Shi Luo didn't know what Xuanyuan Ce was going to do. He seemed to be just wandering around, and she didn't meet that priest again in the next few years. Shi Luo indirectly asked about priest Xuanyuan Ce.

Xuanyuan Ce looked at her with a look of surprise: "Are you talking about the last priest?"

Shi Luo nodded.

Xuanyuan Ce: "Why ask him?"

Shi Luo said: "I feel curious when I hear people talking about it."

Xuanyuan Ce didn't know what he thought of, and finally said: "When the dynasty was destroyed, he was penetrated by thousands of arrows from the enemy."

Shi Luo didn't ask any more questions.

I don't know how many years have passed, Shi Luo was almost lost in such an illusion. She told herself over and over again that it was fake, but people always said that some things were not clear. Xuanyuan Ce respected her and took care of her meticulously. Shi Luo thought about his goodness, but at the same time he felt that he was a person with some purpose.

The last time they arrived outside the race, the vast grassland, and one glance made people feel refreshed.

Xuanyuan Ce settled a house here. He was a gentleman with Shi Luo. He took care of her, but he did not step beyond the line. At the beginning, he would also express his preference for Shi Luo, but after Shi Luo refused a few times, he stopped talking. Shi Luo even felt that he regarded himself as his sister.

Shi Luo lives well here. She has made a lot of things and traded with local residents, and enjoyed it.

Many years later, Shi Luo's business was very big, and she also traveled all over the entire Dongzhou continent, but she always felt that she had forgotten something. This lack made her confused. She often stared alone in a daze. The things in the past were like passing clouds. Shi Luo didn't even know whether the things she encountered in Lanjing were a dream.

"who I am?"

She mustered up the courage to ask Xuanyuan Ce.

Xuanyuan Ce was reading a book, and he always had endless books and didn’t know what he was reading.

Xuanyuan Ce raised his head, his eyebrows were still so young and handsome when he first met.

"Why do you ask this?"

He said lightly, his voice was a little low, Shi Luo didn't like it very much. Every time he talked to him, she would hold her breath, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hear clearly what he was saying. She didn't think anything was there before, but now she just felt extremely irritable.

“I want to know who I am?

I always feel like I have forgotten something, or I have forgotten someone who is very important.”

She paused and raised her voice: "I know this is all fake."

Xuanyuan Ce put down the book in his hand, a gust of wind blew, and the pages flew, messy, as if he was feeling at this moment.

“Are you unhappy?

What's the difference between true and false?"

Shi Luo said: "Of course there is."

She looked at the book on the table: "Just like this book, we can see the traces of the wind blowing, but we can never feel it. What is fake is fake and will never become real."

Xuanyuan Ce didn't say anything.

Shi Luo said again: "I want to leave here, no matter what the price I pay."

After saying that, she went out of the door and breathed a lot of relief. After saying these words, Shi Luo felt extremely relaxed. Looking at the bright sun above her head, and looking at the grassland in front of her, Shi Luo felt dazed.

These are all fake.

She has tested that in this world, only she and Xuanyuan Ce have reflections, and no one else has it. This proves that others are fake, and only Shi Luo and Xuanyuan Ce are real.

If he wants to leave, only Xuanyuan Ce knows what to do.

But what would Xuanyuan Ce choose?

Shi Luo turned around. Although the door was closed, a gaze that Shi Luo could feel was always staring at her.

Xuanyuan Ce looked at her back until she disappeared, and murmured: "Why do you have to leave? Wouldn't you just stay with me like this?"

However, Shi Luo did not hear him.

...Wei Ping'an is five years old. He looks like Wei Congxi. Only those eyes and the tears moles at the corners of his eyes look like his mother. The five-year-old child is already handsome and angry. He is precocious than ordinary children and is particularly naughty. He has crawled all the trees in the empress dowager's harem, and he also likes to tease people. None of the palace maids and eunuchs in the empress dowager's harem did not have a headache when they saw him, but the empress dowager loved him and no one dared to say anything.

When the Queen Mother was young, she was a little cold to her sons, so she thought to give all her kindness to the children in front of her. After all, he was her daughter's only bones and blood.

Because of this, not to mention the empress dowager, even the uncles and cousins ​​were particularly tolerant of him, and even Jin Ge from Xiao Cheng's family took special care of him.

On this day, Wei Ping'an woke up early in the morning and felt particularly low. If he dreamed that the little guy was depressed, he asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

Wei Ping'an showed an expression that was even worse than crying: "Aunt Rumeng, I don't want to go home."

He said that home naturally refers to the Duke of Wei’s Mansion.

Rumeng knew that it was not that he didn’t want to go home, but that he didn’t want to see his father.

Ru Meng said: "Does the young master think the grandfather is too strict?"

Wei Ping'an didn't speak, not just because he was harsh. He felt that his father didn't like him at all. He had never smiled at him. When he saw him, he either criticized him or handed him over to others.

Wei Ping'an didn't know what he had done wrong.

Rumeng persuaded with great sincerity, Wei Ping'an said: "Aunt Rumeng, you need not say anything, I know it myself."

Rumeng sighed.

After washing and breakfast, the Empress Dowager sent someone to send Ping'an out of the palace. It was not far away, but it arrived soon. Wei Ping'an looked at the word Wei Mansion and felt very unfamiliar with it.

After entering the yard, he was indeed received by others. It was not until lunch that he saw his own father.

He called out to Dad in a depressed voice, and Wei Ping'an buried his head in the meal. Wei Congxi only ate a few bites and put down the chopsticks. Ping'an didn't eat much, so he quickly put down the chopsticks.

"You are five years old, and it's time to start reading."

Wei Congxi suddenly said.

Wei Ping'an doesn't speak. He doesn't like reading, he just likes to play.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wei Congxi frowned and said, "You are naughty and you are going to invite you a strict gentleman for your father. In addition, you are old and it is not suitable to stay in the palace. It is better to move back."

Wei Ping'an was stunned, then suddenly jumped out of the chair: "I won't come back, I will accompany my grandmother in the palace."

Wei Congxi frowned and looked obviously unhappy: "No, I have discussed this with the Queen Mother. Your things will be moved back tomorrow."

Wei Ping'an pouted, looking like he wanted to cry or not, and looked very aggrieved, and his eyes were misty, which looked particularly aggrieved.

Wei Congxi was lost for a moment and soon came to his senses. He ignored Ping An and left.

As soon as he left, Ping An felt even more aggrieved.

Rumeng comforted him: "Don't cry, my grandfather, I'm also for your own good."

Wei Ping'an wiped his tears: "He is not for my own good."

Rumeng has never taken care of her child, Wei Ping'an is the first one, and she doesn't know how to teach him the right way.

Wei Ping'an suddenly asked, "Aunt Rumeng, is my mother really still alive?"

Ru Meng was stunned and then said, "Of course, the princess is sick."

Wei Ping'an obviously didn't believe it: "I can't even see her if I have any disease?"

Rumeng didn't know what to say, the Duke of the State did not allow anyone to approach. In fact, she was not sure whether the princess was still alive.

Wei Ping'an felt even more certain when he saw Ru Meng's appearance.

His mother must be dead!
Chapter completed!