When the emperor's team of men gradually disappeared into the afterglow of the sunset, Xiao Shunzi and his team immediately began to set up camp.

She was originally worried that she would make Nanyan clamor, but she didn't mind at all.

He also got off the carriage.

Looking at the soldiers around him who were well-trained camping, several bonfires were immediately burning, and some people had already started to make fires and make meals.

Although it was not the first time she saw this scene, she still watched it with relish.

She also walked over with her hands behind her back. Seeing those people doing things, everyone stopped to salute her. Only then did she realize that she had disturbed others, so she could only retreat aside and look at the lively scene, while she stood quietly, as if she was outside the world.

He sighed lightly: "Why has nothing to do with me?"

"What is the Empress talking about?"

Ran Xiaoyu's voice suddenly came from beside her. She looked back and found that she had just felt a little cold in the wind. Ran Xiaoyu went to the carriage over there to pick up a piece of clothes and was carefully putting it on her shoulders.

Suddenly, warmth was warm.

Nan Yan smiled with satisfaction, reached out and patted her hand, and Ran Xiaoyu said, "What are the feelings of the Empress?"

"It's nothing, either."

Nan Yan pouted and said with a grievance: "I just feel that many things in this pregnancy seem to have nothing to do with me. When they do things, I can only watch them. Even if the emperor goes to Yumen Pass to investigate, I can't follow him, and I can only watch him leave."

Ran Xiaoyu suddenly said, "Young Master Xue has followed."

“…”

Feeling that there was something in her words, Nan Yan glanced at her.

Ran Xiaoyu whispered: "Why did the Empress give the handkerchief to the emperor and ask the emperor to return it to Xue Yun?"

Nan Yan said: "Do you think I should pay it back?"

"Isn't it?"

“…”

"After all, the Empress took away that thing, so it's natural for the Empress to go there. There was no such thing as the Emperor and he shouldn't have done anything to him."

Nan Yan smiled and slowly turned his head to look at Yumen Pass in the distance.

The sky darkened, and the outline of the tall earthen city had been blended into the night at this moment, and it was almost impossible to tell clearly. Nan Yan's eyes also seemed extremely far-reaching, and he said, "Returning things means the end of something."

"I know this."

"Then do you think there will be any relationship or story between this palace and Xue Yun?"

Ran Xiaoyu immediately shook her head: "What story can the Empress have with her?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "That's right."

“…”

"Since my and her don't have any story, this 'end' means nothing to me."

“…”

After she finished speaking, she seemed to be a pause, but she didn't continue.

But Ran Xiaoyu's eyes flashed for a moment, and she immediately understood what the sentence she had not finished was meant.

This "end" has no meaning to the relationship between Nanyan and Xue Yun.

Because of the two of them, nothing needs to end.

But between the Emperor and Xue Yun

Ran Xiaoyu's breathing became even tighter, and her voice became deeper, and she said softly: "So, the Empress asked the Emperor to return the handkerchief to Xue Yun, hoping that this 'end' would be between them."

Nan Yan smiled but said nothing.

Ran Xiaoyu's expression became even more serious.
Chapter completed!