"Feng'er, what's wrong?" Seeing the unbearable expression on Murong Feng's face, Sima Rui asked gently, holding Murong Feng's hand tightly and feeling her hand trembling slightly. Murong Feng smiled slightly and said with a slight sigh in a soft voice: "It's a little sad. Meng Wanlu is really pitiful. She met a man she shouldn't have met and missed her life. She loves so humblely. I really hope she can be in the next life. Meet the person you should meet. " Sima Rui looked at Murong Feng and said quietly: "You are the only one in my heart. I can't care about anyone except you. Whether you blame me for being cold or selfish, I really don't. The way is to care about other women while loving you. " Murong Feng's face turned red, she smiled softly, and said lightly: "You promised me this life, but if it's the next life, maybe we were enemies in the previous life. Sima Rui also smiled and said happily: "This is a problem. I would rather believe that we were lovers who stayed together for the rest of our lives in our previous life, and I hope that we will still be in love in the next life. It's better than this," he suddenly saw. She put on the bracelet on her wrist and said with a smile, "This bracelet is a gift from the first queen of the Daxing Dynasty to the first emperor. How about we take this gift as a token. In the next life, I will still be the Daxing Dynasty." What about you, how about you still be my wife? " Murong Feng was slightly startled, looking at the bracelet on his hand, thinking that in its previous life, it was originally a jade plaque, but now it looks like this, but it just happens to be like this. Dongxi brought her from the future a thousand years later to the Daxing Dynasty and became Sima Rui's wife. She suddenly burst into tears and said with a smile: "Okay, if you are still from the Daxing Dynasty in the next life, or from somewhere else, as long as any woman has this bracelet on her hand, you must marry her. As a wife, because it must be me." Sima Rui nodded and held Murong Feng tightly in his arms. The canonization ceremony was solemn, but Murong Feng was a person who didn't want to bother. Marrying Sima Rui had been a headache for her for several days, so she hoped that the canonization ceremony would be simple. It's not that she wants to be the queen, but this is the only and best way for her to stay with Sima Rui. If she were a queen, she could guard Sima Rui openly and enjoy every moment with him. In order to be with Sima Rui, she is willing to fight and go to trouble. As long as she can be with Sima Rui, even one more minute is good. For Sima Rui, she is willing to face all impossibilities, all dangers, and all unknowns. At the canonization ceremony, Murong Feng saw Murong Qian, whom he had not seen for a long time. He lost a lot of weight and seemed to have matured a lot. The look in Murong Feng's eyes was also sad and pitiful. Sima Zhe was silent, indifferent, and dumb, like a sculpture. Although they were not real sisters, Murong Feng couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw Murong Qian, and softly called out: "Sister, how are you?" Murong Qian looked at the third sister, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, the fourth sister Now, only the third sister and the second sister are living a satisfactory life. The second sister and Wu Meng had always had a strong relationship. Although they were demoted to become a nun, the emperor later allowed them to get back together because of their strong relationship. He also heard that Murong Yu was now pregnant, and the couple had border issues. Staying together, loving each other as before, really made her feel happy. The third sister in front of her has gone through a lot of hardships and finally reached her current position as the queen of the Daxing Dynasty. This is what she deserves. "Sister, I haven't seen you for many days, and you have lost a lot of weight." Murong Qian's tears slid down her cheeks, dripping quietly. She gently stroked Murong Qian's shoulders with her hands, thinking about that matter quietly in her heart, maybe later Maybe she can help her sister. This may be the last thing she can do. It can also be regarded as paying for her father's sins. Murong Feng is not a fool. She can see that Murong Qian is not happy in life. Sima Zhe seems to still be immersed in the memory of Hong Yu. How can Murong Qian be happy guarding such a man? Even if you don't have power, you must at least have a heart. How can life be interesting if you only guard a walking corpse? Just a pool of stagnant water! Looking at Murong Feng's sad eyes, Murong Qian smiled slightly, and said with a tearful smile: "Third sister, don't be sad, life is like this, why be sad, just shed a few tears. Don't blame Sima Zhe for being like this now. , it can only be said that Hongyu is lucky enough to be with such an infatuated man, who doesn't care about everything she has, and always cares about her. " Murong Feng sighed softly. "Actually, there are some things that it would be better if he didn't know." Murong Qian glanced at Sima Zhe, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and said quietly, "Did you know? Hong Yu didn't actually die, she was just raped by Sima Zhe. With his face disfigured, Sima Qiang stabbed Hongyu with his sword. When he drew his sword, he accidentally scratched Hongyu's face. Although he didn't kill her, he probably still remembered that Hongyu was his wife.?, this immortality is even more uncomfortable than death, because she is not dead, and she cannot inform everyone. Except for her father who secretly takes care of her, no one really cares about her anymore. Before I entered Siguo Garden, I went to see her. I didn't expect that she would look so old and crazy like that. Looking at her made me cry. She never wanted to see anyone again. She hated Sima Qiang and was annoyed with Sima Zhe, but she still unrepentantly liked the Prime Minister of Wumeng Kingdom. Alas, it was really pitiful. " " Hongyu was disfigured? "Murong Feng repeated in surprise. She only knew that Hong Yu was not dead, but she didn't know that Hong Yu had been disfigured. It must not have been intentional. Otherwise, the Sima Qiang she saw at that time was so peaceful. He must have let go of the old things. Maybe he was angry at the time and accidentally scratched Hong Yu. "Yes, Sima Qiang is not a cruel person after all. He thought that Hong Yu was his wife, so he didn't do anything cruel. But according to rumors from outsiders, Hongyu had already died by Sima Qiang's sword. In fact, she was really better off dead. What¡¯s the point of living if your appearance is ruined and you can¡¯t see anyone? It would be better to die. "Murong Qian said calmly, "I just heard that the emperor gave Xiao Wu to Sima Qiang. Although Xiao Wu is not as beautiful as Hong Yu, she is a gentle, virtuous, kind and dignified woman, and she has been with Li Fei. Madam, if you have some basic medical skills, it is really a good choice for the disabled Sima Qiang. " Murong Feng nodded and said nothing. " I just heard that Concubine Li committed suicide. It's really pitiful. "Murong Qian sighed and said, "It's pitiful for a weak woman who had no choice but to come to the Daxing Dynasty to become a concubine of a man much older than her for the sake of her country. She lived an unsatisfactory life. Maybe she would be a good person after death. kind of relief. " This was the first time Murong Feng heard about Concubine Li, and she was a little surprised. That little girl was actually quite cute. However, for some reason, she always felt that she was not so sad. She couldn't explain why. Maybe it was intuition, but she felt that Yali would never be a woman who chose to commit suicide!