In front of Xia Qiqi and Long Yuechen's graves, a man in bright yellow clothes stood. The man had a handsome face and a little domineering appearance. On him, the shadows of Long Yuechen and Xia Qiqi could be easily found.

That's right, this man is the current emperor of Jialing, the only son of Xia Qiqi and Long Yuechen.

At this time, he was the only one standing here, and his guards were all guarding far away.

He looked at the two graves in front of him, and for a long time, he was silent and old. When he left, he said something.

"Father, you went with your mother after all."

Soon the second year came, and just as the beginning of spring, Han Liang suddenly had something that shocked the whole country.

Their emperor suddenly disappeared overnight.

The queen of Khanliang, that is, Long Lingyue, held a decree tightly in her right hand, and then pushed Fu Li's most optimistic young man to the position of the emperor, while she was responsible for assisting the emperor.

Late in the night that night, it suddenly started to rain heavily, drizzle and miserable. Long Lingyue sat alone in his room, holding a letter in his right hand, looking like he was in a daze, and sat there in a state of disgrace.

And the few little maids outside her room were already scared.

After a long time, tears suddenly soaked in Long Lingyue's eyes.

Fu Li, Fu Li, I thought I really thought I could make you fall in love with me, but I didn’t expect that after so many years, you still can’t forget your master. I’m sorry for me. You clearly know that this is what I don’t want to hear you say the least.

There is nothing you can do to sorry for me. At the beginning, I forced you to marry me.

Unexpectedly, at the end, you left.

After so many years, I really want to figure out a problem, what exactly makes you unable to forget your master, and why, you can never fall in love with me if you have something to do.

Fu Li and Long Lingyue have been couples for decades, but in these decades, Fu Li has only met Long Lingyue once.

It was the night when the two of them married, Fu Li drank too much and regarded Long Lingyue as Xia Qiqi. The kind of thing between them was accomplished.

Later, Fu Li never dared to get drunk again, nor touched Long Lingyue again.

On weekdays, Fu Li was really good at Long Lingyue. There was only one Long Lingyue in the harem. Other ministers advised him to marry a few more people several times, but he refused very firmly.

All the affairs in the harem were handled by Long Lingyue, and Fu Li never had much Russian.

Fu Li was very kind to Long Ling, almost making Long Lingyue almost one. Fu Li already fell in love with her.

However, it was because he was too kind to her and was too polite to her that she understood that he did not like her, but because he was so kind to her because he was owed.

It was really ironic. Unexpectedly, she spent her whole life but still did not get his love in the end.

A month later, there was a small house near the graves of Xia Qiqi and Long Yuechen, and the houses were almost all made of wood.

The things inside are very simple, but those very simple things are placed together by the owner of the house, which makes people feel very stylish.

On this day, the weather was gray and very gloomy, but there were pleasant sounds of sounds around Xia Qiqi's grave.

When I got closer, I saw the person playing the flute, sitting in front of her grave, wearing white clothes and flying clothes, making people feel like they are exiled immortals.
Chapter completed!