Fu Yunche could hear it clearly. Yes, it was this sound, how could Su Mengdie's voice be? How could this be? She was dead. He watched her with his own eyes be burned by the fire. He looked at the Buddha statue in a daze. His eyes suddenly turned blood red. His hand holding the folding fan was about to shatter. He was about to turn over...

Su Mengdie was shocked and said hurriedly: "Don't you know how to behave inappropriately? Please don't scare me!" Fu Yunche, what do you want? I have already decided to leave, why do you still want to do this?

Fu Yunche realized that he was too reckless and immediately bowed: "I apologize to the girl here. I am abrupt. But why is the girl's voice so similar to her deceased wife? I really want to find out!"

"Haha, let alone the voices are much more similar in this world, even those with similar appearances are everywhere. The young master misunderstood. I am indeed married. My husband is the emperor of Baoyue, and I am the Yuan Concubine. Judging from the costumes of the young master, he is the king of Nanyue, right? My husband is the most taboo about collusion between inside and outside. Please don't harm me because of the similar voices of my wife!"

He reached out and rubbed his cheeks and sat down casually. As long as he was Fu Yunche, he would never take a step forward when he heard this. He was not as curious as her and would not even want his life for the sake of curiosity. This is what she admired him the most.

Fu Yunche held his breath in disbelief. Is that child really Yu Ruolin's? If the facts were concealed, it was not impossible. He bowed again embarrassedly: "It turns out to be the Empress Yuan Concubine. I'm sorry to be presumptuous. Please rest assured. I'm sure I won't trap you in the fire and water. In this way, I'll say goodbye!"

He turned around lonely and walked slowly towards the gate. Yuanfei, who turned out to be Yuanfei. He was about to step out of the threshold and asked again: "I wonder if I can meet the Empress again? Don't misunderstand, I really took the initiative to ask because of the Empress's voice!"

Su Mengdie stood up and looked at the lonely back. Why did she see an indescribable loneliness in him? It made her feel the urge to rush over and hug him, wanting to tell him that he doesn't have to be so lonely. He has a son named Le'er, haha, Su Mengdie, Su Mengdie, sometimes you will be soft-hearted.

They all began to want to leave their children to him. Who said that they were so miserable when they were young, without a parent who loved them, had no beautiful childhood, suffered all the humiliation, and were so eager to have a child? They should have refused, but they nodded: "I will meet again if I am destined!"

"I believe that I will have a fate with the Empress. If I can get to know the Empress, it is fate. I will say goodbye!" Then I changed my serious expression and strode away.

He was confident, always so confident. Su Mengdie sighed, jumped off the altar, touched the corner of her eyes, and cried. Love, no matter how open-minded you can see it or how free and easy, and no matter whether you are steel or tender, it can make you fall into a whirlwind. Goodbye this guy, it actually feels like this.

Look at his virtue, just like an uncle, he is not an old man. He has so many beards that affect his beauty. He has no such majesty as before. Is his taste changed, or has he misunderstood at the beginning?

People who fall in love are fools. This is so true. I just saw her and started looking forward to seeing you next time. There are so many questions I want to ask. The most important thing is how Su Mengdie feels after her death? Did she cry for mourning? Is there a tombstone holding her? If not, it would be worth it.
Chapter completed!