Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

"…understood."

"Okay." The woman let go of her hand that was pinching her face, and said to her with a smile, "Is it tired all the way back? Do you want to take a shower first?"

She shook her head slowly, "No...can you sit down first? I, I want to take a good look at you again."

The woman really followed her words and sat down in front of her again, and let her look at her with a shy face. She looked at her so seriously and carefully, as if she wanted to engrave her face in her heart, so that she could never forget her. don't forget.

After a while, she said, "I'm leaving."

The woman became nervous for a moment and asked her, "Where are you going?"

"Over there in the capital...Qi'er can't handle it well yet." She lied to her, and mentioned herself again, "I want to go back and look at her."

"You..." She paused, took a deep breath, and asked, "Do you want to go back with me?"

"Go back? Go back?" The woman's expression was a little dazed.

"Go back to the capital, go back to our home, I will take good care of you." She also promised in her heart, I will marry you as my wife, give you everything that your aunt could not give you, let you stand side by side with me, Stand by my side and watch me be such a good king.

"But didn't you say that this is our home, and you want me to wait for you to come back here?"

Hearing this, Mu Congcong was startled, and after realizing what Yan Wuwei was talking about, he couldn't help lowering his eyes and sneered twice.

Home?what home?You have to wait when everyone is gone, Yan Wuwei, do you understand that your aunt has left and she will never come back? !

That was the first time she hated her aunt. She hated her aunt Murong Yan, hated her for lying to Yan Wuwei, hated her for giving an illusory promise to her in the future even though she knew she would never see Yan Wuwei again. Jiangbei stood there, waiting for someone who could never come back.

Aunt, do you regret it?

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Mu Congcong finally ran away, she couldn't face such Yan Wuwei, let alone persuade herself to play another person.

She searched for famous doctors and sent her to Jiangbei in an attempt to cure her, but everyone who came back said that Yan Wuwei was a nightmare, and she lived forever in the lie she believed in, guarding Jiangbei and keeping that promise , waiting for a broken man to return home.

"Auntie, do you regret it?" In the dead of night, Murong Kneeled in front of the tablet of Murong Xun in the ancestral hall and asked the question that would never be answered again.

"Why did you lie to her?" Mu Congcong lowered her head, her eyes were blank and unwilling, she wanted to ask, she wanted to know, "You obviously can't go back...why did you lie to her?"

"Why...why did you lie to her..."

Her response was endless silence.

In the third year after Mu Rongrong succeeded to the throne, the situation in the country was stable and the world was peaceful. Her throne became more and more secure. That is to say, she went to Jiangbei again in this year, and she met again after a year. To Yan Wuwei.

The eyes and eyebrows of the women who are over [-] years old are still as gentle as when they first met, but it is much lighter.

Seeing her knocking on the door, she slowly raised her eyebrows and smiled at him:

"Are you back?"

She changed out of the black royal robe, and put on her aunt's favorite aqua blue dress, tied up the blue silk with jade hairpins, with a smile on her face.

Compared with the self-esteem of Mo Wuxu, she wants to see Yan Wuwei again, even if it is in another person's identity.

"Yeah, I'm back."

It was a cloudy and rainy afternoon, she knocked on Yan Wuwei's door with 48 bamboo joints, walked in, and said this to the woman standing on the porch.

"Just come back." The woman smiled lightly, as if she didn't care about the fact that it took her so long to come back.

She has been used to waiting for Murong Yan all her life. From Wangdu to Qianzhou, from Qianzhou to Wangdu, and from Wangdu to Jiangbei, she has been waiting and loving all her life.

She put away her umbrella and walked up to her. Compared with when she was young, she is now much taller than a woman.She stretched out her cool hands and gently held her, and asked her, "Is the fruit wine I want you ready?"

The woman has been waiting for this question for three years, so she lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "It's already been done, I'm just waiting for you to come."

After patting away the dirt that had been covered in dust for three years, the aroma of wine overflowed. The two of them sat on the porch, playing chess face to face.

Time seemed to go back to 15 years ago, when they first returned to the capital to play chess in the courtyard of Qingquan Palace, when they played chess, she asked her about the future of Qin.

She said that the Kelimo container was used as a storage, so there was a story for the next few years.

Looking back now, I don't know if it was right or wrong.

She took a sip of the wine she had brewed for her for three years, and smiled: "It's delicious."

The woman smiled lightly, she was indeed a gentle wife: "As long as you like it."

She finally waited for that person to come back, made Zhenzisu for her, and let him taste the wine she made.

The two of them played chess and talked in a low voice, she told her what Mu Rongrong had done in the past three years since he succeeded to the throne, and asked her what she thought?She also nodded with a smile and said: "She has done a good job and has lived up to your brother's expectations."

"Then have you... ever been disappointed in her?"

She shook her head, Wen Yan said to her: "She is a child we raised together, how could I be disappointed in her."