Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

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"Why don't you eat?" Yan Wuwei finally couldn't help asking her when he saw that she was holding onto the Zhen Zisu.She has always been indifferent, and will not be anxious about anything, even if the sky is falling, she can walk away calmly, except for the matter about Murong Yan.

Years ago, she was originally the powerful Prime Minister of the Qin Kingdom, but she could rule the world with one hand, but she chose to become an enemy of the courtiers at all costs for Murong Yan's assassination, and she came to the point of being dismissed from office and expelled from the capital.

It was also because of this that she had the opportunity to overthrow the Yan Party and sit on the throne.

"...Eat." Mu Container said in a low voice, and really opened his mouth to take a bite of the pastry.

"How does it taste?" The woman looked at her with full eyes, full of expectations.

"Delicious." She replied softly.

Hearing this, the woman's pretty face finally had a sincere smile, and her eyes were also full of stars, surpassing all the spring, summer, autumn and winter that Mu Congcong had seen in the past.

"I've been studying for a long time, just because I'm afraid you won't like it." She said.

She still regarded her as her, another person who was [-]% similar to her and had a blood relationship.

Mu Cong didn't know how to laugh, she had already met Yan Wuwei, and she also promised Murong that she would not disturb Yan Wuwei, but when she saw her again, she regretted it.

She regretted what she had promised Murong Yan, and even more regretted that she came to Jiangbei two years late.

Yan Wuwei, she is having a bad time.

She was sick, very sick.

In this world in Suiyuan, Jiangbei, her aunt Murong Yan had never been here, but the room was filled with all the utensils that two people would have when they got along day and night.

From the clothes to the bowls and chopsticks, from the desk to the catalpa, everything shows that there are two people living in this room. It is clear that there is only Yan Wuwei here.

From beginning to end, she was alone.

She waited for Murong Yan for two years, and no one told her the truth of the matter. She believed every word in the letter Murong Yan wrote to her before leaving, and then waited for more than 600 days in Jiangbei, thousands of miles away. day and night.

She was originally a person with a firm mind that was different from ordinary people, but she lost her mind when it came to Murong Yan's affairs. She stubbornly believed that Murong Yan would come back, and then night after night, she dreamed that her lover came back from a dream, and she was persistent with her. Walking under the umbrella.

It's been too long, it's been too long, it's been so long that she can't tell which is a dream and which is reality, she is immersed in the lies Murong Yan made up for her, and spends every day without a lover alive, until someone... After discovering her abnormality, he rushed back to the palace and told Mu Cong who had been silently following her.

Then she came.

She had thought about how to face Yan Wuwei and how to tell Yan Wuwei that her aunt had passed away. She had thought about it a lot, but she never thought that Yan Wuwei would regard her as the long-lost lover.

Obviously, she is not her.

"...I like it." She heard that she had become another person, and she said coquettishly in front of Yan Wuwei, "As long as it is, it is made by Jin'er... I like it." She played the role of the one that her sweetheart thinks about day and night. People, let go of their self-esteem, just to fight her for a moment of happiness.

Mu Congcong, look, how humble your love is.

After hearing what she said, Yan Wuwei blushed slightly, and continued:

"I also buried a lot of wine, which you like to drink." As he said that, he was about to get up to get it, but Mu Congcong stretched out his hand to hold her again.

"What's wrong?" Yan Wuwei asked her, turning his head sideways.

Mu Congcong slightly raised his head, looked at the woman's face, inch by inch, the person in front of him was her dream when she was young, her youthful light.She looked at it for a long time, and finally asked slowly:

"Do you remember... Qier?"

Even though she had regarded her as another person, she still couldn't help asking about her own existence.

"Qi'er?" The woman smiled and said, "Why did you mention her all of a sudden?"

"Do you... remember her?"

"I remember." The woman looked at her with deep affection in her eyes, and said to her, "She is our daughter whom we treat as our own, of course I remember her."

Mu Congcong let go of his hand, his heart was empty, as if he had come out... So, did she just treat her like a child?

"She's grown up now..."

The woman bent down and touched her face with her hands and said softly: "Okay, let's not talk about her anymore, she has Jian Er and Ah Xian here, and she is doing well, but you, why have you lost so much weight?"

"I……"

"Don't you eat obediently?" The woman pinched her face and couldn't help but sigh, "Silly daughter-in-law, didn't you promise me that you would take good care of yourself?"

Hearing her call her "daughter-in-law", Mu Congcong finally couldn't help but blushed, but stubbornly refused to shed tears.She looked at her, at the woman in front of her who regarded her as another person, her lips trembling for a long while, not knowing what else to say.

She heard Yan Wuwei's words, understood them, and understood her position in the other party's heart.

But she is so unwilling... Yan Wuwei, I am standing in front of you, why don't you open your eyes and take a good look at me, to see how deep my friendship with you is, and whether it is comparable to Aunt Murong Yan.

"Why don't you talk?" The woman didn't know what she was thinking, so she just asked her, "Do you know what's wrong?"