Huai Moran still looked lonely amidst everyone's happy expressions. What made her even more uncomfortable at this time was Piaoxue's eyes that were wrapped around her like spider silk. She knew that some people would become tired after waiting for too long.
She hoped that this time, he would know that she was not the one he should wait for.
"Then... where is the master now?" Qingfeng clenched his fists and asked nervously.
Only then did everyone focus their attention on Huai Moran again, and Qishang also said excitedly: "Since you have already said that he looks exactly like the master, he must be the master, so why is he hiding?
"
Huai Moran glanced at everyone, then twitched his lips helplessly, and said lightly: "Yes, why is he hiding?"
As soon as she said this leisurely, everyone else closed their mouths in annoyance. No matter how you look at this matter, the saddest thing is Huai Moran. The person she loves is so close, but she always keeps a distance from her.
Huai Moran smiled softly and looked down at the embroidered brocade quilt on his body, feeling dazed. Baili Yeheng, are you playing a cat and mouse game with me? If so, then I will stay with you until the end.
"Okay, okay, it would be great if he can show up. If he is really alive, it won't be in vain for you to wait so long. My son, don't think about it anymore. He may be resurrected from the dead. He still can't accept it for a while.
What's more..." When Xiu Niang said this, she suddenly choked up and shook her head and said: "What's more, it's one life for another, but I don't know if the child A'ao... is already gone..."
When everyone heard this, their eyes were red. No one thought that the cold and proud person in their eyes, who traveled all over the world and was proud of the world, actually chose to sacrifice silently. This also made people sigh. His love for Huai Moran should not be forgotten.
How great and selfless.
Huai Moran lowered her eyes, thinking of what Leng Ao said to her before leaving, she felt regretful about why she was always so impulsive and self-righteous, and she didn't even see him for the last time.
Mei Dongzhu also... obviously wanted to see her, and although she was angry, she loved her more and felt sad. But it was because of her awkward personality that she had to say goodbye to this good sister, but at least... at least she had a chance to see her.
Take a look at Mei Dongzhu’s appearance after his death, but where is Leng Ao? He just disappeared...
"Maybe... Master Leng is not dead? Otherwise, why would the master take him away?" Chuanyun Ningmei said. Although he said so, everyone had no idea in their hearts.
Huai Moran didn't speak, but said a little tiredly: "Okay, you all should leave. Ye Si and Liangchen will go back and have a good rest. The same goes for you guys. You haven't slept all night, so go back and have a rest."
After saying that, she looked at Xiu Niang and comforted her: "Mom, don't be sad anymore. Chuanyun is right. There is a glimmer of hope, and we shouldn't give up. What happened to A'ao... So don't be sad yet.
If that is really the result...I will definitely give him an explanation..."
"Everyone is dead, what else is left to explain?" Xiu Niang shook her head, patted Huai Moran's hand gently and said, "You don't know, my mother has always regarded him as her own son. Before he left, he also
He told his mother that he was reluctant to let go of her, but she thought that was the life he wanted, and comforted him by saying that with you, Yi'er and Xue'er by his side... I would be good and asked him to take good care of himself, but...
"
At this point, the embroiderer began to sob.
The tip of Huai Moran's nose was sore and she shed tears. She couldn't imagine how Leng Ao felt when she heard Xiu Niang say this. Did she feel the pain of not being needed by anyone? Did she feel that even if she left by herself?
What does it matter if he is gone? Then he must have been very lonely when he left.
"He... will definitely understand what my mother is thinking..." After a long while, Huai Moran said calmly, the sadness and exhaustion in his tone made people's hearts tighten.
Meimei hurriedly advised: "Madam, your Majesty is also tired... Why don't you let your Majesty have a good rest? We can discuss other matters after we find the Emperor."
At this time, everyone also agreed. Xiu Niang knew that her words made Huai Moran even more sad. She felt guilty and did not dare to say anything more. So she stood up with the support of Mei Mei and left.
The others also left one by one. Before leaving, Liangchen stepped forward and held Huai Moran's hand, biting his lips and said: "My dear, your health is important. Now you will see the emperor soon. You must take good care of yourself."
Body, otherwise he will definitely feel distressed when he sees you like this."
Huai Moran nodded slightly, tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and then said: "I know, you go ahead. Since the child is already eight months old, you must be more careful. Don't move around anymore or want to eat."
What, if you don’t have it at home, just ask the imperial kitchen to prepare it and send it over, do you understand?”
Liangchen looked at Huai Moran gratefully, nodded gently, and then he was pulled by Ye Si and reluctantly left.
There was another person in the room, standing there quietly, never saying a word.
Huai Moran closed her eyes, her eyebrows still slightly frowned. She just hoped that Piao Xue could say something to break the silence, or turn around and leave, and from now on...become a pair of law-abiding monarchs and ministers.
"I will let people from Beihai Palace investigate the whereabouts of the Emperor. You can rest peacefully." After a long time, Piaoxuefang said these words. If Huai Moran opened his eyes, he would definitely be able to see his full face at this time.
What kind of sadness and pain should be reflected in the bloodshot eyes. This man originally thought that he would never have these emotions in his life, but now he discovered that not only would he have these emotions, they would even be very, very intense...
Huai Moran nodded slightly, but still did not open his eyes. Fortunately, Piaoxue did not expect her to open her eyes and look at him, so he stopped staying and turned around to leave.
After he left, Huai Moranfang slowly opened her phoenix eyes. She looked in the direction of the door and slowly stroked a silver hair with one hand. When did he start to have feelings for her? She couldn't think of it.
I understand how qualified I am to be favored by such a spotless man standing in the clouds, and I feel even more ashamed, ashamed of his restrained persistence, and ashamed of his silent waiting.
But maybe she was really too tired, and before she knew it, she had fallen asleep.
When I woke up again, it was the beginning of the next lantern.
When she woke up this time, Huai Moran felt that there was a full amount of true energy flowing in her body, and she could almost hear the birds chirping on the distant mountains. Did her martial arts really improve again? She didn't expect that silk would be so powerful that day.
.Just when I think of Tiancansi, I think of Ye Jialan. I don’t know what has become of this young man who once regarded her as a good friend.
If it weren't for Ye Jiaming and Shen Huayi, if he hadn't doted on Ye Jiaming like that, Huai Moran believed that nothing would have happened. It's a pity... Back then, her thoughts were tied up with anger, and she couldn't even think about it for a while.
I can't tell clearly what should be done and what shouldn't be done. I don't know whether she is pathetic or Ye Jialan is pathetic.
And her anger caused her to lose not only Ye Jialan as a friend, but also Leng Ao... Regardless of whether Baili Yeheng was really alive or not, Huai Moran knew that Leng Ao was something she would never let go of.
End. She owed him something that she would never be able to repay in her lifetime.
"Your Highness, the Queen is still resting. You'd better not go over and disturb her." The sound of beautiful scenery came from outside the door.
Huai Moran got up and lay down, quickly packed his clothes, and the next moment, Zhaoyi had opened the door and walked in.
Mei Mei had an anxious look on her face. When she saw Huai Mo Ran getting up, Fang was slightly startled, then raised her eyebrows and said, "My dear, are you awake? Why don't you rest a little longer?"
Huai Moran flexed his muscles and said, "It's nothing. I've rested for a day. If I lie down again, my bones will be sore. What about you? Have you had a good rest?"
Meimei nodded slightly and said shyly: "My servant has almost rested, but the prince has been anxious to see you and seems to have something to say to you."
Huai Moran looked down at Zhaoyi, who was standing next to her, and saw that his face was full of melancholy. She bent over and pinched his cheek, and said softly: "What's wrong? My little baby?"
Zhaoyi pouted, and then murmured: "Yier heard that the queen mother was very sad, and she was so angry with Yi'er. The queen mother, Yi'er was very sad, so after thinking about it, Yi'er thought that she should tell the matter, so that the queen mother
You won’t be sad anymore.”
Huai Moran didn't expect that the little guy actually planned to speak. This also showed that she, the queen, was more important than the "stranger" after all. She wanted the beautiful scenery to guard the door, and then she carried Zhaoyi to the couch and put him on her lap.
She went up to him and asked while smoothing his hair: "Tell me, what do you want to say to your mother?"
Zhaoyi lowered his eyes. He seemed a little hesitant. He was not in a hurry. It was always good if he wanted to speak.
But what Ling Huai Moran didn't expect was that Zhaoyi, who had been silent for a long time, looked up into her eyes and said something that she couldn't believe.
"He is very pitiful, Queen Mother, can you please not hurt him?" Zhaoyi said seriously.
Huai Moran looked at him in surprise, then raised his eyebrows and said, "What does it mean to be pitiful? What's wrong with him? Also, do you know who he is?"
Zhaoyi nodded, shook his head again, and murmured: "He is very pitiful. He doesn't know who he is. He just heard that the king of his country asked him to come here to search for his memory. He also told me that he wanted my help.
He's looking for memories."
Amnesia?
Huai Moran's eyes were full of suspicion, because if this person really lost his memory, how could he come to the palace to find Zhaoyi? Also, who is the king of their country? Apart from Tianyou, there is only Southern Xinjiang here.
So, is this person really sent by Ye Jialan? Could it be that... he is the same as that boss? Could it be that he is not Ye Heng at all? He just looks like Ye Heng in some places, so he has to cover it.
Is this also Ye Jialan's idea for him?
Huai Moran was filled with confusion. She looked at Zhaoyi who was frowning at her and asked curiously: "Yier, why do you trust that man so much?"
Zhaoyi shook his head and said with confusion: "Actually, I don't know either, but as soon as I saw him, I wanted to get close to him."
Huai Moran only felt that the strings in his heart were tightening together again. Zhaoyi had always been wary. It was extremely difficult for him to trust someone or take the initiative to get close to someone. But when he met that person for the first time, he actually had this reaction.
This feeling. What does this mean? It means that that person has a natural flavor that makes Zhao Yi get close to him. Who is that person if he is not Baili Yeheng?
Seeing that Huai Moran didn't speak, Zhaoyi frowned, and couldn't help but worry a little: "Mother, you won't hurt him, right? He is a good person, he has never hurt me, and he took me to see my father...
I really like him."
"What did you say?" Huai Moran suddenly exclaimed, "See you...father?"
Zhao Yi lowered his eyes and said with some disappointment: "They all said that after my father passed away, he was protected by the spirit bead and kept his original appearance, so... Yi'er wanted to see him, but..."