"Nianrong, come here." Huarong waved at Xiang Nianrong, "Don't make trouble for Aunt Shuya as soon as you come here."
Xiang Nianrong hugged Xiang Shuya's neck, unable to survive, "No, don't. Nianrong still wants to get closer to Aunt Shuya."
"Nianrong" Huarong frowned slightly.
"No, it's okay." Xiang Shuya smiled, "I also want to get closer to the most beautiful woman in the world in the future."
Huarong stretched her brows and said helplessly, "Okay."
Later, he told Xiang Nianrong, "Don't bother your Aunt Shu Ya."
"Got it, got it." Xiang Nianrong responded impatiently, rubbing her small face against Xiang Shuya's body, like a naughty kitten, which made Xiang Shuya giggle.
"How's it going?" Xiang Ziyu asked after thinking about it.
"It's good." Xiang Shuya replied, "It's good to be so calm."
"En." Xiang Ziyu replied, and stopped talking.
Sitting down and drinking tea for a while, Xiang Nianrong couldn't sit still, and jumped around, going to pray on the ancient tree outside.
"Go, go. Nian Yu will be with her and take care of my sister." Huarong didn't stop her, and let her be alive and kicking.
"Yes, queen mother."
Xiang Nianyu responded, and was about to pull Xiang Nianrong's hand to leave, when Huarong suddenly looked at Xiang Ziyu who was sitting beside him motionless, "You go with them. Watch."
Xiang Ziyu stretched his waist, obviously he didn't have too many thoughts, he didn't want to move, he just wanted to stay by Huarong's side.
"It's fine for them to go by themselves. They are seven years old, what can happen? There are palace maids and eunuchs outside, and Mother Li is also here."
Huarong frowned, so she had no choice but to say truthfully, "You go and accompany me. Shu Ya and I have something to say."
Xiang Ziyu looked at Huarong, slightly worried, and got up as if in compromise, "Okay."
As he spoke, he surrounded the two little guys and left.
"Rong'er." Xiang Shuya called softly, not knowing what Huarong wanted to say to herself.
"I see."
After a long time, Huarong choked up and said, "I already know."
Xiang Shuya was taken aback, feeling a little flustered in her heart, she had been in this temple for too long, so she didn't know what happened in the palace.
"Know what?" Probing cautiously.
Huarong's eyes were red, and she looked deeply at Xiang Shuya, "Did you hate me all these years?"
Xiang Shuya panicked even more, "What are you talking about? Do you hate it? Why can't I understand what you are talking about, Ronger?"
"Bingling. Snow Mountain." Huarong bit her lip to prevent herself from crying, "They died in the snow mountain! It's because they wanted to find Bingling for me!"
Xiang Shuya froze, feeling cold all over her body, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood in her body also froze.
"You knew already"
"Well. I know everything."
Xiang Shuya smiled wryly, her eyes blushed abruptly, "I thought Xiang Ziyu could hide it from you forever, but I didn't expect to find out so soon"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, "You must have suffered all these years, right? I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Obviously because of her. But she lived a happy life with a happy family, obviously because of her, how could she live such a happy life with such peace of mind? !
"It's all over." Xiang Shuya reached out to wipe Huarong's tears, "It's all over. No matter how much it hurts, it's not so uncomfortable. Don't cry. It's over."
As he spoke, he sobbed his nose, it was really sore.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Huarong's tears continued to flow down, dripping on the small table, and she only repeated this sentence, not only to Xiang Shuya, but also to Tu Shan Talk to Hua Yu.
"It's okay, it's over." Xiang Shuya sighed, her nose was sore, her chest was tight, and her eyes were still a bit bitter.
Yes, it's all over. No matter how much suffering, it is not so uncomfortable.
He went to the border, he said he would never come back, he said he hoped he would be happy.
But after all, she is still alive, and she still has something to think about. Maybe, maybe, one day, we can meet again, we can live under the same blue sky and breathe the same air.
But now, there is nothing. In this world, there is no such person as Tu Shan.
Gone.
What is done is done, what else can we do?
Looking at Huarong's happiness all these years, she didn't know how many times she wanted to tell her about that??Snow mountain, said two people buried in the snow mountain.
But so what? They can't come back, it's just one more sadness.
Besides, she must be no less sad than herself.
That was her elder brother, the person she once loved the most.
"sorry"
Huarong cried and fell on Xiang Shuya's shoulder. The mournful cry almost connected her internal organs. Every time she cried, she felt a heart-wrenching pain.
"It's over."
Xiang Shuya patted Huarong's back lightly, repeating this sentence over and over again.
"If it wasn't for me, they wouldn't have gone looking for Bingling, they wouldn't, they wouldn't have died in the snow-capped mountains"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiang Shuya sighed, "They didn't know it would happen, besides, they did it willingly and it has nothing to do with you. You don't know.
If I have to blame it, how could I escape? If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have fallen into the lake, and naturally you wouldn't have lost your sight, and you wouldn't have suffered so much. They wouldn't have gone looking for Bingling, and died in the snow-capped mountains. "
"It's not like this, it's not like this." Huarong raised her head, her eyes were red, "It has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with you."
Xiang Shuya gently fiddled with the broken hair on Huarong's forehead, "That has nothing to do with you, it's all fate, it's all fate, no one can guess it, no one can predict it, so don't blame yourself anymore.
If they have spirits in heaven, they don't want you to be so sad. They are looking for this ice for you, and they are willing to go to the snow mountain for you, so how could they be willing to let you feel sad? Stop crying, good boy. "
"Shu Ya" Huarong was crying, barely holding back her tears. There was a mournful cry in his eyes.
"Okay, it's over, don't think about it anymore. They don't want you to be like this." Xiang Shuya sighed and changed the subject, "What's the matter with you and Xiang Ziyu recently? Have you had a fight?"
Speaking of Xiang Ziyu, Huarong's face suddenly changed, becoming a little weird.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Huarong's appearance, Xiang Shuya couldn't help feeling a little worried. For these years, Xiang Ziyu has only favored Huarong, and she is the only one in the harem, and they live happily ever after, and they can be regarded as the most enviable couple in all ages and in all over the world.
Occasionally there is a small conflict, which disappears after a while. Occasionally, he will come to her to complain, but it is also sweet, but he has never seen him like this, which is so weird that it makes people frightened. It always feels like something bad is going to happen.
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