She looked at the pear trees in the garden, the flesh and leaves were about to fall off, leaving only the bare branches messy in the cold wind.

"Early winter is coming."

Chi Yao muttered softly.

"Girl, let's go, don't let Your Highness wait for a long time."

Chi Yao nodded and slowly went out, expecting to see a carriage, but he didn't expect Rong Li to ride a tall horse and wait for him at the main gate of the underworld.

Dressed in a dark robe, the style is simple and luxurious, the tight cuffs and collar show the spirit of Li, and the high ponytail adds a sense of vigor.

Rong Li saw that Chi Yao was stunned in place, and his upturned face couldn't be suppressed, he silently stretched out his hand in front of her, hoping that she could redeem him again.

A person who is about to ascend the throne is willing to make seductive behavior, and only hopes that the person who wants her heart will take a second look, which makes her happy, and it really makes others smack.

Chi Yao also raised a smile when she saw him like this, looked back at him with a smile, and got on the horse with his strength.

Rong Li half-hugged her in his arms, and his soft body moved with the horse.

He exhaled a warm breath in her ear, with a unique fragrance, ambiguously attached to her.

With the wind of early winter, the two walked leisurely on the unmanned path, with a comfortable and harmonious atmosphere.

In front of the palace gate on one side, Rong Li tightened the horse rope, dismounted sideways, and then stopped Chi Yao by the waist and took her hand into the palace.

Yaoyao, I promise you, I will definitely realize it, and make you the most noble woman in the world!

Step by step, Rong Li led her into a palace.

Inside the palace, the brook is babbling and the trickle is surging, and the pear trees are still standing in it, even if they have lost their leaves.

"This is the palace where my mother once lived."

The dusty tables and chairs also added a touch of the cool feeling of people walking through tea, and the silence in the palace made the sound of the stream outside more and more obvious.

"The mother concubine died early, but because of the favor of the first emperor, she entered the imperial tomb in advance, so now we can only visit when we go out of the palace."

However, it is also ironic that everyone in the world said that the first emperor loved his mother deeply. But I didn't think about it, if I really loved each other, why didn't I die with her after she died? ”

When Rong Li talked about the first emperor, his temperament was extremely cold, and there was no expression on his angular face, but there was a mockery of the first emperor in his eyes.

"If you really love each other, the deceased party wants him to live well."

Ji Yao clasped his hand and pulled back his thoughts that had fallen into memory.

"In any case, only when there is each other in my heart can I hope that he can live well."

"And what about your heart for me?"

Rong Li looked directly into her gaze, he regained his cold and detached pupils, and asked lightly, but there was still a trace of evasion in his eyes.

The clasped hands also showed his nervousness, both resisting the answer to the question and expecting something.

"The same is true for you and me."

"I only wish you peace and joy for the rest of your life, and all things will be successful."

Hearing the answer, Rong Li's whole person relaxed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sip into a smile.

[Male protagonist's blackening value 50]

Hearing the system's broadcast, the smile on Chi Yao's face became brighter.

The reason why the gods have believers is because they are still at the altar.