"Little noble son, arrange a car. I want to leave the palace."

When Huo Mingzhu raised her head again, her eyes were a little chilly and chilly.

Everyone can forget the tragic death of Suzou, including Fang Tieyi, but only she can't.

Two lives are loyal to follow their own life and death of the maid, she will not let the grain end in such a miserable withered end!

After her rebirth, she had vowed to heaven. No matter what, she had to protect Suzou's integrity and let her live happily and safely. Who ever expected that she was given the title of general's wife to make her prosperous all her life, but she was killed. Even this time, Suzou had no time to open her eyes to see the prosperous Dayong Dynasty.

There was a sneer on her lips. Huo Mingzhu lifted the curtain and looked at the ordinary people outside the carriage. Under the management of Baili Jingqi, can it be regarded as a prosperous brocade world?

I don't know why, although Yingwei doesn't find any clues to the murder of Suzou, Huo Mingzhu always has a doubt in her heart that this vicious murder is not simple. Since she can reach into the palace and quietly solve many problems, maybe the murder of Suzou is still caused by her.

After passing through the stream of people and the market, they arrive in a desolate but silent Valley, where Huo Mingzhu specially chose the burial place for Suzou.

Looking at the familiar scenery around, Huo Mingzhu's eyes gradually turned red.

When she was young, she took Suzou to play around as a man. Here is the place where she and Suzou relax.

Only in this open valley, smelling the fragrance of flowers, weeds and soil, can people forget all the secrets and resentments hidden in their hearts.

Only in front of this silent tomb, Huo Mingzhu is Huo Mingzhu, not Baili Jingqi's decoration queen.

Waving to let everyone back away, Huo Mingzhu took out the silk and gently wiped the cold tombstone, just a few words, thus burying the fresh life.

"Niang Niang, since you are not happy in the palace, why don't you go with me?"

Forget when in the end, Suzou once said this to himself.

Huo Mingzhu recalled the clear voice in her ear, as if she could still see the pretty face full of anger and worry.

"I think it's just like this in the palace. Although it's magnificent, it's also a place of right and wrong. Madam, why don't you take your maidservant and go out of the palace, and we'll continue to play around?"

Like the lively figure playfully pulling his arm to shake, Huo Mingzhu steps unsteadily, almost fell to the ground.

She held the tombstone tightly and looked at her name on it. Tears could not help but wet her face.

"Sorry, sorry..."

Huo Mingzhu shakes her head blankly and murmurs to herself. She can hardly breathe smoothly because of her guilt and regret for Suzou.

If I had listened to Suzou's words and didn't covet the warmth of Baili Jingqi, would she not have been killed so insidiously?

So love children's grain, will own a pair of children to see more than the day, her own children, but because he did not have time to let her tightly in the arms, so quietly went.

That kind of regret is the obsession that Huo Mingzhu can't easily put down all her life.