"I just want to see your brother for the last time and give him a ride. Can't you meet me with such a small request?" He Huan's tearful eyes asked.

She was so innocent that when ordinary men saw her, they couldn't help but comfort and pity her in every way. They wanted to take out their lives and coax the beauty to smile. Unfortunately, xuanyuanyao was still unmoved and refused, "I can't promise you."“ Why? " In a hurry, he Huan hugged his left arm like in the past and imagined that such a familiar action could awaken his memory. However, when her fingertips were about to touch the Dragon Robe, xuanyuanyao's body moved away like a ghost to avoid her touch.

"There's no reason. I just want to keep the last dignity of the imperial brother." Xuanyuanyao said firmly.

Xuanyuan Zun has been dead for several months. From winter to summer, with the temperature rising a little, his body must have rotted out of shape. He was so proud before he died that he would never want to be exposed to others in this way. Even he Huan will not be an exception.

Xuanyuanyao's attitude is absolutely cold and there is no room for compromise.

The beauty wept and could not shake his persistence. He calmly looked at he Huan and refused to explain.

He Huan sobbed for a long time, and the tears finally dried up. No one comforts, no matter how sad it is, it is also a monologue. After a while of sadness, it will end.

Xuanyuanyao waited for her mood to calm down and said, "on the day of the emperor's burial, I make an exception to allow you to follow recently. If you have anything to say at that time, he will be able to hear."

He Huan took out his handkerchief from his arms and wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes. There were still traces of crying in his red and swollen eyes. She stood up in silence and went straight to the door without saying goodbye.

Xuanyuanyao didn't stay, but looked at her back and sighed.

He Huan went to the door, stopped and held the door frame. After a long time, she summoned up her courage: "brother Yao, do you really remember every word you said to huan'er that night six years ago?"

Six years ago? Why six years ago? Xuanyuanyao was more puzzled, so he asked, "younger martial sister, since you and Shifu left the palace, have I ever had a chance to see you again?"

He Huan bit his lips with an open-minded look and turned his head straight into xuanyuanyao's eyes. She won't leave him any room. Does he really think that in front of this new lover, she must have the obligation to help him maintain the image of a good man?

For what? She didn't owe him!

"Six years ago, you came to Yaowang Valley alone to find my father. It was snowing heavily that night. You told me under the plum tree that you were going to talk to my father and asked him to allow me to marry you. Later, you had something to go first and came to my room. You promised that you would send someone to pick me up and return to Beijing soon. "

She waited a long time, counting every day. She accumulated this hard work for six years. In the end, she came to such an end.

When he becomes emperor, can he break his oath?

Xuanyuanyao's body side, sitting in front of the table, stopped all his actions. The pen in his hand was just soaked in thick ink. The ink slowly converged into a point at the tip of his nose, and finally fell unsteadily, polluting the picture that had been painted for a long time.

But nevertheless, zero seemed not to notice this scene. Like he Huan, he waited attentively for xuanyuanyao's answer.