From a distance came a woman in her thirties, holding a child in her arms. Through the moonlight, you can see the tears on the child's white face. The woman walked behind the man in Tsing Yi. "Don't be like this, Lord. Tianhao is still young. He needs your father."

It turned out that after Yao Sisi was buried, the silly Zuo pianfan suddenly returned to his soul, but it was even worse. He didn't leave the Royal Cemetery one step. His head was blue and white overnight, which made people more worried.

"Dad, don't you want Hao'er? Don't you want Hao'er like the mother imperial concubine?"

The child's tender voice sounded. Zuo pianfan, who had been stunned all the time, finally moved. A touch of guilt flashed in his lifeless eyes, got up and hugged Zuo Tianhao. "Dad promised your mother and concubine that she wouldn't want Hao'er."

"Will you die, dad?"

"Daddy won't die. Daddy still has unfinished promises to fulfill."

Then he handed Zuo Tianhao to the woman and said, "nanny, take Hao'er back to the palace!"

"No, Hao'er will stay here to guard his father. Grandma Huang said that if Hao'er doesn't watch his father, his father will leave Hao'er like his mother."

A three-year-old child, saying such words, shows how much he is afraid that his father will abandon him, how sad. Even no matter how cruel Zuo pianfan couldn't help but feel sad. He rushed over and took Zuo Tianhao back from the woman's arms. "Hao'er, don't cry. Dad will see you grow up. Let's go. Dad will take you back."

"Lord, this is the first time you have taken the initiative to hold the little Lord!"

Some of the woman's eyes turned red and followed Zuo pianfan to the palace outside the imperial mausoleum.

As soon as they left, the east wind that hid in the distance broke and jumped out. Step by step, they came to the tomb where Zuo pianfan had just stayed. They fell and knelt in front of the tomb. A pair of big palms slowly touched the font on the tombstone, and a line of clear tears slipped out of their eyes. "Girl, are you really dead? Girl, girl, wait for me. After I bury my parents in the loess, I'll find you!"

With that, he didn't leave or speak, so he knelt straight in front of the tombs. He was blaming himself for why he wanted to let him back, why he didn't find out if Zuo pianfan still had a princess, and why he didn't send someone to protect her?

Yaochi palace.

"Father emperor, I heard that father emperor you are going to get married for the second brother?"

Junwen Lin happily pinched Junzi Yan's nose, "yes!"

The gentleman Yan blushed. "Father, you know the temper of the second brother. I'm afraid the second brother will refuse. You also see how deep the second brother's feelings for Sisi sister are. If you do so, the second brother will hate your father."

Junwen Lin glared at Junzi Yan. "What's the nonsense of the little girl? Your royal brother sent a letter to get married."

"Ah? It's impossible!"

Junwen Lin smiled. "I know you don't believe it. In fact, my father didn't believe it at the beginning. Let's see if it's your brother's note and your brother's seal."

The gentleman Yan killed him. He didn't believe it was only more than half a month. His imperial brother would suddenly be interested in marrying other women, but when she opened the letter, she was stupid. The handwriting on it was indeed her imperial brother's, and the seal was also true. "How is this possible?"

Junwen Lin asked, "how can this be impossible? Xu shiyuan'er suddenly wanted to open up. When that woman died, she always returned to others and could not be reborn."

"No way, no way! I'm going to find brother Huang."

"What's the hurry? Your brother will be back in another month. Then your brother will have a big wedding."

The gentleman Yan stopped, looked at Junwen and said, "father, which girl is the second brother going to marry?"

She was really curious about who could make the dead and alive emperor brother suddenly change his original intention and take the initiative to ask for a big marriage.

"This seems to be called Beitang Xueyuan. Your imperial brother said that he would move the Beitang family to the national capital in half a month. His father and emperor have set up a big house in the west of the city. Then you can go and see what kind of family has cultivated such an excellent daughter."

If junwenlin knew that junjunjunyuan's success was Yao Sisi, who had the body of Xueyuan in the North Hall, he might drive a crane to the West directly.

"Oh," said Junzi Yan, a little confused. She felt that she must be dreaming at the moment. She clearly knew her brother's stubbornness towards feelings. It was incredible. She must find out.

The next day, Junzi Yan left the palace secretly. Ten days later, Junzi Yan met Xueyuan of Beitang.

Junzi Yan rushed into Yao Sisi's room, just when Junzi yuan was away.

"You are the Beitang Xueyuan who confused the emperor's brother!"

Yao Sisi didn't listen to Junzi Yan at all, but ran to hold Junzi Yan in surprise and said cordially, "sister Ziyan, why are you here?"

"How do you know me?"

Gentleman Yan was stunned. They didn't meet at all. How could they know her? It's too strange.

"Sister Ziyan, I'm your sister Sisi!"

Then Yao Sisi made a big circle.

The gentleman Yan retorted directly: "you are not. Sister Sisi is much more beautiful than you. You have a rest to confuse me. You must have used some magic."

Yao Sisi felt speechless for a while, but she was also very moved. She pulled Junzi Yan aside and sat down, "sister Ziyan, listen to me tell you."

"That's what happened."

The gentleman Yan said angrily, "Yang Siru is really hateful. It's damn. He deserves to be whipped after death."

With a smile, Tian Tian took Yao Sisi's hand and said, "but fortunately, God has reborn my sister. No wonder the imperial brother is so eager to marry my sister back to the palace."

Yao Sisi quickly made a silent move, "Shh, remember that my name is Beitang Xueyuan now. Don't you want me to be burned as a monster?"

Shaking his head, "of course not."

"Then remember to call me sister Xueyuan in the future, you know? I'm 18 years old and several months older than you."

The gentleman Yan nodded and shouted happily, "sister Xueyuan."

"Well, that's great."

"Sister Xueyuan, can you tell me how you made brother Huang recognize you?"

After some recuperation, Yao Sisi's face is no longer as pale as before, but still with a little morbid yellow. Now there are two red halos on his yellowish face, "this, ha ha, it's like this..."

"Ha ha..."

They talked and laughed for a long time, which made the bodyguard outside the door hysterical. Just when Princess Mingming went in, her face was very black. Why did she laugh so happily in a moment?

A month later, it will be the eighth day of November.

Dressed in a red wedding dress, a pearl hairpin and a phoenix crown, a luxurious wedding, the outside of the sedan was very lively, and the hot sweat in the sedan was so painful. Why should she promise the demon to wear this nine layer wedding dress? She whispered: "it's really hot. Sure enough, not everyone has a life to be a crown princess. This wedding dress alone is enough for people to accept."

When Yao Sisi put on his long wedding clothes and heavy crowns, Yao Sisi directly regretted his intestines!