When little Lu Chenyi found him, he fell in the red bean bushes. He was wearing a clean white shirt and black trousers. His cool and elegant appearance was still the same. After so many years, everyone has changed, but Lu Zi
Xian has never changed. He is still vaguely the second son of the Lu family who was the most popular in the capital. His fair and clean hands were born for medical skills.
He walked very calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.
Little Lu Chenyi found that he was holding something in his palm with his fingers curled up. When he opened it, he saw it was a bright red... lovesick red bean.
According to Lu Zixian's wishes before his death, little Lu Chenyi organized a simple funeral without notifying anyone.
Shi Xiyu is here.
Shi Xiyu stood quietly in front of the tombstone. That night he told her that he didn't want her to walk the road he had walked, and she gave up at that time.
She knew that she would never become the heroine in his story in her whole life. Such a clean and smooth man was slow in transportation and mail, and his lovesickness was only for her.
Shi Xiyu's eyes were red, and she looked at little Lu Chenyi next to her, "Your uncle has handed over this supreme imperial power to you, but you are still young now, do you want to appoint an auxiliary minister?"
Little Lu Chenyi looked at Lu Zixian on the tombstone, with a hint of indifference in her childish voice, "No, you just need to know that in the future I will follow my uncle's wishes and let the Shi family enjoy all the glory and wealth. But, there are some things
Don't touch it, this seat of imperial power is just a coffin tomb, where many people can be buried."
Shi Xiyu's breath was stagnant, and she looked at the child next to her with great shock. He was only four years old and could actually say these words.
There was a sense of awe and fear in Shi Xiyu's bones. She intuitively felt that this child had grown up and was either ruthless and terrifying, or affectionate and terrifying.
"Master, let's go back." Wu Wu said respectfully at this time.
Xiao Lu Chenyi withdrew his gaze and left with Wu Wu.
Shi Xiyu spread out her palms, which were already covered with a thin layer of sweat. She knew that an emperor had just grown up, and in ten or twenty years, he would be able to turn the world upside down and be omnipotent.
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Lanlou ancient country.
After Xia Xiwan washed up, she sat in front of the dressing table. At this time, a cold wind blew outside and blew open the window of the room.
Xia Xiwan stood up and walked to the window. She wanted to close the window, but her movements soon stalled because she saw the golden maple leaves on the maple leaves in front of her falling down.
Xia Xiwan felt cold for no reason. She remembered that Liu Yingluo and Lu Sijue were walking on a day like this when maple leaves were falling all over the ground. Suddenly the wind blew up and it was another night of mourning.
At this moment Qing'er walked in, and at a glance she saw Xia Xiwan standing in front of the window in thin clothes in a daze. She didn't know what she was thinking, and her expression... wasted.
"Nvjun, the weather is so cold, why are you here in a daze?"
Xia Xiwan retracted her thoughts. She twitched the corner of her lips and then shook her head, "I don't know what's wrong with me. I always feel that... I have lost something very important in my life."
Qing'er stretched out her hand and closed the window, "Nvjun, you must have been working too hard recently. Don't think too much and go to bed early."
is that so?
Xia Xiwan smiled lightly.
Everything returned to calm, and the days began to flow slowly. Xia Xiwan was managing the Lanlou while looking for the whereabouts of Lu Hanting.
She always believed that Lu Hanting was not dead.
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