"Try it?"

She looked at Yan Wuwei, and then at the plate of good-looking Zhenzisu. If she remembered correctly, it would take two or three hours to prepare this kind of pastry, but Yan Wuwei could do it in such a way. made in a short time.Only one thing can be said:

Every day, she is ready to make this pastry for Murong Yan, just because she said she likes it and wants to eat it, so she prepares everything she wants when she returns every day, whether she comes or not, she They are all ready, ready to receive her arrival at any time.

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"Did you make it yourself?" Mu Container reached out and picked up a piece, instead of eating it, he asked her this way.

"Yes." The woman nodded and said softly, "You told me to study hard. It's a bit difficult. I don't know if I can do it well. Would you like to try it?"

Mu Congcong couldn't say a word anymore. She remembered that day when her aunt was dying and she was guarding her bed. Her aunt asked her: "Is... how is she?"

She doesn't answer.

Her aunt said again: "Has the person you sent there come back...?"

She looked up, looked at her aunt who was about to die soon, opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Murong Xun's voice was ethereal, and with a smile in his eyes, he said to her:

"Maybe you don't know, but I didn't have to go back to the capital back then. It's just that I took my responsibilities too seriously at that time, and she... took me too seriously."

The king at that time, the aunt at that time whispered to her in a hoarse voice, and it was at that time that she suddenly realized that her omnipotent aunt really fell ill, and she was really gone forever. The appearance of youth.

She was clearly prepared, but she still felt ashamed in front of her respected and beloved elders when confronted by the other party's questioning.

Yeah, how can you not be ashamed?If it wasn't for my aunt who tried her best to set her up as the heir, she might have died in the middle of the night on the seventh day of the lunar new year. How could there be her now?

Maybe she has never been favored by her mother in her life, but with her aunt, she has everything.As time went by, she was still that well-behaved niece back then.

She thought that her aunt didn't know about all the little things she did at that time, but she never thought that every step she took was watched by the other party, and she went forward step by step to seize her power.

"If you see her again, don't...don't cough, don't tell her I'm dead."

"Since you like her, why are you guarding against her?" Her aunt looked at her, smiled slowly, and said to her:

"You shouldn't bother her...she will not be an obstacle to your succession to the throne, not in the past, not now, not in the future, and never."

How did she answer back then?

That's right, she asked her aunt as if she wanted to, "...what if she wants to?"

Even though two years have passed, she still doesn't regret what she did back then.If time could go back in time and let her choose again, she would still choose the same way as before. After all, Yan Wuwei had more prestige in the court than her at that time, was more resourceful, and even more trusted by her aunt Murong Yan. .

She wants to be the king, the only king of the Qin country, the king with power, status and prestige, and no longer be looked down upon by anyone, and no longer be overwhelmed by anyone.

No one can do this, including Yan Wuwei.

She does not deny that her success is despicable, but who can deny that she is the well-deserved king of Qin?

Two years, she spent two years to forget and two years to let go. She thought she could forget, and she also thought she could let go.

She has already obtained Jiangshan, she has more than Yan Wuwei, she thinks so, but she still often thinks of the woman who called her "His Royal Highness" in the dead of night.

In her life, many people have called her "Your Highness", but only one person can call her softly with a caring tone.

She does not deny that there is a deep affection between her aunt and Yan Wuwei, but she also knows that her aunt, like her, loves the world and the king chair more than Yan Wuwei.

It has been two years, and she has spent two years changing half of the people in the palace one after another. In the current palace, no one knows that the former king and Yan Wuwei had a close relationship, let alone say The name of Yan Wuwei is taboo.

She thought she let it go, and didn't think about it anymore, but when she heard the news of Yan Wuwei's serious illness in Jiangbei in the capital, she couldn't help letting go of everything, and ran to Suiyuan, thousands of miles away from the capital, alone. Come.

It turned out that she still didn't let go of it after all, and she still didn't forget after all. Compared with the throne, Yan Wuwei was the only one she wanted more.

She wants to see her, wants to tell her that her aunt is gone, Yan Wuwei, you have been waiting for two years, there is no need to wait any longer.

Let me take care of you, okay?

--not good.

She saw that Yan Wuwei regarded her as another person, and rejected all her affection with silent words.She smiled at her, scolded her, and told her the truth, all of these were what she once wanted to have in her dream, but she was so scared when she got it.

She was afraid that Yan Wuwei would only take her as his aunt Murong Yan, and when they met again, she didn't know who she was.

Yan Wuwei, my love is not inferior to my aunt, but why do you always miss me?

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