Chapter 914: who is it

Who is Chapter 914

"Don't call me the emperor, Mei Mei, I don't want you to call me the emperor."

Xie Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat, she put her hand on Xiao Xun's wrist, hesitated for a moment, but still said calmly, "Let me get up first, I've been sleeping for a while, the child has grown up and weighed me down My heart is in a panic."

Xiao Xun hurriedly said "Yes", and bent over to help her put on her shoes. How could Xie Zhiwei dare to let him put on her shoes, so she shrank her feet, "I will do it myself!"

"You can't even see your toes, how do you wear them?" Xiao Xun took the shoes and wanted to put them on Xie Zhiwei's feet.

Xie Zhiwei avoided it, "Or let Yuqing and the others come in to serve me."

Xiao Xun insisted, "You and I are husband and wife, so what if I help you put on your shoes?"

Xie Zhiwei's nose was sore, and she held back the tears in her eyes. She lowered her head, quickly put on her shoes, stepped on the little chair that Xiao Xun was sitting on just now, and raised her heels.

Xiao Xun realized that something was wrong, and with Lu Yan's reminder, he quickly tilted his head and saw Xie Zhiwei's tears flickering on his eyelashes, his heart trembled, and he felt a sharp pain Attacked, he grabbed Xie Zhiwei's wrist, "Mei Mei!"

Xie Zhiwei raised his eyes and smiled at him, the tears he saw just now disappeared, as if what he saw just now was just his own hallucination.

Xiao Xun's heart couldn't help tightening. He always thought that he and Xie Zhiwei had already achieved a heart-to-heart relationship. At this moment, he realized that it is easy to start a relationship, but it takes decades to maintain it. A personal bond of hearts.

You think you are in love with each other, but the other party is quietly staying away from you. If you don't think carefully, it is really not easy to find out.

"Mae Mae, look into my eyes!"

Xie Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, she raised her eyes to look at Xiao Xun's eyes, a pair of dark eyes, the shape of the eyes is very beautiful, the kind of captivating phoenix eyes, she has always known that Xiao Xun has a pair of very beautiful eyes.

At this moment, she was a little afraid to look at the affection in Xiao Xun's eyes.

He never regarded himself as an emperor in front of her, but Xie Zhiwei couldn't help but regard him as the Ninth Five-Year King.

The old and the young are orderly, and there is a difference between the superior and the inferior, which is the core of "ritual".

As for the Xie family's poems and rituals, these upbringings are engraved in the bones.

Seeing Xie Zhiwei's eyes dodge, Xiao Xun's heart seemed to be stabbed a bit. If possible, he would like to be just a prince, stationed in Yanjing, guarding his sixteen prefectures, one acre and three parts of land.

But the situation has long been out of his control.

"Mae Mae, who am I?"

Xie Zhiwei understood what he meant, her nose turned sour, her voice choked up, "Yes, it's Emperor Dayong."

"If I were Emperor Dayong, then who are you?" Xiao Xun looked at her deeply. These years, she accompanied him to wander around, ran the palace for him, took care of his brothers and sisters, filial piety to his parents, and also accompanied him to worry and endure. The pain of parting.

Thinking about it now, she seems to be very tolerant to him, obeying all his wishes, and never making any demands on him in front of him.

Xie Zhiwei pursed her lips, she knew what the answer Xiao Xun wanted, but she also knew that although everyone called her Empress Empress, she was not actually canonized.

"I will give you a grand ceremony, but you know, the answers I want are not these, Mei Mei, let me ask again, who am I?"

Xie Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, she lowered her eyes, "You are my husband, but you are also Dayong's emperor!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Xun, seeing the pain flashing in his eyes, her heart also ached fiercely, but became extremely hard again.

In her ears, she seemed to hear the miserable cry that she heard in her previous life. At that time, she still heard the sound of execution in front of the Meridian Gate even though she was separated by many palace walls.

She knew that the emperor in the previous life was different from the current one, and the trajectory of fate was different, but she was still unavoidably afraid that the final destination of fate would be in the same place.

Xiao Xun sighed, let go of her hand, sat down on the couch, put his hands on his knees, and lowered his head.

After a long time, his voice dissipated slowly, "Mei Mei, the Empress Dowager said she would choose a concubine for me, but, Mei Mei, what I, Xiao Xun, said will never change, no matter what you hear, I say However, in my life, I will never let you down."

Xie Zhiwei turned around and sat down on the brocade tree, with her hands on the back of Xiao Xun's, "Ah Xun, look at that high dragon chair, since ancient times, only one person can sit on it, and everyone will look up at it. You, your mind will be guessed by countless people, and that feeling will be very lonely."

"However, now that we have come to this day, no matter what the road ahead is, we can only bite the bullet and go on. Whether it is suffering, sadness, joy, or happiness, if we don't say it, how will others know? But whether it is Which kind of taste is beyond our control."

Xie Zhiwei's voice was extremely desolate, "Maybe in the future, husband and wife will disagree, and brothers will turn against each other. If that day really comes, I beg you to let Xie's family go!"

She slowly got up from the brocade tree, and then slowly lowered her knees, Xiao Xun stood up in shock, looked at Xie Zhiwei who was kneeling on the ground in disbelief, and stepped back abruptly, avoiding her gesture kneel.

Thinking that she was still pregnant, Xiao Xun hurriedly stepped forward to pull her up, his face was already ugly, but he couldn't speak a word.

Inside and outside the house, it is so quiet that the sound of the breeze can be heard, and the pine forest is solemn, making people feel nowhere to rest their hearts.

"Mei Mei, are you blaming me?"

"No." She looked up at Xiao Xun, "It is said that being with you is like being with a tiger. I just think that I still have your child in my stomach, and that our love is still there. I want a piece of paper for my natal family. It's just a life-saving talisman. Ah Xun, I still want to ask for a favor."

Xiao Xun didn't look at her, but looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking, and didn't speak.

Xie Zhi smiled, and said to himself, "It's okay to say that I am proud of being favored. In the future, if there is such a day, you don't have to avoid me. You can tell me yourself, okay?"

What to say, Xie Zhiwei didn't speak, but Xiao Xun understood, his heart was cut like a knife, he let go of Xie Zhiwei's hand, lifted his foot and walked out.

Xie Zhiwei followed to the door, watching the twilight light fall on his shoulders, he walked towards the door like a brave man walking alone through the battlefield.

Xie Zhiwei's tears fell down, and across her face, there was a layer of golden light in the sunset.

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