After the tragic death of the daughter of the emperor, she returned to her former marriage and refus

As the autumn wind blows, red and yellow leaves fall.

Beside the stage not far away, Yan Yunshu was holding her chin, listening attentively to the opera among the female relatives.

There was a lot of chattering and whispering around me.

In the cool and sweet air, the aroma of fine wine and delicious food drifted into Yan Yunshu's nostrils. She took a deep breath, looked up at the clear dark blue sky, and then looked at the people coming and going around her.

The dimly glowing spirit bead was still in her arms, radiating warmth.

While she was dozing with her chin in her hand, a ginkgo leaf that was spinning in the air fell beside her.

The maids of honor stood beside her.

Xiu Lian, who was brought into the palace by her, hurried over from a distance and carefully covered her with a cloak.

He also brushed away the fallen leaves around her.

The autumn moon was boundless, and the palace maids were stunned by the sight of the cloak.

Isn't this the silver fox cloak that His Majesty treasures the most? Even others dare not touch it. How come it has come into the hands of the Queen?

Xiulian, who had retreated among the palace maids, seemed to see through the palace maids' doubts and said, "Before the Queen even entered the palace, His Majesty had already given this cloak to the Queen."

The palace maids were surprised.

I had heard rumors from former palace maids that His Majesty loved the Queen deeply.

I didn't expect that our love would be so deep.

I just don't know if this deep love is just a temporary novelty or what?

Although there is no one as beautiful as the Queen in the palace, there are women of all kinds in the palace. During those long days, among all the beautiful women coming and going, can His Majesty really maintain his deep love for the Queen?

Even the former emperor had times when he kept a palace maid for a night of pleasure.

So, who can know?

After thinking about it this way, the palace maids put away their surprise and showed their previous indifference.

The feast continues.

Xu Yichen and Xu Jinghuai confronted each other for a long time.

It finally ended after Xu Yichen staggered away.

Seeing Xu Yichen's leaving back, Xu Jinghuai immediately looked in the direction of Yan Yunshu. He saw that she was wearing a silver fox cloak, taking a nap while listening to the opera, with a gentle smile on her lips.

He put down his glass.

He stood up and walked to the female area. In front of the dumbfounded eyes of the palace maids, he picked up Yan Yunshu by the waist, carefully protected her in his arms, and headed all the way to Weiyang Palace.

Behind him were a large number of eunuchs and palace maids.

Even Yingfeng, who was in the dark, was stunned.

Since ancient times, there has never been a case where His Majesty personally carried the Queen back to the bedroom during a banquet.

The emperor is the Son of Heaven and is extremely noble.

Even if she was hugged around the waist like this, it would only happen occasionally in the bedroom for fun. How could she be seen in such a public place?

The eunuch was terrified, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please be careful with your steps."

I’m afraid that Your Majesty might bump into something or fall.

However, he didn't expect that the only thing on His Majesty's mind was that he must not let his queen get bumped, fallen, or get cold.

She must not be allowed to catch a cold or feel even the slightest bit uncomfortable at the banquet.

Ginkgo leaves fall and chrysanthemums bloom.

Xu Jinghuai placed Yan Yunshu on the bed, looked at her in her red clothes, and gently stroked her cheek with his hand.

People say that after three lives and three worlds, love can last for eternity.

But he tried hard for countless lifetimes.

We have finally achieved such a satisfactory result, so how can we relax and let go for a moment?

Even in this life, when we are old and gray, or even when he dies, I must never let go.

Xu Jinghuai's eyes were as gentle as water, and the love in his heart was like a surging tide, rushing towards his heart wave after wave.

The person is right in front of him.

He still couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Yan Yunshu, I miss you, I really miss you, always and always, I miss you."

Even if I have traveled through thousands and thousands of years, through life after life, carrying with me thousands of memories, with a long and infinite attachment, I still miss you.

Even though I have tasted the joy of making love with you and your tenderness and love, I still miss you.

You are right in front of me.

I still miss you.

"It's just that I always come a little late, but even so, you always wait for me and believe in me, so how can I give up?"

When love is so deep, it is hard to control oneself.

He reached out and stroked her cheek again and again, and kissed her forehead again and again.

The night is cool.

Outside the bedroom door of the Weiyang Palace, a eunuch came to report.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother invites you."

Xu Jinghuai paused, looked up at the palace door, responded, then slowly stood up and left.

The Weiyang Palace was still some distance away from the Cining Palace where his mother lived.

However, he did not choose to ride in a sedan chair, but chose to walk along the long and thick palace wall.

The red walls and glazed tiles, the air is filled with the familiar yet long-lost unique fragrance of autumn.

Xu Jinghuai, who had the memories of lifetimes tightly intertwined in his heart, had a look of complex and profound meaning.

In front of the Cining Palace.

When the palace maids saw His Majesty coming in person, they all looked excited.

After the announcement, Xu Jinghuai walked into the palace and walked step by step towards his mother.

Finally, he stopped in front of the Queen Mother, with the complex emotions in his eyes still lingering, which caused the Queen Mother to be surprised.

"Huai'er, is he still blaming his mother?"

Xu Jinghuai's brows knitted slightly, and after a moment's contemplation, he replied, "Why did Queen Mother allow Feng Ling to enter and leave the harem freely?"

The Queen Mother smiled faintly.

Xu Jinghuai was brought into the hall and everyone was dismissed.

Then she continued, "Of course, I hope Feng Ling won't cause unnecessary troubles for Huai'er and the Queen. That's why I gave her this opportunity in advance, so that she can run into trouble and understand the pros and cons..." As she spoke, she saw that Xu Jinghuai's face was not too good, so she hurriedly straightened Xu Jinghuai's collar, "Well, Queen Mother, this is not because you trust my Huai'er to handle this matter, and you also want Feng Ling'er to stop coveting things that she shouldn't covet and stay quietly in her palace! So she came up with this desperate measure to give the Queen a quiet harem!"

"Mother..."

Xu Jinghuai turned his gaze from the window to the empress dowager. His brows were furrowed, as if he was recalling the past that he didn't want to recall.

"Mother, I wonder if you had selfish motives, thinking that if Feng Ling succeeded, it would be just as she wished, allowing her to enter the harem, or if you thought that if it didn't succeed, it would serve as a warning to Feng Ling, so that she would be content and live a worry-free life. I just want to tell you that your life is safe and sound, thanks to the Empress. I hope you won't let Feng Ling cause you to have other thoughts."

Hearing Xu Jinghuai say this.

The Queen Mother was extremely surprised.

She looked at Xu Jinghuai in disbelief, "Huai'er, what are you talking about? How can you say that my life depends entirely on the Queen?"