Hearing the sound, Yan Ci turned around, and Lin Wanyi saw the overwhelming sadness in his eyes.
It's that vague feeling of distress again.
She walked up to him, reached out and took his big hand.
The warmth gradually melted the ice.
Yan Ci lowered his eyes to look at her, and subconsciously held her soft and warm hand tightly, but still pressed the corners of his lips tightly.
Lin Wanyi said softly: "Banquet speech, is this my aunt?"
"Um."
Lin Wanyi immediately let go of Yan Ci's hand, which made him feel a little disappointed, and subconsciously wanted to snatch back that touch of warmth, "Huan Huan?"
Lin Wanyi took three sticks of incense beside her and said openly and gently: "You and I are engaged, so I should give my aunt a stick of incense."
After hearing the banquet, the frost in his eyes gradually dissipated, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and his eyes became gentle and affectionate.
"Well, this year I'll call you aunt. When I come next year, you'll call me mother."
Lin Wanyi was slightly startled, but she still did not deny Yan Ci's words. Since she had decided to be with Yan Ci, she would not hesitate any more.
She lit the incense, bowed devoutly three times, and said seriously: "I hope my aunt can bless the banquet and everything will go well in the coming year."
Yan Ci turned to look at her, his eyes were shocked, throbbing, and seemed to be struggling.
Lin Wanyi put the three incense sticks in place and turned around, only to find that the banquet speech seemed to be a stone statue, standing there motionless.
She walked over and took the initiative to hold his cold hand, "Banquet speech?"
Yan Ci directly clasped his fingers with hers, very hard, his eyes were frighteningly dark and also covered with a layer of mist.
"婠婠."
"Well," Lin Wanyi felt that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions and his deep uneasiness, so she took half a step towards him and said gently but firmly, "I'm here."
Yan Ci suddenly hugged her, breathing warmly on her slender neck, his voice trembling slightly, "The person lying here is my mother."
"Well, I know, you just said it."
"No, you don't know that I dug her out of the imperial mausoleum on a thunderstorm night!"
Lin Wanyi's eyes suddenly widened!
Imperial Mausoleum, General Mu whose surname was Mu, who was exiled to the north!
There are also Empress Mu and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who have been dead for many years and have never been allowed to be talked about by the world... By the way, there is also the Crown Prince!
Lin Wanyi instantly connected her previous dreams together: the little boy covered in blood talking about how his mother had been killed, and later the embarrassed and injured young prince hiding in the rockery who wanted to cry but was afraid to cry, and the very embarrassed and homeless prince. Little Mu Xingyi in the rockery...
Those are all banquet speeches!
She raised her head and reached out to stroke Yanci's handsome cheek, "But Yanci, I remember the little prince's appearance is not the same as you at all!"
Yan Ci laughed at himself, "Yes, it can't be the same at all. My mother died tragically back then, and the Mu family was almost wiped out. If I had remained the same as before, I wouldn't be alive today! So, I used a knife to strike. Click a little and cut your own skin."
Lin Wanyi suddenly felt very distressed!
The hand touching Yanci's face couldn't stop trembling!
There were so many things she wanted to ask, but she didn't know which ones to ask.
Finally, she asked with great distress: "Does it hurt?"
How could it not hurt? Whether it was the body or the heart, it hurt so much that it seemed like someone was about to die.
In fact, according to Yan Ci, Xiao Jingyi was already dead.
So until the end of the pain, he became numb and didn't know what the pain was.
Just looking at Lin Wanyi, his eyes were full of heartache. Yan Ci softened his tone inexplicably, and he nodded, "It hurts, it hurts very much. So Huan Huan, you have to love me forever, okay?"
"good."
The two of them hugged each other quietly in front of Queen Mu's tomb, and the wind blew the trees next to them, swaying gently.
It seemed like someone was smiling happily.
Because it was too cold, Yanci was worried that Lin Wanyi would catch a cold, so he helped her go down the mountain slowly.
Sitting on the carriage, Lin Wanyi didn't come back to her senses for a long time, but Yan Ci held her hand and said softly: "Huanhan, did you scare me?"
Lin Wanyi said honestly: "Yes, and I have more doubts in my heart. Why did you tell me such a huge secret?"
Yan Ci reached out and caressed her cheek, "You are my wife, so of course I have to tell you. I left a special message for Tianji today. If you come, I will tell you. If you don't come, I’ll just wait a little longer.”
It has to be said that the banquet was carefully testing Lin Wanyi's feelings for him. It's not surprising that he was so unconfident. After all, Lin Wanyi was someone else's wife before.
Lin Wanyi was also very touched for a moment. She leaned on Yan Ci's shoulder, knowing that it was useless to say anything. She could only continue to treat each other sincerely and sincerely.
At this time, the two people in the carriage did nothing, just leaned on each other quietly, but the surging warmth seemed to make the two hearts closer than ever before!
The two stayed in the carriage for a while and then returned to the palace separately.
Lin Wanyi had just come in through the back door with Poria cocos, but when she turned around, she saw Mother Chen who was passing by with someone to the warehouse.
Mother Chen is having a very difficult time, especially since most of her errands have been taken away by Mother Li.
She is no longer the first-class celebrity beside the old lady.
Mother Chen was very resentful of Lin Wanyi, but her eyes lit up when she saw her coming in through the back door.
"Hey, Your Majesty, what are you going to do during the Chinese New Year? Why did you go through the back door?"
Lin Wanyi was still immersed in the words she had said at the previous banquet. When she suddenly saw Mother Chen, she smiled and said, "What am I going to do? Do I have to report it to you as a slave?"
Mother Chen laughed dryly and said, "Your Majesty, the Princess is joking, so of course you don't have to report it to me."
"It's good to know. Also, remember not to gossip, otherwise, I will go and tell the government that the flower-picking thief was attracted by Mother Chen."
Mother Chen had originally planned to complain to Mrs. Li later, but when she heard Lin Wanyi say this, her expression changed instantly.
Her voice was sharp, "Princess, what are you talking nonsense about? What does the flower picker have to do with the slave?"
"I don't know what it has to do with it. After all, he went to your bedroom." Lin Wanyi saw that Mrs. Chen's expression changed, and she turned around and walked away slowly.
This evil servant will definitely cause trouble again if he doesn't beat him.
Poria accompanied Lin Wanyi back to the courtyard. She whispered: "Master, that Mother Chen is really annoying. How about I go back and put some croton in her food?"
"That's not necessary. My mother and the others must know about her habits. They must have their reasons for keeping her running around for the time being. I don't need to take action."
"yes."
While there was still time, Lin Wanyi lay on the couch and took a nap. However, she slept in a messy manner. One moment, she dreamed of the little prince, and the next moment, the little prince turned into a banquet speech.
An hour later, Fu Ling came to wake her up, but she was still dazed and looked like she hadn't woken up.
"The banquet governor is here."
"What?"
