Postscript--Two people look at each other and grow old

In October of the ninth year of Zhenhe, the grass was sad and the sunset was all over the sky.

At the border between the Celestial Empire and the Southern Kingdom, there is a small town called Qingyun Town. Looking up at the stone tablet of Qingyun Town, Qin Siyu's eyebrows flowed gently and happily.

Today is another half year.

Yes, half a year.

Since the end of the battle between Tatar and the Celestial Empire, Qin Si and Ye Yun have returned to their respective places. The high throne and the distance from each other have become a gully that cannot be crossed between them.

Qin Si walked slowly, standing in front of an elegant inn in front of her, a woman with purple-red embroidered floral cardigans. The woman looked at both sides and saw Qin Si's figure, and the woman's face showed joy. She quickly walked towards Qin Si and said, "You came a little late today. He has been waiting for you for a long time."

"My sister laughed. Yuan Zhen's child was so entangled that she finally coaxed her to stop making trouble, so I came here." Qin Si looked at the many plump Yiqing in front of him and said softly.

This woman is Yiqing. She married Wangchuan and opened an inn in Qingyun Town. First, it is to make a stable living. Second, Yiqing personally hoped that this place could give Qin Si and Ye Yun a place.

There are always a few days a year, and this inn is not open, just to leave the rare free time for two people who have come thousands of miles away.

After sending Qin Si inside, Yiqing called Wangchuan out. The edges and corners of Wangchuan gradually calmed down over the years. He lowered his head and smiled at the boy he was holding in his hand and said, "They are coming, so we should leave. I haven't taken you out to hunt for a long time. At this time, let's take Jun'er to the mountain to stay for a few days."

"Okay, Jun'er is going to hunt..." The boy happily hugged Wangchuan's arm.

Yiqing smiled and looked at the closed door of the inn. He couldn't help sighing in his heart: Li, I hope that gathering these days can change your happiness for a while.

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In the inn, Ye Yun was dressed in plain white and still looked handsome, but more calm. The moment he heard the sound of the door, the vibration of his heart fluctuated more. Looking back, Qin Si's face was carefully traced clearly in his pupils.

"Ali."

Ye Yun greeted him together and held Qin Si in his arms: "I haven't seen you for a few months. You've lost weight again." Touching Qin Si's shoulder blade painfully, Ye Yun couldn't help but turn his face and kiss her hair.

Qin Si wrapped around his waist with a smile: "I've been waiting for a long time today. I'm a little late."

"It's okay. You will be in good health."

The two have not been together for a long time, and they don't say much every time they meet. They just hug each other and are extremely lingering. The night was slowly silent. In the inn, Ye Yun stared at Qin Si, and the soft candlelight made her face extremely bright. It has been more than ten years since they met...

Seeing that Qin Si stretched out his hand to untie the hairpin ring, Ye Yun hurried forward and pressed her hand and whispered, "Let me come."

Qin Si smiled and said nothing, watching him release her hair very carefully.

"My greatest wish in this life is to wash away the lead and help each other day by day." Ye Yun pointed around Qin Si's long black silk-like hair and sighed in a low voice, which was mixed with too much helplessness. Qin Si's heart moved, got up and stood opposite him, and then stood on tiptoe. Like when he was young, he kissed his lips green but warmly.

Ye Yun accumulated all kinds of tenderness in his chest. He licked and ate his slightly sweet lips, and his throat was eager for a trace of sweet rain. His fingers slowly slid across Qin Si's waist, and the brocade belt loosened.

The clothes are faded and the two are intertwined.

Qin Si raised his jaw and bowed slightly to meet him. Ye Yunyi is also good at abolishing this beauty, standing up in and out, in the red tent, moaning gracefully...

And outside the room, two black shadows are gradually approaching.

A delicately dressed and beautiful little girl lay on the ground and crawled carefully. Seeing the candlelit window approaching, she felt relieved and her knees moved a little faster.

"Bang."

"Ouch..."

As soon as her head hurt, the girl couldn't help shouting and remembering that there was someone in the room. For fear of being disturbed, she hurriedly squeezed her lips. By the light under the window, the girl raised her face and her shallow eyes were shining. This girl was Yuanzhen. The "that guy" who bumped into Yuanzhen also shouted. Yuanzhen heard the sound and saw that a boy of her age was also quietly lying on the ground.

The two looked at each other very tacitly, and then slowly pushed away. It was not until she walked a little far away from the house that Yuanzhen frowned. The boy in front of him has beautiful eyebrows, a pair of black eyes, and red lips, which makes people want to bully.

"Who are you?" Uncomported by Yuanzhen, the little boy raised his chin and asked.

Yuan Zhen looked at him and sneered softly: "Who are you?"

"Lone... Why should I tell you..."

Yuan Zhen listened to his tone and couldn't help raising her eyebrows and saying, "Oh? If you don't tell me, I know that you are Prince Jingsheng.

"You..."

Jing Sheng, who was reported by his name, was in a hurry and reached forward to cover Yuan Zhen's mouth. Yuanzhen could not tolerate his presumptuousness. She stared and opened her mouth and bit him. Yuan Zhen was merciless. Thinking of Jing Sheng's identity, her teeth were pressed down deeply.

It's your fault... Humph.

Jing Sheng shouted in a low voice and stopped. By the time Yuanzhen was released, several blood-red tooth marks had fallen on the palm of his hand.

"Why did you bite me?"

Yuan Zhen looked at him sideways and said coldly, "Because you are useless."

How did Jing Sheng hear such a mockery? He frowned at Yuan Zhen and asked harshly, "Since you know the identity of the orphan, how dare you say that it is useless?"

Why don't you dare?" Yuan Zhen pouted slightly and put her hand behind her, but she was a little arrogant.

Jing Sheng looked at Yuanzhen carefully, as if he had thought of something, and then turned his head to look at the room. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Who do I think I am? It turned out to be Yuanzhen's sister."

With that, Jing Sheng approached and bowed his hand slightly to Yuan Zhen. Yuanzhen did not appreciate it at all and waved her hand to open Jing Sheng's sleeve: "Don't call your sister. If you are useful, I will recognize you as my brother."

"Lonely... No, how can I be useful?" Jing Sheng was a little confused and asked.

A moment of cunning flashed in Yuan Zhen's eyes. She cleared her throat and whispered, "You have also seen that the mother and father are really distressing. Do you think we should help people with our children?

After thinking about it, Jing Sheng nod his head: "Yes. But your father is different from your mother's identity. There's really nothing you can do.

Yuan Zhen glanced at Jing Sheng angrily: "Well, I know you are useless. Think about it, if we had been in politics earlier, would they have been together?

"This..." Jing Sheng pondered and said, "This is workable, but I'm still young, and I'm afraid I'm powerless."

" pedantic, as long as you have the ability, will anyone stop you?" Yuanzhen patted her skirt and smiled at Jing Sheng: "We might as well make a bet that within three years, if you can be pro-government, I will call you brother. If you can't, there be no king of that day. At that time, don't blame me for looking down on you all my life..."

Jing Sheng looked at Yuanzhen's contempt, and a uncomfortable feeling spread. His childish face was full of resoluteness. He said in a low voice to Yuanzhen, "Don't worry, brother, I'll wait."

With that, Jing Sheng trotted away at night. And Yuanzhen smiled sideways at the crescent moon. I hope they can all do it. I hope they can return a reunion to their parents as soon as possible...

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In October of the 13th year of Zhenhe, Princess Yuanzhen, the imperial daughter of the Southern Kingdom, was in power and succeeded to the throne. In December of the same year, Prince Jingsheng was in power, and Ye Yun retired to the emperor and lived in seclusion in Lushan.

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In the mountains and forests, white clothes are beautiful, accompanied by delicate faces. From then on, green mountains and white clouds, I will never leave you and the hand of my son...