A month later, Nanting Palace

Yun Fan's wounds were basically healed, and his complexion was much better than before.

It's just that the whole person is a lot thinner than before.

The wide Xiangyun brocade robe worn on him looked less like a dragon robe and more like an opera costume. However, this dress was obviously just made to his size by Shang Yi Workshop a few days ago.

The king is getting thinner day by day, and his clothes have to be replaced with new ones in a few days, which is almost wearing out the fingers of the people in Shangyifang.

The sun was just right, and Yun Fan was leaning on the soft couch, holding a book, and looking thoughtfully at the petals of winter cherry blossoms falling outside the window.

The golden soft light fell on the side of his eyebrows, making Yun Fan's red and phoenix eyes even clearer.

However, if you look closely, you will find that it feels a little more peaceful and mature.

"Your Majesty, the patriarch of the Zu clan and Miss Su are here."

When Su Liluo and Zu Yi appeared in the Zhengyang Palace under the guidance of the palace maid, Yun Fan couldn't believe his eyes.

He turned his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

This month, he has been recuperating in the palace. He wanted to see her several times, but he did not dare to let anyone send a message.

At first, Yun Fan felt guilty. He felt that if it hadn't been for him, Wuying would not have died, Long Yunxuan would not have disappeared, and Su Liluo would not have spent half of his cultivation to save him.

Secondly, he learned from Zu Yi that she had been going in and out of Baidu Valley every day, accompanied by the elders of the clan, looking for Long Yunxuan's whereabouts, but there was no progress.

Yun Fan originally planned to wait until his injury was completely healed before leaving the palace and apologize to Su Liluo and Long Nichang in person.

That's what he thought, but when Su Liluo really didn't enter the palace this month, his heart was full of longing and loss.

"Sister Ali..."

Yunfan didn't expect that she would take the initiative to visit him.

He thought she was blaming him.

He thought she would never be as close to him as before.

"Sister A Li, it's really you! Ahem... I thought you would never come to see me again in this life..."

Yunfan put the book aside casually, and he got down from his knees. He even forgot to put on his shoes in a panic. His eyes were red and his face was full of joy.

"Your Majesty, don't catch a cold."

The maid next to him hurriedly walked over, knelt down, and put on Yun Fan's shoes.

"How old are you, yet you still don't know how to take care of yourself?"

When Su Liluo saw this, she looked at him with a smile and made a joke.

"Also! Xiao Yunfan, if you don't take good care of yourself, what are you thinking about? Why won't I come to see you again!

This month, Zu came every day, didn't you hear him say, I was busy looking for that idiot Long Yunxuan?

If he hadn't been alive and dead, why wouldn't I have come to see you? "

After not seeing her for a month, she returned to her former self.

Love to laugh and be optimistic, cheerful and free.

But Yunfan still saw the exhaustion and uneasiness in her eyes that were well concealed.

She was worried about Long Yunxuan's life and death, worried to death.

But in order to prevent everyone from worrying about her, she has been pretending to be relaxed this month, smiling in front of everyone.

"Sister Ali, I..."

Yunfan wanted to say something to comfort her, but he was so short of words that he couldn't think of any suitable words.

"Sorry……"

In the end, he spat out only three words with difficulty.

He cannot escape responsibility for all this.

Zu Yi automatically sat down and looked at him looking embarrassed and blaming himself, sighing secretly in his heart, eh, God's will is playing tricks on people!

Poor coward, after all, he is also a victim!

He had a father and a mother since he was a child, but he was no different from an orphan. The only one who cared about him, the empress dowager, passed away so early.

Now, because of that Nangong Yun, he was burdened with such a life debt for no reason.

The lives of Wuying and so many Nanting soldiers were almost overwhelming him.

The eldest maid could hear his murmurings in his sleep every night, all of which were 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry...'

Zu Yi really felt sorry for Yun Fan. After all, he had grown up with him and had always regarded him as a relative.

Seeing him so guilty and self-blaming, he wanted to tell him that he didn't do all this, and he should look away.

However, when I think of Long Nishang's pitiful appearance, for a whole month, I almost cried my eyes out with her beautiful eyes. She was as thin as a piece of paper that could be taken away by the wind. When the words came to her lips, they were like tears. Zu Yi swallowed it again.

The next moment, Su Liluo directly said what Zu Yi wanted to say.

She raised her hand and patted Yun Fan's shoulder gently, and said seriously:

“Yunfan, what happened in the past, in the final analysis, is Nangong Yun’s fault and my fault.

But, you are not wrong.

You are a victim too.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. We don’t even want to worry about Wuying.

But now that it has happened, we can only accept it.

If there is an afterlife, let us repay what we owe him.

You are now the king of South Court, and tens of thousands of people are waiting for you to lead them to live a better life.

Previously, the imperial concubine and Jiu Sha colluded and caused chaos inside and outside the court.

After building the Rakshasa Hall, imposing high taxes, and allowing the black-clothed tribesmen to bully the defenseless people, as Zu Yi said, South Courtyard is now riddled with holes and devastation.

You should get well soon, cheer up, and do more for Nanting and the people, so as to make up for the mistakes Nangong Yun made.

Also, I said that in this life, you will be my biological brother, Su Liluo.

This matter will never change as long as I live. "

Her clear eyes were full of firm light, conveying not only warmth but also peace of mind to Yun Fan.

Yun Fan nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, Sister A Li, don't worry.

From today on, I will just waste my time and become depressed.

I will listen to you and be a good emperor, a wise king who can make all the people in Nanting live a good life! "

Su Liluo gave him a big hug with appreciation, as warm as before.

"Okay! This is my good brother!"

"Wow... I'm so touched and want to cry. What should I do?"

Zu Yi looked at the scene in front of him, his lips pursed in a particularly hopeless manner, and he was so moved that he was about to shed tears.

God still has eyes!

Finally, the coward, cheer up! You have to be the emperor!

His heart, which he had been working on for more than ten years, could finally come to fruition.

"Sister Ali, is there still no trace of him?"

Yun Fan looked at her who was also losing weight in front of him, and his eyes flashed with distress.

Su Liluo nodded and responded softly: "Yes."

"Then do you want to continue looking?"

"No...Mother sent a message yesterday that King Cheng's rebellion failed, and King Jing had ascended the throne ten days ago.

I'm going back to Tangling.

So today, in addition to visiting you, I also want to say goodbye to you. "

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