Chapter 1589

"Yi Yi, come here." Lu Zixian's cold black eyes brightened. He stood on the supreme position and stretched out his hand to little Lu Chenyi. "Yiyi, come to my uncle's side."

Wu Wu retreated to one side. He looked up and saw that little Lu Chenyi stepped forward and stepped up the steps step by step to the road of imperial power interwoven with blood and flowers.

Wu Wu was shocked. He was only a few years old, but he had already seen the king's figure in this child.

Little Lu Chen Yi walks over, Lu Zixian takes his little hand, uncle and nephew stand on the Imperial City, Lu Zixian says slowly with a smile, "Yiyi, later It's up to you. I think you were born here. "

Little Lu Chen Yi looks up at Lu Zixian with his still immature face, "uncle, I think you are very bad now."

Lu Zixian gently touched his head with his big hand, "Yiyi, you don't understand now, uncle is very good."

"I can tell mommy."

Lu Zixian shook his head, "no, don't say anything."

With that, Lu Zixian turned and left.

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Lu Zixian went back to his room. He opened the door of the back room. At this time, a gust of wind came and the room was full of red beans.

No one knows that Lu Zixian planted a lot of red beans in his backyard.

Now, red beans are blooming.

Lu Zixian went in, cold and elegant figure in the red bean shuttle, he stretched out a white clean finger picked a red bean, throw in the palm.

Red bean Acacia, full of love that he can't say.

He suddenly remembered that when he got married that day, she put on a phoenix crown for him. He lifted her red cap with a Xi scale. In the flickering candle light, she looked like water.

He always thought it was true.

He felt that she was his wife.

There is love infatuation in life. If you don't love others in your life, how can you end up well?

Lu Zixian gently closed his eyes, fate is irreversible, life is complete, can't see, life is like the sea, this life, just for her! Lu Zixian is dead.

When little Lu Chenyi found him, he fell in the red beans. He was wearing a clean white shirt and black trousers. His cool and elegant appearance was still the same as before. After so many years, everyone was changing, but Lu Zixian never changed. He was still the second son of the Lu family who was crowned with Peking Opera. His white and clean hands were born for medical skills.

He walked peacefully with a smile on his lips.

Small Lu Chen Yi discovers his finger curls up, in the palm is holding a thing, open a look, it is a bright red Acacia red bean.

According to the meaning of Lu Zixian, little Lu Chenyi conducted a simple funeral without informing anyone.

Shixiyu came.

Shi Xiyu stood quietly in front of the tombstone. That night, he told her the way he had walked and didn't want her to walk again. At that time, she gave up.

She knew that she would not be the heroine in his story all her life. Such a clean and clean man was slow in driving and mailing. Acacia was only for her.

When Xi jade red eyes, she looked at the side of the small Lu Chen Yi, "your uncle will this supreme imperial power to you, but, you are still young, do you want to set auxiliary Minister?"

Little Lu Chenyi looked at Lu Zixian on the tombstone, and his tender voice showed a little indifference, "no, you just need to know that in the future, I will follow my uncle's will and let the time family enjoy all the splendor and wealth. However, some things you don't touch. The throne of imperial power is a coffin grave, which can bury many people."