Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

During the days at home, Yuebai helped the prime minister's wife to take care of the affairs and was able to manage the huge prime minister's residence well. However, something unexpected happened on the day of the burial.

It turned out that it was Emperor Xuan who came in person. Only Yuebai looked at him with some sympathy.

This man who owned the world did not speak a word the whole time, but everyone could feel his sadness. Emperor Xuan, dressed in a black dragon robe, walked forward slowly and personally covered Yue Hua's coffin with the first handful of soil. He was very similar to Chu Ji, but the years had made him more introverted and better at controlling his emotions. Yue Bai could still see his unrest from his trembling hands.

The only people present were Yue Bai, Chu Ji, Lin Xiang and his wife. At this point, everyone knew about the entanglement between Emperor Xuan and Yue Hua. Even if they had only guessed about it before, now everyone understood it after seeing this scene.

At this moment, Chu Ji actually felt a little sympathy for his father. He grew up with the Grand Tutor and had to go to the Imperial College every day to teach him courses in the palace when school started. However, he had never met his father. He didn't want to care about the entanglements of the previous generation. He just wanted to grasp the present.

After thinking about this, he quickly gathered his thoughts and turned to look at Yuebai beside him. Just at this moment, Yuebai also turned to look at Chu Ji. The two looked at each other and found the answers they wanted from each other's eyes.

"I want to take a look at the courtyard where my Grand Tutor lived when he was alive." Emperor Xuan did not plan to leave after the burial.

Minister Lin had no choice but to have someone take him to the yard where Yue Hua lived before her death.

Emperor Xuan stood alone at the entrance of Yue Hua's courtyard. The servant who led the way had already left. Perhaps because the Prime Minister was afraid that the sight of the objects would remind him of the deceased, the courtyard had been sealed off.

Emperor Xuan stepped forward and gently pushed open the door. The courtyard he saw was very familiar. Emperor Xuan thought that the furnishings in the courtyard would have changed a lot since he had not been here for a long time, but it was still the same. There was even the osmanthus tree that they had planted together when they were young.

At that time, they laughed and said that they would make osmanthus wine together. The love of young people is precious and precious. However, they said goodbye in a hurry on the last New Year's Eve. They didn't expect that when they met again, everything had changed.

Emperor Xuan walked into the yard and found that all the furnishings had become what they looked like when Yue Hua was a teenager. Emperor Xuan remembered clearly that Yue Hua was his study partner at that time. Once, they were in a hurry to go out and fell down, and also broke a corner of the fence under the pavilion.

Later, the fence was repaired, but now it still looks broken. Could it be that Yue Hua did it later? But why?

As if to find an answer, Emperor Xuan walked towards the inner room more eagerly. Then he saw a jar of wine on the table in the inner room, two cups next to the jar, and a letter with one corner pressed by the jar.

Emperor Xuan was like a prisoner waiting to be tried at this moment. He mustered up his courage and picked up the letter with trembling hands. He opened the envelope and read every word on it. It was clearly the answer he had been waiting for for a long time, but at this moment it was like a sharp blade attacking him.

At this moment, Emperor Xuan completely understood the feelings that he had never expressed when Yue Hua was around, those emotions that could not be expressed in words.

How cruel!

Emperor Xuan had not been alive for many years and his mind had long been stable, but at this moment he felt heartbroken. He knew that the two had once loved each other, even though one of them had already passed away and he no longer had any hope.

The jar of wine still remembered being the wine of the first love, but Yuehua knew that his fiancée was Miss Li, and he said that he would bury it and drink it on the wedding day. Unfortunately, it was buried for many years because Lin Yuehua did not marry Miss Li. Now he gave this jar of wine to Emperor Xuan because after all these years of getting along, they could no longer tell what their feelings were, and their love and hate were entangled until death.

That day, Emperor Xuan left the prime minister's residence with a jar of wine. After returning to the palace, he locked himself in the bedroom and drank every day.

Chu Ji complained to Yue Bai worriedly, "I don't know what's wrong with my father. I never saw him so upset when our master passed away."

Yuebai must be feeling upset. He originally thought that he had never had it, but now that he has lost it, he realizes that he originally had it, but no one told him and no one knew about it.

"Yuebai, now that your brother's matter is over, are you leaving again?" Chu Ji asked Yuebai reluctantly, looking just like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned.

Yuebai couldn't help laughing.

Because Emperor Xuan ignored state affairs during this period, Chu Ji was very busy and did not have much time to look for Yuebai, so he was worried that Yuebai would leave again.

"I don't know, but my senior brother said he would come to pick me up. If he doesn't come, I probably don't need to go." Yuebai answered cunningly.

Chu Ji immediately became happy and said hurriedly: "That's good, that's good."

Then he began to complain about Emperor Xuan again: "I don't know when my father will get better. Last time, he gave me the military tokens of the imperial guards in the capital. Now I have to go to the training ground every day to watch the troops train."

"I think you still have some time to endure. Think about it, if I die, how long will it take you to get over it?"

“Pah, pah, pah…” Chu Ji quickly covered Yue Bai’s mouth, “Don’t talk nonsense about matters of life and death.”

Then Chu Ji changed his tone and said with a bit of pride: "We are different. We love each other. Father is just unrequited love at most."

"But Brother Ji, have you ever thought that my brother was already past the age of marriage when you got married? If he wanted to get married, my father would definitely support him, but he just didn't want to."

"Ah?" Chu Ji was really surprised. "You mean..."

"Shh! We all understand each other." Now it was Yuebai's turn to cover Chu Ji's mouth.

Half a month passed like this, and Chu Ji had gradually monopolized power. However, Emperor Xuan had no intention of taking back the prince's power, and he continued to stay at home, rarely going out, and even issued an edict to set the wedding date for Chu Ji and Yue Bai for April next year.

Chu Ji happily went to find Yuebai with the imperial edict, but found that Yuebai was packing up and returning to Baiyun Mountain. It was Eleven who came to pick her up. Fortunately, the wedding date had been set, and the Chinese New Year was just a few months away.

They can meet again then, and Yuebai will stay at home to get married, and they will never be separated again.

Yuebai saw that Shiyi had helped her pack her things, and after saying goodbye to her parents, she happened to say a few more words to Chu Ji.

"Brother Ji, I will be back soon, wait for me!"

"Okay, let's go!"

But none of them expected how thrilling this meeting would be.

Yuebai returned to her body and still had nothing to do, wandering around every day, because everyone knew that Yuebai would not stay here for long, and no one chased Yuebai to ask her to attend morning classes.