Overcoming all difficulties, the princess is reborn to become the empress

In the clouds, two horses, one in front and one behind, raised their hooves and stopped.

Tianxun jumped off the horse holding Ayi.

Seeing Su Yunxuan and Feng Yuqi walking far away towards the graves of Feng Zihao and Lu Qingxi, Ayi just stopped and pushed Tianxun away angrily.

"Your master is not a king at all. He is so stingy that he can't even afford a carriage. My butt is hurting from the shaking."

"Didn't I tell you that the carriage is too slow?" Tian Xun took a half step back and stood firm.

Ah Yi sat on the ground, rubbing his buttocks and feeling sorry for himself. "It's still a long way to go. I, Ah Yi, have a miserable life..."

Before she finished speaking, Tianxun stared at the piano that was about to be hung up and said angrily: "Your sister is the same. She has to bring this big piano with her on a long journey. She can't buy it anywhere else in Fenglan Capital..."

"You know nothing, this piano belongs to me..." Ayi jumped up and interrupted him.

"Tianxun?"

Feng Yuqi's shout was heard, and Ayi was so scared that he immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth, interrupting the rest of the words.

Tianxun glanced at Ayi and quickly took the package off his horse and ran over to deliver it.

"Master, give it to me."

Feng Yuqi raised his hand to take it, looked at Su Yunxuan who was staring at the wooden tablet in a daze after finishing the worship, and waved back.

Tianxun retreated.

Feng Yuqi squatted down and placed two wine glasses in front of the stele.

Ye Ziqing stood up and stepped aside. Still staring at the grave, she said, "I want to take Ayi to see her master."

Feng Yuqi's fingers tightened around the wine jug, but he ignored her and continued to fill the two glasses with wine.

"You promised." Without waiting for Feng Yuqi's response, Su Yunxuan frowned and looked at him.

Feng Yuqi picked up a wine glass, stood up, and also looked at Su Yunxuan.

Her face was pale but full of stubbornness. When she saw him looking at her, she immediately turned her head away.

Feng Yuqi drank the wine in the cup, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Tianxun. You follow them."

"No need." Su Yunxuan turned her head suddenly. For just a second, she saw the anger in Feng Yuqi's eyes that was trying hard to suppress and seemed ready to burst out at her at any time. She bit her lip and shut up, lowering her head and walking towards the horse.

"Let me get it?" Tianxun called again behind Su Yunxuan and Ayi.

"No need." Su Yunxuan hugged the Forget-Your-Sorrow Qin tightly in her arms and quickened her pace.

When the three of them reached the big rock, they heard the innocent laughter of children just like that night.

The pain in her heart intensified, and Su Yunxuan stopped and turned to Ayi and said, "I won't go with you. Go get me a shovel first."

"What do you need a shovel for?" Ayi and Tianxun asked at the same time.

"Go quickly, and take the time to say goodbye to your master, and take as many of your treasures as possible." After saying that, Su Yunxuan turned directly in the direction she came from.

Her face was gloomy. Ayi ran over happily and got a shovel.

Su Yunxuan took it and left, while Tianxun stood there scratching his head, feeling confused.

Seeing Su Yunxuan walking away, Tianxun shouted to Ayi, "I'll pick you up later," and followed Su Yunxuan.

The uphill road was difficult to walk on, but Su Yunxuan did not refuse and gave the shovel to Tianxun, still holding the Forget-Your-Sorrow Harp tightly.

After climbing to the top of the cliff, Su Yunxuan looked up and saw the century-old osmanthus tree. Taking the shovel from Tianxun, she said, "Don't follow me."

“No, I have to…” Tianxun replied instinctively.

Before he finished speaking, Su Yunxuan turned around and stared at him. Her eyes were dark and deep, but they revealed a firm and intimidating look.

Thinking again that the person in front of him could become his other master at any time, Tianxun nodded.

But he still stretched his neck, diligently monitoring Su Yunxuan's every move.

Feng Yuqi knelt on one knee, picked up another wine glass, and poured the wine in front of the grave.

"Father," he said, "I can't do what you said and let her go free, but I promise you that I won't let her get involved."

Putting down the wine glass and pulling out the dagger from his chest, Feng Yuqi sat in front of the grave, his fingertips touching the blade little by little.

He chuckled softly: "Oh, I can actually understand Feng Shenyi. They are obviously our dearest parents, but they are reluctant to give us even a little support!"

The dagger in his hand plunged into the mud, Feng Yuqi turned to face the wooden tablet, and said in a hoarse voice: "I told you from the beginning that I want both the country and the beauty... Father, you can't count me as breaking my promise."

"You have done your duty as a good husband and father to them! But what about me and my mother? ... What have we done wrong?"

With his hand pressing on the wooden tablet, Feng Yuqi half-raised himself, lowered his head and stared at the tablet with gloomy eyes.

"I will find out. Who was the damned one who sent the secret letter back then? And those two groups of people, and their mastermind behind the scenes... I won't let any of them go."

.......

Su Yunxuan stood in front of the osmanthus tree and slowly raised her palm to touch the surface. The stem was full of bumps and seemed to be covered with mottled small flowers.

He pressed his fingertips again, and small red words appeared where his fingers passed.

Just after she finished writing the second word, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone. Su Yunxuan turned her head and looked slowly.

It's Fengyuqi again.

The eyes looking at her were also filled with anger, as if they could pierce her.

"Wait for me!" He squeezed out the words she wrote on the tree through his teeth.

The corners of Ye Ziqing's mouth curled up, as if she was smiling, but not smiling, and the dark eyes that looked at him were so gloomy that they seemed to be bottomless. Feng Yuqi was so angry that he threw his arm hard.

Su Yunxuan fell to the ground.

Taking out the dagger from his arms, Feng Yuqi cut off the bark with one stroke.

Crushing the ground under his feet, he walked towards Su Yunxuan, who was still sitting on the ground with her palms propped up, and warned her fiercely: "Ye Ziqing, I told you that from now on, your life is built by me, Feng Yu."

Ye Ziqing turned her head away, clenching her index finger. Several deep mud marks appeared on the ground. Feng Yuqi stood up and asked Xiang Tianxun, "What did she do?"

Tianxun swallowed and took a step forward, pointing to the osmanthus tree and reported: "She buried the zither there."

Feng Yuqi looked at the new soil on the ground and raised his toes to kick it.

Su Yunxuan crawled over on her knees, hugged his legs fiercely, and shouted, "No."

"Is this the piano he gave you?" With his legs frozen in the air, Feng Yuqi turned his head and glared at Su Yunxuan.

She looked up at him and begged, "Just leave it buried here."

The pair of eyes that looked at him finally no longer had the dead look they had before. Feng Yuqi grabbed Su Yunxuan's arm, lifted her up, and stood in front of him.

"It's better to leave it behind. The time has come, let's get going." As he said this, he pulled Su Yunxuan down the cliff.

After walking for a while, Feng Yuqi roared at Tianxun again: "Bring that damn Ayi here."

Hearing this, Tianxun trembled and ran past the two of them at a very fast speed.

The two horses set off again, one in front and one behind.

Just after running out of the valley, Tianxun twisted his body and shouted, "What got into my clothes? It's so itchy." While shouting, he simply tightened the reins in his hands and stopped.

Feng Yuqi heard the neighing of the horse behind him and turned to look. Tianxun jumped off the horse and stood crookedly, as if searching for something on his body.

Turning his horse around, Feng Yuqi stopped at Tianxun's horse and asked unhappily, "What's going on?"

A raised red bump appeared on Tianxun's neck.

Su Yunxuan looked at Ayi, who was sitting on his horse, staring at Tianxun with a cunning smile.

"It feels like there are bugs crawling on my body. It's so itchy." Tianxun scratched himself aggrievedly as he went back to Fengyuqi.

Feng Yuqi suddenly turned towards Ayi.

When Ayi met his cold gaze, he shrank his neck in fear and quickly hid away.

"Ayi!" "Ayi." Su Yunxuan and Feng Yuqi's voices rang out at the same time.

Ayi shuddered, looked at them and pretended to be calm and said, "It's not me."

"Are you tired of living?" Feng Yuqi gritted his teeth.

Fear suddenly ignited in her heart, and Ah Yi looked at Su Yunxuan for help with a bit of regret. As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Su Yunxuan shaking her head at her, and she closed her mouth again.

Tianxun looked at them and realized that it was Ayi who harmed him. He shouted angrily: "Ayi, you have no conscience? The master didn't give you food, who secretly helped you......"

Halfway through shouting, Tianxun realized something, stopped abruptly, and turned to Feng Yuqi in panic.

The master looked at him with his eyes slightly narrowed, extremely cold.

Tianxun was so scared that he quickly lowered his head.

Ayi suddenly remembered that she was brought to Feng Yuqi not long after she hid herself yesterday. He had people tie her hands and feet and hang her on a tree, not giving her any food for the whole day.

Not only that, he also arranged for wave after wave of people to take turns eating various foods next to her.

In the middle of the night, when she was so hungry that she thought that weirdo might as well just beat her up, it was indeed Tianxun who sneaked over and stuffed a few steamed buns into her mouth...

A little conscience came to his mind, and after swallowing his saliva, Ayi grabbed the saddle, slid off the horse, and fell backwards to the ground.

Tianxun heard the voice and leaned over to help.

Ayi quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth and said, "Antidote, take it."

"If you do it again, I will leave no trace of you." Feng Yuqi warned coldly and turned his horse's head.