The Villain’s Little Cutie

The carriage has driven out of the border of Hongfeng Country.

It's already dawn.

Assi suddenly raised the curtain to look out.

The light of dawn slowly spread on his face, but it was very cold.

Her heart hurt suddenly.

The little girl looked at the scenery outside the window.

Whispered: "Emperor Sister...Now you should be at ease..."

Rong Yu sat next to him.

Looking at the little girl beside her with shining eyes.

She held a letter tightly in her hand.

The man sighed.

"Do you want to lie down for a while?"

Assi gave a dull hum.

Putting his head on Rong Yu's chest, the man's hand immediately swept it over.

Hoop her in his arms.

Although the weather is hot now, Rong Yu's body is already weak.

He was still wearing a cloak, and the little girl shrank her head inside without too much heat.

"As..."

The man's tone was a little worried.

Assi squeezed, and whispered: "You don't need to comfort me, I know, the emperor's body can't support it at all. She usurped the throne, but she just didn't want me to be the king of subjugation."

She closed her eyes and the corners of her eyes were moist.

"I know, the emperor wants to be with Wei Zhengan very much in her heart. Seeing her for the last time, emperor must not regret it."

Even so, there is still some pain in my heart.

Asi is a god, a **** who has lived for thousands of years.

She never knew the love of the world.

Feng Ci's departure suddenly made Asi realize that his heartache was like this.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath from Rong Yu's body.

I always felt that the feelings for Fengci and Rong Yu were totally different.

But...what is the difference?

Asi opened his eyes, and Rong Yu held his small hand.

She shook her head, not thinking about it any longer.

Rong Yu felt his chest wet.

He looked down at Asi.

The little girl's eyelashes were all wet.

The curled eyelashes flickered slightly.

There was some pain in his heart. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eye.

He lowered his head and stamped a kiss on her forehead.

"As..."

"I will be there in the future..."

"Cry again this last time, I won't let you cry anymore..."

The man's tone was low.

With deep pity.

Assi snorted and hugged Rong Yu's waist tightly.

The carriage swayed forward.

The scenery of the Twelve Kingdoms, the cakes of the Twelve Kingdoms.

Rong Yu spends a lifetime with her.

Wei Zhengan is crazy.

Originally, the true emperor in the hearts of the people wore a red robe every day.

The former residence of the great emperor, now Wei Zhengan has been staying there.

There was a bald spot in the backyard, and he planted peach blossoms after another.

Feng Ci was buried there.

Under a peach blossom.

The soldiers before went to see Wei Zhengan.

It was found that the man was wearing a red robe and sitting in front of the tombstone with a jug of wine.

Grinning.

"Fengci, you see, I planted peach blossoms again. When the flowers bloom in the coming year, you must come. We talk about the flowers every year..."

Wei Zhengan was holding the tombstone, but his eyes were empty.

"Aci, you haven't given birth to me yet."

Full of grievances.

The soldiers on the side had red eyes.

In the end, he could only support Wei Zhengan's younger brother, Wei Dingping as the emperor.

The Grand Emperor's House was specially given to Wei Zhengan.

But……

But a few days.

When Wei Dingping went to the Grand Palace, he found the man lying next to the tombstone.

The breath is long gone.

The twelve-year-old boy had red eyes.

"elder brother……"

A tombstone.

Two people were buried.

It's... a long time.