The Queen Mother looked at the father and daughter who were crying together in the main hall, and raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes. sighed lightly, "Okay, okay, the mourning family also has an explanation for Ah Yin." ”

The palace banquet was over, and they went home.

Concubine Murong did not sit in the same carriage with Murong Yufei as she did when she came, but shrunk into the arms of Prince Ding.

After Ding Wang Ye figured it out, he felt more and more indebted to this little daughter.

He used to be too a bastard, his daughter is the continuation of Yin'er's life, how can he ignore his daughter for so many years, Yin'er knows how sad he should be. I hope it's not too late, he has to compensate his daughter well, otherwise in a hundred years, what face will he have to see Yin'er.

A soft voice whispered low in my ears,

"Father, you won't ignore your concubine anymore, will you?"

When Prince Ding looked down, he saw that Concubine Murong was carefully tugging at his clothes.

Ding Wang Ye hugged her pityingly, "No, never again." ”

Listening to the song played by Ji'er, those who dare not recall the past are vivid.

Thinking of the bits and pieces with Yin'er, I remembered how much I longed to have a daughter like Yin'er, but in the end I got my daughter and lost Yin'er.

However, how could he blame him? can only say that his fate with Yin'er is over.

Concubine Murong received an affirmative answer, leaned on her father's arms with satisfaction, and finally fell asleep in his arms.

Back at the palace, Prince Ding personally took Concubine Murong to the Drinking Water Pavilion.

Seeing that the attic in front of me has been replaced with a plaque, this was once where his son Yufei lived. At that time, the word "Water Pavilion" was taken by Yin'er, and he inscribed it himself.

However, somehow it became the place where Ji'er lived, and the name was changed. It's not that he doesn't know that Ji'er has moved here, but he just asks about her.

He hadn't been here once since he moved in.

"Lord Wang."

Fuqin, who was guarding outside the door, saw the prince coming back with the county lord in his arms, and exclaimed in disbelief.

Looking at the old man in the mansion, Prince Ding sighed, and his deep voice was stained with a hint of sentimentality, "Fuqin, all these years, Xi'er is thanks to you for taking care of you." ”

Fuqin couldn't help but shed tears, "Lord Wang, you ...... Miss, Miss can rest assured. After speaking, he buried his head and wept.

Thinking that he couldn't be rude in front of the prince, he hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his tears, and said, "Lord, the slave and maid should take the county lord in." ”

Ding Wang Ye avoided her hand, "No, you can also go down and rest, this king will go in with his sister." ”

Fuqin didn't say anything anymore, stepped forward to open the door for him, and watched Prince Ding go up to the attic with Concubine Murong in his arms, staring at it for a long time.

Looking up at the sky, she smiled with tears in her eyes:

Miss, do you see that?

In the attic,

After settling Murong Concubine Concubine, the prince Ding sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly.

downstairs

In the small courtyard of the Drinking Water Pavilion, Murong Yufei was dressed in a blue brocade robe, almost blending in with the night, raising his head slightly, looking at the moonless night sky, surrounded by loneliness.

When Prince Ding came out of the attic, he saw such a scene.

"Yufei, waiting for me?" Ding Wang Ye walked up to him and asked.

Murong Yufei nodded, "Father, let's talk about Hi-'er." After speaking, he lowered his head slightly, and in a word, he seemed to exhaust the strength of his whole body.

"Okay."

The two walked out of the drinking pavilion one after the other and headed towards Murong Yufei's study.

This night, Fengyuan's study was brightly lit all night.