"There is no reason, I just want to retain the last dignity of the brother."

Xuanyuanzun has been dead for several months. From winter to summer, the temperature has risen a little, and the body must have been rotten.

He was so proud during his lifetime that he would never want to be exposed to others in this way.

Even He Huan will not be an exception.

Xuan Yuanyao's attitude was absolutely cold, with no room for compromise. [

The beauty shed tears, unable to soften his persistence, he looked at He Huan calmly, and refused to explain.

After weeping for a long time, the tears gradually dried up, and no one was comforted. No matter how sad it was, it was also a unicorn drama. When it was sad, it ended.

Xuanyuan Yao waited for her emotions to calm down, "I will give you an exception to the day of the brother's burial, and I will let you know what you said. When the time comes, he will be heard in the heavens."

Take out the veil from her arms, wipe away the tears at the corners of her eyes, He Huan's swollen eyes still have the traces of crying, she stood up in an unusually silent gesture, she was suddenly wrapped in inexplicable sharpness, No goodbye, go straight out the door.

Emperor Long Zhe didn't keep it, just looked at her back and sighed.

When he walked to the door, He Huan stopped and he held the door frame.

It took a long time before I had enough courage to say, "Brother Yao, six years ago, on that night, did you really remember the words you said to Huan'er?"

six years ago? Why was it six years ago? Xuan Yuanyao had deeper doubts in his heart,

"Sister, since you and your master left the palace, how could I ever see you again?"

Beck teeth chewed on the lip, He Huan's utterly outgoing look, and turned his head hotly, directly facing Shang Xuanyuanyao's eyes.

She should not give him any more room.

Is it true that he really believes that in the face of this new love, she must be obliged to help him maintain a true and sincere image of a good man?