Long live the best

"Today, here, there are only elder brothers and younger brothers, there are no monarchs and ministers!"

King Shunxun Qin Ci looked at him; "Brother Huang, are you suspecting that I have the intention of treason?"

Qin Yun shook his head: "No!"

"I believe in my own vision, you are not that kind of person."

Qin Ci said: "Since this is the case, why should the emperor come to ask?"

Qin Yun pondered.

Suddenly said: "I already know that you have a childhood sweetheart who passed away."

Hear it!

Shun Xun Wang Qinci's eyes suddenly changed.

With a frown of his eyebrows, there was a trace of pain on his resolute face that he didn't want to mention!

Seeing this, Qin Yun sighed inwardly, fearing that his guess was right.

The dead woman had a huge influence on him, and he couldn't let go of it for so many years.

The atmosphere is deadly.

In the room, no one spoke for a long time.

Later, Qin Cicai said quietly: "It's all over."

Qin Yun didn't know what to say, he hesitated and said, "Is her death related to my original engagement?"

Qin Ci was silent.

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, this was the first time that this tall and steady young prince showed such a look.

……

Two hours later.

Qin Yun came to the hills outside Youzhou City with him.

There is a clear stream here, and beside the stream is a clean tombstone with uncorrupted tributes on it.

Five meters away from the tomb is a small cottage.

Qin Yun dismounted.

Shunxun King Qin Ci stood side by side with him, looking sadly at the tombstone.

A gust of wind blew, bringing his infinite loneliness, as if the whole person was depressed, which could not be pretended.

"This is Wei Hongyin's tomb."

"She's been dead for many years."

Hearing this, Qin Yun frowned and sighed.

Then he stepped forward, even lowered his status, and took the initiative to offer an incense.

When finished, back away slightly.

Just said in a deep voice: "It's my fault for beating mandarin ducks with a stick."

"No!"

Qin Ci shook his head, there was no expression on his noble face.

"Her death has nothing to do with you."

"Hong Yin's temper was too strong, so she chose to commit suicide. Later, it became a threshold that I couldn't get over."

He raised his head to the sky and exhaled a foul breath.

It's hard to see such an old and lonely look from a young and prosperous prince.

"If I blamed you, I wouldn't have brought you here."

"Brother Huang, you don't have to think too much, there is nothing wrong with your fingering."

Qin Yun looked at him sideways, his eyes flickering.

Really?

Qin Ci turned around and looked at him calmly, as if to prove that he had never harbored resentment because of these things.

They looked at each other for a long time.

Only then did Qin Yun look away, and said: "Let's let the dead one go. If you can afford it, you can't let it go. It's not like the prince of my Great Xia Dynasty."

"People always have to look forward."

"I miss Miss Wei, and I certainly don't want you like this, do I?"

Qin Ci grinned and showed a bright smile, but there was a touch of distress in the bright smile.

Looking at the tombstone with gentle eyes, he opened his mouth softly.

"The nations of the world, for thousands of generations, Hongyin is Hongyin, there is only one!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun's body was shocked!

What kind of man is this?

Not even yin and yang can kill his love, that girl must have been beautiful before she was alive, right?

Qin Yun was speechless, and didn't know how to persuade him, because when his feelings reached such a level, it would be a kind of sacrilege to persuade him.

Moreover, I am not suitable for persuasion.

He opened his mouth and said after a long time, "What about Situ sister?"

"She bore you a child."

Qin Ci's python robe rolled, and his hair was blown away. He sighed and said, "Situ Jing is good in everything, impeccable, but there is only one shortcoming."

"She's not Wei Hongyin."

Qin Yun's face was moved, what a regretful shortcoming.