The people who were rushing to the important place finally arrived. In the territory of Xu, near the border, the long-awaited owner was welcomed on the Angelica Mountain covered with winter snow.

The bright moon only recalled it when it reached the foot of the Danggui Mountain, while Song Jiali wanted to stay here. He deliberately set off the inn where he could rest. Song Jiali ordered to keep rushing during the day, and wait until it turned dark and the team walked through the mountains before he stopped.

Standing in front of Danggui Mountain, Mingyue's tears came again. Jingyang, who used to be here, was also here. Facing Deng Zi and Liusu, he had every kind of defense in his heart, just to protect Song Jiali, but they were the ones she should protect. Looking back at the tears in Aunt Liusu's eyes when she looked at her, the bright moon was extremely bitter. When she was young, she played and spoiled in the palace walls. Such a life was like an unattainable dream.

Walking up the mountain, the bright moon was heavy step by step. Song Jiali followed her, not far or near, silent. There were only two of them on the mountain road - the others in the team received orders to set up tents, and there was no need to accompany them - Song Jiali only said that he was tired from rushing on a car and followed the princess out to relax and walk around. Although everyone had objections, they could not resist the two high men and only reminded him not to go far and go back early.

But this journey is destined to not be able to return early. Song Jiali still remembers the way to the Danggui Villa, but he did not take the bright moon straight up the mountain. The team is not all obedient. The tail is inevitable in the mountains and weeds. Although both countries know the existence of Danggui Villa and agree not to set foot here, it is not as good as before. For the safety of Deng Zi and Liusu, we must be careful in everything.

Mingyue also understood this truth, so even if Song Jiali didn't say it, she knew that she should take a detour. She turned several mountain roads and walked through several lush vines, and could not hear the small footsteps behind them, so they actually went to Angelica Villa.

Deng Zi and Liusu were waiting for their arrival. Since Mingyue's identity was revealed, Song Jiali sent someone to inform Danggui Villa and told them that he would definitely bring Mingyue back to Danggui Villa. Deng Zi and Liusu naturally felt mixed feelings when they received this news, and even hugged their heads and cried bitterly. For more than ten years, since Lord Wen took the princess away, the queen has been separated from the princess for more than ten years. Although the princess had accompanied Song Jiahe for the last time, she was Jingyang and not the queen's daughter at that time. This time, the mother and daughter can finally meet again.

It’s a pity that the queen has been buried.

I don’t know if it was the reason for the jade seal. The queen was lying in the sarcophagus for more than ten years, and her body was well preserved. However, after Jiang Yanyue came to take the jade seal, the queen’s body instantly decayed. Seeing that his master’s body suffered such a disaster, Deng Zi Liusu had no idea of ​​continuing to live, and wanted to follow the queen on the spot. In the end, Jiang Yanyue stopped them and said that if no one guarded the Angelica Villa, the princess would come back tomorrow and didn’t even know where to go to worship. Then they survived.

In the end, they became real tomb guardians.

Angelica, Angelica, and the bright moon of Xuan Dynasty finally returned.

Finally, I stood under the plaque of "Danggui Villa". There was more than a foot of snow in front of the door, and thick snow was also accumulated on the red walls on both sides of the door. This desolation and desolation indicate that Danggui Villa has been closed for a long time.

Since Jiang Yanyue came last time, Deng Ziliusu has dismissed one of the few servants in the village, leaving only the couple to support each other to guard the villa.

The bright moon stepped on the snow on the steps, brushed away the frost on the door, and knocked slowly on the door.

The red wall ink door is snowy, waiting for someone to come.

The sound of snow walking in the door was heard, and it was clattering, stepping on the snow one by one, and step by step, and when approaching the door, a muffled sound came from the sound of the sound - he walked too fast, slipped and turned over, Deng Zi hurriedly responded, "Here's here!"

Liusu followed him, staggeringly. Seeing him slipping, he quickly turned up and then he couldn't help but raise his sleeves to wipe his tears. His feet were getting faster and faster, so he rushed to catch up.

When he pulled the door bolt, Deng Zi obviously felt his hand trembling. The pull-down door bolt didn't have time to lean on the corner of the wall. He hurriedly opened the door with both hands, and it landed on the ground, rolled a few times, fell into the snow, and was picked up by the tassel later.

Deng Zi knelt down almost the moment the door was opened. He was full of tears, and the tears as big as beans could not stop the ravines on his face. As he kowtowed heavily, he smashed into the snow. The tears melted the snow, and the old people met.

Mingyue was still standing steadily at this time. Her nose felt sore, and she pressed her knees on the snow. She knocked her head with Deng Zi in the same place. Her face was cold, and she was not as sad as her voice, "Uncle Stool, Mingyue is finally back!"

Seeing this scene, Liusu held the door bolt and knelt down straight, but she burst into tears, but couldn't speak.

Song Jiali felt like a heavy pressure from Mount Tai. In front of the red wall door, he was at a loss and did not even have the qualification to kneel down. He was born with the surname Song, and he was not worthy of being forgiven.

Deng Zi raised his head from the snow, looked at the princess, and saw that he was behind the princess, but did not drive him up, but helped the princess up and said, "It's good to come back, let's go in."

The stool had red eyes, and he and Liusu led Mingyue to worship the queen, one left and one right.

After the queen was removed from the sarcophagus, he was buried in Xuanhua's bush with his own hands.

Xuanhua's flowering period is very long and it is always blooming during the cold season. At this time, the garden is full of red, with the huge torch more or less holding a little white snow. The remaining snow is very thin, as if it will be burned to melt by the fire. In the wind, it may blow through the flowers, sweep the snow, and fall on people's shoulders, hearts, and toes.

Every step was heavy. Mingyue had also walked through Xuanhua clumps, rescued Song Jiali from the cave, and was only a short distance from her mother. But she never saw her mother for the last time. When her face was lying in a sarcophagus, she was thinking about how to rescue Song Jiali.

Under that moonlight, she was held in his arms and felt inexplicably happy.

Mother, Mother, what is Yue'er's face to see you?

But Mingyue finally came to Empress Xu's tomb. It was a very small tomb, very pitifully small, wrapped in a layer of white snow, lonely and lonely. Who would have thought that there was a wise queen who was the mother of Xuan Chao in the world? The famous Xu family, who was so charming and peerless in the prosperous times back then?

How many names in front of me are all cleared out.

Mingyue kowtowed three times in a row. In the night, she was covered in tears, but she didn't let herself cry. She knelt straight, staring at the wordsless stone tablet in front of her, and her body trembled slightly, but she didn't say a word.

Liusu knew that she was sad and hurriedly advised her, "Your Highness, cry, it hurts your body when you hold it in your heart."

Mingyue still couldn't cry. The tears in her eyes were surging, but she couldn't open her mouth. She even forgot to breathe through her nose. She didn't know how to cry. She was really about to suffocate herself to death.

Song Jiali knelt down at this time, kneeled beside Mingyue, and knocked three times at the tombstone. Every time he knocked, he said:

"Empress Jialixie gave her name."

"The fathers of Jia have apologized to the queen."

"Jiali followed his wife Mingyue to meet his mother."

Hearing this last sentence, Mingyue seemed to have been opened, and she couldn't help it anymore. She bent down and hugged the wordsless monument, crying heart-wrenchingly, crying out all the grievances and pains, "Mother Queen...Mother Queen..."

No one answered at a time.

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