Su Nuan's nose was suddenly a little sour.
She smiled awkwardly. Although she had become a mother, her voice was still as soft as ever.
"The emperor's brother is just thinking. Nuan is not a fairy. How can he come from other places?"
Her smile even felt a little fake, but she still held Feng Junyi's arm tightly.
"Brother emperor, wennuan will always stay with you. Even if something happens, wennuan will try to stay with you."
The big deal is to die once and start all over again.
"Silly girl."
Feng Junyi fondly rubbed her hair.
Whether what she said was true or false when she was unconscious, he believed that as long as he found the elixir of immortality and lived long enough, even if she suddenly left here, they would meet again.
Time always passes by inadvertently.
Su Nuan never expected that time would pass so quickly.
Feng Junyi doesn't stop looking for the elixir of immortality, and the world is well managed by him.
The people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Feng Junyi also followed Lord Bai's advice and rested.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Junyi was 23 years old.
It was the Lantern Festival night again. The little prince had studied with the Taifu. Feng Chengqian accompanied him. He seemed to like the little uncle very much.
The two children are having fun in the palace. Su Nuan and Feng Junyi sneak out of the palace.
This year's Lantern Festival is more lively than before. Countless lanterns are still hung on the city wall, which are riddles for people to guess.
Both sides of the moat are also full of people watching lanterns. Su Nuan and Feng Junyi are sitting on the boat. Lord Bai plays the piano. The two people sit opposite each other and look at the lights on both sides.
It has been seven years since the last time they came to watch the Lantern Festival.
Looking back at each other, Su Nuan felt that her little tyrant had not changed at all.
"What are you looking at?"
The lights on both sides reflect each other's faces. Although they don't look very real, they make each other's faces more mysterious and enchanting under such soft lights.
Su Nuan picked up the hot wine pot beside him and poured a glass of wine for Feng Junyi: "Nuan feels that the emperor's brother hasn't changed for so long. He is still handsome as always."
She blinked, revealing Xiaoxia's taste, just as he first saw her many years ago.
"Warm in my eyes, as always lovely."
As usual, speaking of beauty, he thought he was better than the queen.
"Tomorrow is your birthday."
Feng Junyi suddenly opens his mouth like this, and Su Nuan's heart is pulled up again.
This is the year in the book. The man stole Feng Junyi's fruit, sat on the river and mountains, and died alone.
Will there really be many big events this year?
She turned to Xiang Feng Junyi and put her hand over his lips.
But her hand was caught by him.
"Brother of the emperor, can it be just this birthday?"
Feng Junyi sneered and looked at the people laughing on both sides of the river bank.
What Su Nuan doesn't see is that although Feng Junyi is smiling, there is a deep sadness in his eyes.
"Are you afraid that Huitong's prediction of the bald donkey will come true? You should have known that he is with the empress dowager, so the old bald donkey's words can't be true."
He said this and stood up slowly.
"This is a beautiful river and mountain. I want to see it with you."
She also wants to stay here and watch with him.
Suddenly, there was a cry for help from the shore. I saw the flames burning red in half the sky.
I don't know which one played with the lamp and accidentally lit the house.
Many people cried for help, and others quickly took things and bailed out water by the river to put out the fire.
Su Nuan grabbed Feng Junyi's hand and said, "someone will save the fire there. Brother emperor, even if you go, you can't help much."
She's really scared.
Even if he suggested boating, she was trembling.
No matter what happens, she is afraid to involve Feng Junyi.
She firmly believes that as long as these two days pass, there may be peace for a period of time.
Feng Junyi originally wanted to put out the fire, but when he saw the little girl holding his hand, he gave up the idea.
"What wennuan said is very true."
Hearing what Feng Junyi said, Su Nuan continued to ask, "brother of the emperor, is Su QingHan still in prison?"
Feng Junyi thought for a moment and said, "he's still there. He eats and drinks every day. His childhood seems not bad. Oh, by the way, he seems to be getting fat. I'm thinking about it. After 15, I'll send him to the frontier and forbid him to leave that place."
"The emperor must not!"
As soon as Su Nuan heard it, the alarm rang loudly in her heart.
Fortunately, she asked, otherwise there would be no possibility of taking it back.
"Think about it, brother emperor. Su QingHan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If you let him go, he will think about some messy things. Isn't this just adding trouble?"
"Then listen to you."
The fire on the Bank of the river was gradually extinguished, and a woman's cry came into the eardrum.
However, these are not important for Su Nuan. The important thing is that the men around them can get through this difficulty, and they may be old together.
Su Nuan and Feng Junyi didn't leave the palace on their birthday.
Su Nuan specially took out a big cake from the supermarket, lit candles and sang a happy birthday song to Feng Junyi.
To a great extent, she wanted to eat a generous cream cake.
On this day, they looked at each other and didn't know why. Su Nuan didn't want to leave for a moment.
She knew that if something went wrong, it might be doomed.
Fortunately, I spent the night safely.
Many years later, when Su Nuan recalled that day, she turned to look at the emperor beside her.
He is not young, but he is still the same.
In Su Nuan's eyes. He is still the emperor's brother who is handsome enough to impress her.
"Elder brother of the emperor, why did you look at me that day and look nostalgic?"
Feng Junyi is sitting on a rattan woven chair with a book in his hand, but the latest script written by Lord Bai.
"What day was that?"
"It's your 23rd birthday."
Hearing this, Feng Junyi put down his book and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I always feel that if I don't look at you well that day, you will leave, so that I can't find it again."
Su Nuan sneers, then reaches out and holds Feng Junyi's hand tightly.
They lay side by side, looking up at the blue sky.
For a long time, the two seemed to fall asleep and closed their eyes together.
Old Duke Wang saw the two men asleep and wanted to take a blanket to cover them, but he felt something was wrong.
When he approached and explored, he burst into tears.
He raised the dust in his hand and said in a high voice, "the supreme emperor and the Empress Dowager have died!"
This cry echoed in the whole palace, and the whole palace knelt down together.
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