Hongli, she knew that the man in front of her should like herself, otherwise when she held his hand, his eyes would not have changed from surprise to tenderness, but now, she couldn't give him all her heart.

"I just did what I had to do."

Nalan also stopped talking, moved his steps and walked towards the tombstone, walked to the middle position, knelt down on both knees, Hongli saw this, also knelt down on one side, and let go of Nalan's hand.

"Ama, Eniang, aunt, my daughter has come to say hello to you, brother, they have something to do, they can't come back to see you immediately, don't be angry." Then there were three rings of knocking on the ground, and the corners of their mouths kept smiling.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, aunt, and son-in-law have come to greet you." Hongli also followed and said, but he didn't kowtow.

Nalan gently reached out and stroked the tombstone, the words written on it were still Amma's name, Hongli saw this, and also explained: "These days are a bit hasty, I didn't have time to remake the tombstone, in a few days..." Before Hongli's words were finished, he was blocked by Nalan.

Nalan shook his head and said, "They won't care about this, as long as they can be together." ”

Amma, Eniang, have you been waiting for this day for a long time, this man behind me, I don't know if his heart for me is true or not, but he is good, I will not forget, as long as you are good, Lan'er will live very well.

"Let's go, I think I've been out of the palace for so long, I'm afraid I've already left a tongue, let's hurry up and think about how to make up a lie." Nalan got up and smiled at Hongli, that smile was too bright, in that pale complexion, how weak this smile was at the moment.

"Since you're here, you can stay with me for a while."

"No, you're so thoughtful, I don't have anything to worry about."

It's weird, but I can't find a loophole.

The difference between before and after is too big, so that Hongli has an illusion for a while, from the moment she took the initiative to hold her hand just now, she should have noticed it.

"It's really nothing, you don't have to worry about me, some time ago, I was ignorant, please forgive me."

Nalan, who respects himself like a guest like this, Hongli wanted to say something, but the words turned into three words.

"Let's go, then." Then he mechanically grabbed Nalan's hand, but that hand was warm, but his hand was cold.

Nalan nodded, followed Hongli into the carriage, entered the palace, the sky was overcast, and the storm was coming.