"Mom is inside too."

A simple sentence made Ayu seem to be nailed to the original place and could not move for a long time.

In front of the vermilion door, Ayu had red eyes. She didn't look at anyone and ran directly into the mansion.

She was a little unsteady and walked in anxiously, as if she was staggering.

Ayu knew that if Han Yuyang had really handled his mother's funeral properly at the beginning, then his mother must have been...

Ayu crossed the corridor and ran through the backyard. After half a stick of incense, Zhou Qi and others followed her in panic. For the first time, Ayu didn't care about Zhou Qi, she saw the plaque from afar.

Che Hanyuan.

She and her mother lived in a place where they had lived for twelve years.

In the place where she would come almost every day, she could always see the gentle woman calling her "Ayu" quietly...

Ayu stopped unexpectedly, her eyes were red, and tears fell suddenly.

Looking at the wooden door, it was only one step away, Ayu suddenly felt a little afraid to go in.

Han Yuyang followed her silently. Seeing her stop, he did not urge him. He just looked at her back quietly, and his gentle eyebrows were restrained.

Apart from that decadence, there is only happiness left.

Fortunately, you are still safe for so many years.

I don't know how long it took, but he heard the woman ask him: "Why didn't you save her back then?"

This is a thorn that is pierced in Ayu's heart and will never be pulled out.

She would never accept it. She regarded her brother as her elder brother and watched her mother commit suicide before her eyes.

Mingming, Mingming also called her mother, right?

She and her mother saved him.

He lost all his memories, and his mother gave him a name, his mother asked him to study, and his mother protected him and gave him a place to live here.

Ayu has made too many excuses for him in the past five years, but she can't convince herself.

Han Yuyang's body stiffened for a long time, and finally he only whispered:

"sorry."

He had too many words to say, but he knew that nothing could be saved.

The Jiang family secretly supported King Yue, and Jiang Yu and his daughter couldn't interfere in the Jiang family, let alone Han Yuyang, who was not recognized by Jiang's father?

When the imperial edict came out, not only Jiang Yu's parents, but even he was caught off guard.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to save it, but that everything is nothing to match four words—

The position is low and the words are light.

Ayu turned her back to Han Yuyang, tears fell down without control. She pulled the corners of her lips and said:

"Why are you sorry to me?" She blamed him, not because he could not save his mother, but because he did not go to save her.

Does he understand?

As long as he stood up at that time, even if it was interrupted with useless sound, she would not have complained for so many years.

All she wanted was that he should not watch so coldly.

It was as if she and her mother were irrelevant people, just like her father.

That day, she was no longer the eldest lady of the Jiang family.

My father abandoned her and his mother died unbearably, and those whom she regarded as her brother also chose to watch coldly.

She lost everything in an instant.

Ayu took a deep breath and felt that she was a little hindered. So many years have passed, so what else is there to ask?

She no longer cared about the person behind her and pushed open the wooden door, and there was almost no change inside.

She walked through Taolin and stepped into the room. She coaxed Ayu and felt a little weak in her legs.

Zhou Qi supported her in time.

What you see is a tall desk with a tablet on it, an incense burner in front of it, and an incense that has not yet burned.

When Ayu saw that the tablet clearly stated - the spiritual position of Mother Luo Anran.

Retreat, Ayu took a step back.

She wiped off her tears and even swallowed her to ask Zhou Qi: "Does my clothes be messy?"

After Zhou Qi shook her head, she tried her best to breathe steadily, and the rest were guarding outside and did not go in to disturb her.

Ayu knelt in front of the tablet, she gently lit the incense and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the tablet.

Ayu knelt there in a daze, suddenly not knowing what she should say.

She escaped for several years and dared not face the facts before her.

Her mother died five years ago, and she couldn't even collect her body.

Actually, what do she blames Han Yuyang?

At least he did more than she did.

——

After a long time, the wooden door was pushed open from inside and Ayu walked out.

Zhou Qi immediately went to support her with concern, not hiding her worries: "Master..."

Ayu had already sorted out her emotions. She looked at Han Yuyang calmly, lowered her eyes and whispered: "I've been bothering you for so many years."

Remote and polite.

It makes people have nowhere to use their strength, and they can't give rise to their intentions except decadence.

Han Yuyang just looked at her and didn't move.

But Ayu looked away and said lightly, as before, "I have been out for a long time, and it's time to go back to the palace."

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped:

"I've been looking for you for so many years."

Han Yuyang whispered, unable to express his emotions, maybe he was unwilling to give up, or just feeling distressed.

She hadn't even finished her hair, and was still a child. He didn't know how she got to where she is today, but it wouldn't be easy.

He told her about it, but to tell her, he never abandoned her.

Ayu didn't look back and just said, "I don't blame you anymore."

She forgives him and lets herself go.

From then on, she was Yu Xiuyi and he was Minister Han, and it had nothing to do with him.

She said this and walked away.

Han Yuyang did not follow him anymore. He closed his eyes slightly and fell against the wall with no power.

He understood what she meant.

Even if she didn't say it, he wouldn't bother her again.

She was doing well and didn't need him at all. All he could do was just watch silently.

That's enough.

Anyway, he has only been asking for peace for her over the years.

On the other side, Ayu left Jiang Mansion and was shocked by the people in front of her when she stepped into the carriage.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

In the carriage, Feng Yu sat on one side, holding it in his hand, and poured a cup of hot tea on the desk table. I don’t know how long I have been waiting here.

Feng Yu's eyes were dark, he looked at her with his eyes closed, and said lightly: "Come and take a look."

Ayu wiped her face and asked softly: "How long has the emperor been here? Why don't you call me?"

Feng Yu threw away the book, turned his fingertips quietly, without answering her, just saying:

"go back?"

Ayu sat beside him, without refuting, and nodded obediently: "Everything is heard from the Emperor."

If my beauty is almost dark today, Ayu realizes why he is coming and barely touches the corner of her mouth: "It's because I forgot the time, which makes the emperor bother."

Feng Yu closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the car. He didn't know if he was asleep, but he ignored Ayu's words.

Ayu finally came back to her senses from seeing her mother's tablet and realized something was wrong with him.

He has never been so cold to her.

Ayu pulled his sleeves, frowned with thin eyebrows, and asked him in a soft voice: "Master, is it that I am making you angry?"
To be continued...