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After coming out of the Mountain of Regret, Qin Yezhi asked Anan, "Master Nan, are you returning to the capital?"

His body is no longer as good as before, and now his face is getting paler and paler. If he drags it further, he will surely die.

Anan knows that her time is short, and since she is short, she should stay by her side: "Yes!"

His eyes turned to the carriage, and in the carriage sat the wife he was marrying, the wife of two generations.

Besides, Yu Heten didn't die, he had to kill him with his own hands, so that Awan's identity could not be leaked out.

Although Qin Yezhi didn't like the way he looked at Wan'er, but thinking of this person's identity, he could only suppress the discomfort: "Okay, let's go!"

He got into the carriage, opened the curtain and went in.

Gu Xiaowan was waiting for him, when she saw him come in, her smiling brows and eyes were curved, and the look in her eyes was as bright as the stars, bright enough to illuminate your heart.

Looking at the lost treasure, Qin Yezhi didn't know how to start. He just stared at Gu Xiaowan with such a fixed expression that he didn't blink his eyes, as if he would make the person in front of him disappear if he blinked.

"What's wrong? Looking at me like this, do I have a painting on my face?" Gu Xiaowan joked, but she also knew that she was missing, and he was the one who was most worried and uncomfortable.

She took his hand, he lost weight, maybe he had a bad time when she disappeared.

"I'm gone, are you worried?"

More than just worrying, if he hadn't forcibly held on to a belief and didn't see Wan'er's body, he wouldn't be considered dead, let him hold on, otherwise, when he heard the news of Wan'er's death, he would have drawn his sword along with him. Killed himself!

And those two hard years, almost like a year, he seems to have passed two lives.

"Yes, I'm very worried, I'm afraid, I'm afraid you won't want me anymore!" Qin Yezhi put her hand on his cheek. He hasn't cleaned it for a few days, and his beard is a little prickly.

"Fool, how could I not want you!" Gu Xiaowan said, tears fell, and fell into Qin Yezhi's arms.

The two didn't speak any more, just hugged each other, and the atmosphere in the carriage became more and more gentle.

It was just the carriage behind him, and in the carriage sat a man dressed in white, looking at the vehicle in front of him through the curtain.

His eyes were ashes as death.

The carriage drove for three days and finally returned to the capital.

The Gu family, who had received the news long ago, were waiting for Gu Xiaowan at the gate of the city wall.

When the carriage stopped, Qin Yezhi walked down first, and then came out with the person in the carriage. When they saw the person's true face, Gu Fangxi and Gu Xiaoyi cried out sadly: "Xiaowan (sister)..."

Seeing her sister and aunt whom she hadn't seen for so long, Gu Xiaowan also wept with joy, and dashed to the front of the two as if flying, and the three of them hugged and cried together.

Ah Zuo and Ah Mo looked at the girl who was lost and found, and wiped away tears behind them.

The girl is back, the girl is back.

Anan got out of the carriage, and when he saw the moving side, he put his hanging hands beside him and squeezed them tightly together.

That's her family.

Qin Yezhi came to Anan: "Master Nan, I hope you don't mention to her what Wan'er has forgotten."

"Um."

He won't say, never will, even if he hurts to death, he doesn't want her to be hurt a little bit.

"Yu Hentian, I will lead an army to attack Northern Qi and kill Yu Hentian." Qin Yezhi looked at the dust under his feet, then looked back at the familiar person, who was looking at him.

I don't know why, but those eyebrows and eyes were curved inside, just pretending to be himself, what pain, suffering, and hardship were all over him, all disappeared.

Only happiness and sweetness remain.

In this life, he will never let her suffer a little bit again.

The matter of Princess Anping's return finally made the haze covering the Qing Dynasty finally clear.

It has been a long time since all the ministers saw the king who was still smiling when he was in the court. Thinking that this Princess Anping has been missing for two years, she is still able to come back, which is really a big happy event.

The regent's wedding wine is ready to drink again.

Sending some more congratulatory gifts is just a good opportunity to compliment.

After Gu Xiaowan returned to Beijing, there was an autumn rain, as the so-called autumn rain and a cold, A Zuo pulled out a thicker crescent-colored cloak from the box.

Looks like it's new.

"Why haven't I worn this dress before." Gu Xiaowan looked at the mirror in surprise and said that it was brand new, but it didn't look like it, as if it had been put on for some time.

"This is made by the lord. Ten sets of clothes in a season have never been broken." A Zuo blurted out.

Ten sets in a quarter?

Gu Xiaowan looked at the clothes that were already hanging in the closet, there were probably dozens of them, how long had she been gone?

She remembered that when she was taken to Nanling by Xiao Yuanyao and Shu Min, the weather was already cold.

And she came back now, and it was autumn.

Unexpectedly, it has been more than a year since I went.

Gu Xiaowan sighed with emotion: "Okay, wear one set of those clothes a day!"

It's really hard to imagine how he came here during the days when he was away.

Under the osmanthus tree in the South Garden, there is a person sitting.

The sweet-scented osmanthus still has a little fragrance, and after a day or two, it will be gone. The faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus permeated the air, but it still couldn't dispel the coldness on one's face.

The sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus wine that was planed out from the bottom of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree had not yet been brewed, and there was only a faint scent of sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus, but he kept drinking cup after cup, trying to get himself drunk.

There was also a jar under the tree. Before he died, he would definitely tell her that there was still a jar of good wine buried under the tree.

They were buried together.

His eyes began to wander, looking forward.

Qingyuan, just ahead, he seems to have returned to the original days, sitting under the tree every day, staring blankly at the front. There, there is his sweetheart.

Gu Fangxi hesitated for a long time, and finally told Gu Xiaowan something.

"Gu Chuanlu and Gu Ziwen are dead."

died? Gu Xiaowan hummed, it seemed that during her absence, a lot of things happened in the capital.

"How did you die?"

As long as the aunt doesn't feel sad and sad, these two people will have more to die for.