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I watched her leave, watched her cry and scream that she didn't want to leave, and watched her look at me with a big belly and a sweaty head.

I can't express the pain in my heart, I can't tell anyone.

I carried the pot for her, and my father was furious and ordered me to be thrown into prison.

He Lan's matter was revealed, so the real news of He Lan's death naturally surfaced.

He Weiguo came to me desperately, he thought that the real He Lan was killed by me, and he wanted to avenge his daughter, and I had no complaints.

He hit me, and I endured it.

He sent troops to conquer my army, and I endured.

He almost broke my leg, but I endured it.

As long as he doesn't put anger and resentment on Helan.

Later, one day, the enemy country released the news that the female monarch had died and the new emperor succeeded to the throne.

I thought she and the child were dead.

And he erected a tombstone behind the palace.

However, I was shocked when she appeared in the friendship arena wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown, greeted by everyone's envious and respectful eyes.

She's still so good.

It was from that meeting that I realized that I missed her much more than I thought.

The grudge between me and her was too deep, and not long after the reconciliation, a man appeared.

A man who probably loves her more than I do.

That person's name is Bei Ting, and she affectionately calls him Xiaobei.

I must admit that I am jealous, I eat taste.

But what makes me even more sad is that she loves me because I look like Beiting.

I can't accept this.

I tortured myself for years until she jumped off a cliff for the sake of that man, and I felt like my heart was dead.

Died on that cliff.

But then she disappeared, and by the time I found her, she had amnesia.

She doesn't remember anything, she doesn't remember who she is, she doesn't remember that she has children, she doesn't remember where she came from, and she doesn't remember who she is.

But she ...... But they remember my name.

She didn't know who the name was, or what the person with it had to do with her, she only remembered those two words.

It's like, two words engraved in her bones.

I took her out of that fishing village and returned to her country to be her most honorable empress.

She said she loved me, and she said it again when she had amnesia.

Should I believe it?

Later, she became pregnant with our third child, and over time I was relieved of that.

It's not that I'm tolerant, it's not that I'm weak and incompetent, I just love this woman too much.

I've cried, I've drunk, I've prayed, I've been, and I've superstitiously counted on Heaven.

But I still can't forget this woman.

If you can't forget it, you can't forget it.

I have been separated from her for the rest of my life, and when I finally get old, my eyes are no longer blind.

I had never met someone I admired before I could see with my eyes, and until then, I met someone I admired for the rest of my life.

That is, the man named Beiting.

I know that he loves Helan, and he has never looked at him, he just wants Helan to be happy and happy.

But I never thought he would choose to help me because of Helan.

He gave me his eyes.

He actually gave me his eyes.

This fact made me digest it for a long time before I accepted it.

I thought, if it were me, I probably wouldn't have been able to do it.

People are selfish, and Beiting is equally selfish, but he became great because of Helan.

As I get older, I can't walk anymore.

Finally, I closed my eyes in her arms in the mansion where I married her.

That year, my country rose and fell,

That year, my house was full of children and grandchildren.

That year, I held hands with her,

That year, I shared a white head with her.

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