It's close to Unity time.

As the sun sets.

Located in the east of Juyang City, between mountains and rivers, Prince Yan's residence is surrounded by the red clouds in the sky.

In a daze, it was as if a fairyland had accidentally fallen into the mortal world.

Fairyland on Earth, inside the Changchun Palace.

Princess Yan, wearing a snow-white cloak and holding an auspicious beast heater in her hand, walked slowly in the huge Changchun Palace.

His eyes, like a pool of autumn water, floated outside the Changchun Hall where the door was half-open from time to time.

I don't know how long it took.

Wang Qiujin paused again and looked at the personal maid standing at the door of the palace.

"Tan'er."

"Can you see the prince's figure?"

Wang Qiujin gradually looked past Tan'er, who was standing at the palace door, and looked outside the Changchun Palace, which was mostly covered by the palace door, and asked softly.

Upon hearing this, Tan'er quickly stuck out her head and looked outside the Changchun Palace.

When I saw that outside the Changchun Palace, there was nothing but the cold wind.

Tan'er quickly retracted her mind, bowed and said in salute: "Back to the princess, the prince is nowhere to be seen."

When Wang Qiujin heard this, she didn't know whether it was disappointment or something else. She said softly "Oh" and walked slowly towards the top of the main hall of Changchun Hall.

Xu Yi slowly took a seat on the warm chair specially made for him.

As the saying goes, "Returning to one's heart is like an arrow; returning to one's heart is like an arrow."

As everyone knows, the hope in the heart of a person who is at home is not even the slightest bit worse than that of a person whose heart is like an arrow.

The time passes quietly and silently.

The people on the warm chairs in the main hall of Changchun Palace also fell asleep again in the endless waiting.

I don't know how long it took.

In her sleep, Wang Qiujin seemed to hear two particularly familiar voices.

One is his magnetic voice that is so familiar that it can no longer be familiar.

The other was a childish voice that he had not heard for more than half a year.

Suddenly I heard this sound.

Wang Qiujin felt happy for a moment.

However, just when he was about to get up and greet him with joy.

However, he suddenly discovered that no matter how hard he tried, his thin eyelids could not open even an inch.

Under the sudden change, Wang Qiujin panicked and wanted to get up directly.

However, no matter how hard he tries or how hard he struggles.

His body never moved at all.

See this.

Wang Qiujin couldn't help but become more and more panicked.

Her mind couldn't help but think of her unborn child.

at the same time.

The two unusually familiar voices outside Changchun Hall gradually became clearer.

…

…

"Brother, is this the house where you and your sister live?"

"It's so big and beautiful."

Outside Changchun Palace.

Wang Qiu'an raised his head and looked down at the huge Changchun Hall under the sunset, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, Qiu An, please walk faster, sister is still waiting for us in the palace."

Xu Yi nodded slightly, then silently quickened his pace.

Don't know why.

At this moment, Xu Yi felt a little uneasy in his heart.

In just over ten breaths of time.

Xu Yi had already left the Wang family behind him, a full thirty or forty steps away.

Everyone in the Wang family, young and old, looked at each other in shock when they saw this.

In their inherent impression, Xu Yi's appearance has always remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai.

In daily life, no matter what he says or does, or how he behaves, he gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

The whole Wang family, young and old, became associated with Xu Yi during the disaster relief work in Guanzhong, and it has been a long time since.

He has never seen Xu Yi in such a "stormy" state.

For a while.

The doubtful Wang family members could not help but silently speed up their pace.

…

…

"My servant pays homage to the prince."

In front of the Changchun Palace.

Seeing Xu Yi walking quickly, Tan'er hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Where's the princess?"

After Xu Yi asked, without stopping at all, he immediately strode past Tan'er and walked quickly towards the palace.

Fang Yi entered the main hall.

What you can see is Wang Qiujin, who is leaning on the warm chair and sleeping drowsily.

Xu Yi's expression changed slightly when he saw this, and he quickly rushed towards Wang Qiujin.

It is said to be a quick walk, but in fact it is no different from a trot.

Fang Yi approached Wang Qiujin before he could say anything.

Wang Qiujin, who was sleeping drowsily on the warm chair, suddenly opened her eyes.

Two lines of clear tears surged out of his eyes like bursting dams.

"Husband, I almost never see you again..."

Wang Qiujin quickly stood up from the warm chair, then hugged Xu Yi's neck tightly with her arms, and spoke slowly with tears streaming down her face.

"If Qiu Jin doesn't cry, your husband will always be here."

Xu Yi gently rubbed Wang Qiujin's hair.

Then he ignored all the young and old members of the Wang family who had already entered the Changchun Palace.

And the female officer Tan'er, who was kneeling in the main hall with a face full of horror, but did not dare to say anything.

She deeply held the tearful Wang Qiujin tightly into her arms.

After a while.

After Wang Qiujin's mood has completely stabilized.

Xu Yi just slowly opened his mouth and asked softly: "What happened? Qiu Jin slowly said whether you are okay with your husband."

"Yeah." Wang Qiujin nodded lightly when he heard this.

Then she slowly spoke: "I don't know what happened to me. Ever since my husband left the house, I have been waiting for my husband to return in the main hall."

"Later, I saw that my husband had not returned home for a long time, and I felt trapped."

"So, I went to rest for a while on the warm chair made by my husband."

"There was nothing unusual at first."

"Later, I heard the voices of my husband and Qiu An in a daze."

"I just want to get up and greet you."

"However, no matter how hard I try and how hard I struggle, I still can't open my eyes."
To be continued...