Chapter 1881: Grand Finale - Epilogue 11

Because of her question, the corners of Long Yutian's lips twitched into an embarrassing smile, a little bit bitter.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the night when he took Rong'er to the Little Potato and Little French Fries Full Moon Wine.

Before the end of the banquet, Long Yutian was a little drunk after canonizing the two babies.

So he left the banquet alone, quietly came to Fengzao Palace, stood at the gate of the main hall, and looked up for a long time alone.

So much so that he didn't know when there was another person by his side.

"Uncle Fourteen? Why are you here?"

When Long Yutian found out, he asked in a daze.

"Duo'er is playing with those two little things. This king has nothing to do, so I just come out for a walk—" Long Muchen's face was as flat as water, and he tilted his head. , stared at Long Yutian for a long time, and then said casually: "It's been so long, can't you let it go?"

Long Yutian was taken aback for a moment, and his facial expression became obviously stiff.

Of course he knew the meaning of Long Muchen's words.

It's just that his 'ex-husband' and his 'current' rivals are discussing the same woman and the same topic, the situation is a bit weird!

However, even so, Long Yutian didn't think about escaping, but calmly said 'um'.

Long Muchen also nodded, and said with deep emotion: "That's right, you can even let go of your life, but you can't let go of her."

Then he added: "What about Rong'er? You really intend to let her be your imperial concubine forever, and you never thought of letting her live in Fengzao Palace?"

Long Yutian pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Long Muchen fixedly, the complex emotions in his dark green pupils disappeared in a flash with the dim light.

Long Muchen looked up at Fengzao Palace, the moonlight shined through the window paper and sprinkled on the palace wall.

On the golden silk couch where the phoenix spread its wings, the portrait of Qian Duoduo was peaceful and beautiful.

Seeing him, I was a little fascinated. "Actually, if you love someone, if you can't get it, just keep it in your heart. Why let the whole world know that you love her?"

Long Yutian twitched the corners of his mouth, a little jokingly: "Uncle Fourteen, are you jealous? Are you jealous of me?"

"No!" Long Muchen answered calmly, without any guilt, he sighed: "This king is just a little bit distressed, you know, in this entanglement, she is the most innocent person!"

"Yu'er, she loves you, but I hope that you don't use her tolerant love to wrong her, thinking that this is the bargaining chip to let her down and bully her, otherwise, one day, you will regret it!"

This was the last sentence Long Muchen left that night, and he spoke it with sincerity and heart, and said it calmly.

The piety and sincerity in that tone didn't seem to be mixed with the slightest selfishness.

"Baibei, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Long Yutian's slightly distracted and distracted eyes, Rong'er carefully tugged on his sleeve.

Only then did Long Yutian come back to his senses and heaved a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his hand to hug Rong'er, and held it in his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed her bun, tender and lingering.

After a long while, Long Yu raised his head again, his eyes were clear.

"Rong'er, in my heart, you and Duo'er are equally important, but they have different positions~ You don't have to replace Duo'er, I have never compared you and Duo'er."

"She is my relative, my friend, or the past when I was willing to spend my life with her~ But you are my wife, and from now on, the only queen."