The third lady looked a little uneasy. Although she didn't know what His Highness would say, he must have persuaded her.
Nangong Yitian waited for her to sit down, then said slowly: "Now, it was four years ago. The Min family also knew about this matter, and my aunt must have heard about it. At that time, Leng Xiao was for me After healing both legs, I left Prince Yi's Mansion. The first news I heard after I woke up was that she and Leng Zhenhuan died together."
"My first reaction at that time was that I wanted to laugh. It was so ridiculous. I felt that everything I saw and heard was not reality. But when I knew that it was all true, I felt such pain in my heart. The pain spread in my heart, covering all the light and killing all the hope. All the futures I had imagined before were crushed by this news, as if they were destroyed, nothing was left, my heart was empty, and my people were empty."
"After that, I no longer care about everything in the world, whether it is life or death, it seems that it is not important at all. The days pass one after another, and the changes of the four seasons have no meaning. What I eat and drink are all confused. I don’t care, I think about that person all day long, read many books about ghosts, and think that if she could turn into a butterfly or an insect and appear in front of me, so that I could recognize her, that would be a great comfort to me. , but unfortunately, I couldn’t find any trace of her for three whole years.”
"I have thought countless times that if she could come back, I would be willing to pay a huge price, no matter what, just to see her again, even just once."
"A year ago, she came back. She is not dead. When I knew the news, you can't imagine how excited and happy I was. It was like a dream. Even now, when I look at her, I feel like she is in the same room. In this sweet dream, if she can come back, I won’t care about anything, I just want her to live, I just want her to be by my side.”
"And I believe that my third uncle has also experienced this experience of mine. In such a lifeless life, what is more important than the return of loved ones to me? Leng Xiao, burdened with the reputation of patricide, returned to me I am lucky, but I don’t know if my third uncle is as lucky as me."
After Nangong Yitian finished speaking, the third lady burst into tears.
She cried uncontrollably, and the grievances and suffering in her heart turned into tears and poured out.
Nangong Yitian looked at her crying like this and felt no comfort. He just thought about whether Leng Xiao had cried like this in Dongxing Mansion in the past three years.
There is no hope.
Nangong Yitian has left. Some pain needs to be digested by herself. After she finishes crying, I hope she can understand what is most important and what should be cherished.
When he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "If you have not returned to your relatives, then the hurt is still going on and has never stopped. Even if the person who hurt you is dead, you and your third uncle will still have to do it." Bear this heartbreaking torture for the rest of your life."
After saying this, he strode away.
After leaving the yard, they saw Leng Xiao nestling behind the wall, her eyes wet with tears, looking at him intently.
He stretched out his hand and she fell into his arms, crying silently.
She heard every word he said.
I knew he had a hard time during those three years, and I had seen him when he came back, but hearing his confession from the bottom of his heart was still very uncomfortable.
Those three years were passed minute by minute.
In fact, what is different from the third uncle now is that the third uncle's waiting was filled with hope. At that time, he had no hope at all.
"It's all over, wife, and everything will be fine in the future." Nangong Yitian hugged her and gently swept her back, his voice choked with sobs. Thinking about those days, it made his heart ache.
Leng Xiao regretted it very much. She could have come back earlier.
