The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

The journey was so dangerous that words could not describe its possibility. But fortunately, Cen Yuan fulfilled his promise to Shi Anxia.

He said, "After I went to Liang, I was also very busy and had many things to do. At first, I was waiting for her to come to Liang with great joy. I was too naive. How could she leave? In fact, I also understand that such a big North Wing would be in chaos without her."

Yes, the North Wing will be in chaos without her.

Since Cen Yuan ascended the throne of Liang State, he knew that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and he also understood the difficulties of Shi Anxia as the queen mother of a country.

But understanding is one thing, but when she is not around, he will also feel confused.

"Do you understand that feeling? She is obviously my wife, but we have to hide it from everyone. I will not feel at ease for a day without her by my side."

"I understand." Emperor Mingde personally poured a cup of calming tea for Cen Yuan, "So you were unwilling to accept this, so you sent an envoy to Beiyi to ask for the hand of Empress Dowager Huizheng."

Cen Yuan drank the tea in one gulp, but his heart still felt bitter. No matter how long it had been, when he mentioned this experience, he still remembered the feeling of anxiety and fear at that time.

Because they had never lived and ate together like a real couple, he never felt secure.

Cen Yuan nodded, "Yes, I was forcing her to make up her mind to come to me as soon as possible." He sighed, "After all, I was afraid that she would regret it."

In love, he was so humble, afraid that she would regret it, afraid that she didn't love him deeply, afraid that she would give up their promise for Beiyi.

At the beginning, An Xia once said that the gossip of the people all over the world would drown us.

Cen Yuan replied, "Then! I will be the enemy of the whole world."

He loved too hard.

Just like holding sand in your hand, the more you try to hold it tightly, the faster it slips through your fingers.

Emperor Mingde patted his hands. "Xia'er has you in her heart. She has never thought of abandoning you. She is just too responsible. She..."

Cen Yuan understood at once.

He asked for the hand in marriage of Empress Dowager Huizheng in the name of Emperor Heng, but the officials of the Northern Wing were not happy about it.

Because no one could have imagined that Emperor Heng was the Great General of Weibei. Even if they knew that he was the Great General of Weibei, they would probably be even less willing to let Empress Dowager Huizheng marry Emperor Heng.

Because Queen Dowager Huizheng is the backbone of the Northern Wing officials and the spirit of the Northern Wing people.

Whoever wants to take Queen Mother Huizheng away is the enemy of Beiyi. Moreover, Liang State had also participated in the war earlier, forcing Beiyi into a desperate situation.

Cen Yuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "It was the officials of the Northern Wing who poisoned me."

Moreover, he was a loyal and capable general of the Northern Wing! He was his former comrade-in-arms!

A chill quietly crept up from the soles of my feet.

Emperor Mingde leaned back, covered his face with his hands, too embarrassed to face the man in front of him.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he could only avoid the question, "It's me, Beiyi, who is sorry for you..."

He couldn't say it.

There was a long period of silence inside the room, and even the heartbeat was deafening.

For Emperor Mingde, this was an unspeakable shame.

Cen Yuan has a great debt of gratitude to Beiyi. It can be said that without Cen Yuan, there would be no Beiyi.

The Battle of Lubei and the withdrawal of Liang State's troops are both indispensable.

However, the important official of the Northern Wing actually murdered his benefactor. How could he, as the emperor, speak up?

What's more, there is another person here...who Shi Anxia will definitely find difficult to accept.

Cen Yuan suddenly smiled, "Father, I am grateful to you."

He was grateful that Emperor Mingde told him that it was not Shi Anxia who murdered him.

Although he was increasingly convinced that his little girl was not that kind of person, when the truth and the answer were laid out before him, the hidden iceberg in his heart collapsed.

After her rebirth, who can say that Cen Yuan didn't come to Shi Anxia with a lot of grievances and resentment?

He continued his old habit to save her mother, helped her place people around Emperor Mingde, and did many things, just hoping that he could get her earlier in his next life.

To put it bluntly, he admitted it.

He accepted all the grudges, true and false, from his previous life.

But in the end, that was the pain in his chest that could not be touched.

Emperor Mingde only said one sentence, and Cen Yuan would remember the unforgettable torture.

In fact, Emperor Mingde could have completely avoided mentioning this, but he still brought it up because it was difficult to talk about.

He was obviously worried that Cen Yuan would misunderstand Shi Anxia.

He clearly wanted to tell Cen Yuan that the poison was not the work of Shi Anxia.

Emperor Mingde couldn't tell who was behind this.

He put down his hands and looked at the handsome and thoughtful boy in front of him with red eyes, "It's good that you are still alive."

There was flickering candlelight in the imperial study.

In an instant, Cen Yuan suddenly didn't want to know the answer anymore.

As long as it’s not Shi Anxia, ​​what difference does it make who it is?

Since Emperor Mingde couldn't say it, why should he make things difficult for himself?

Cen Yuan stood up and bowed deeply to him, so solemnly, "Father, I will take my leave."

He walked to the door, turned back and said, "Xia'er is still waiting for me at home."

Xia'er is still waiting for me at home... After blurting out this sentence, he smiled with tears in his eyes.

He was so impatient to go home and see his little girl, just like on their wedding night, fearing that something might happen again.

He declined the carriage arranged by Eunuch Qi and only asked for a horse with the Imperial Guard logo that could be ridden freely in the streets of the capital.

"Go!" Cen Yuan jumped on his horse, his posture upright. His quick and firm voice echoed in front of the palace gate.

They had gone through numerous hardships and obstacles in their previous lives but were unable to be together.

In this life, his little girl always looked at him with a smile under the eaves, and then asked, "Husband, where are you going today?"

"Have breakfast first, don't go out hungry."

"When will my husband be back? Can he come earlier? Can I wait for you to have dinner together?"

"Husband, it's cold outside, please put on this fleece cloak."

"My husband, I bought you another red robe. You have fair skin, and red looks best on you."

"Husband, I bought you a pair of deerskin boots. They are light and warm. Remember to wear them."

"My dear, if you don't come back today, I will ask Hongque to bring you food. Remember to eat it while it's hot. Don't be hungry."

"Husband..."

"Husband..."

The night was hazy, Cen Yuan was riding on a horse, tears streaming down her face. But, she couldn't help laughing.

It's like a ray of warm sunshine shining into the darkness.

It's like a gorgeous flower blooming on a cliff.

Deep in his heart, the iceberg melted.

His little girl had never betrayed him in her past life or this life.

He almost staggered as he ran towards Tinglan Courtyard.

Before I even got there, I heard Ye Baoer barking.

As usual, Ye Baoer turned around and ran when he saw him, and ran to tell the little girl the news.

Then the voices became chaotic.

"It seems that the young master is back."

"Quick, go prepare the bird's nest."

"Prepare hot water."

Amid the noisy crowd of voices, Cen Yuan could accurately distinguish the little girl's still childish voice.

She asked, "Is my husband back?"