"You've lost weight again." Long Yan stepped down the steps, walked slowly over and sat on the sofa.
The revolving sofa chair slowly turned around, and a beautiful and holy face was revealed. Although the ruthless years had carved shallow wrinkles on her forehead and the corners of her eyes, and years of confinement had made her face sickly pale, she still could not hide her beauty.
She has a unique and elegant classical temperament, like a figure stepping out of an oil painting, with a gentle and elegant smile like the Mona Lisa, and her eyes are as soft as water. It seems that she has seen through everything, and her mentality is so peaceful and extraordinary.
"You just came to see me not long ago, what's the matter? So soon, you have something on your mind again?" Lan Yan put down the archeology book in her hand and looked at Long Yan with a smile.
"This is the last time I come to see you." Long Yan's lips curved slightly, and her eyes were sad. "Over the years, every time I have something on my mind, I will come here to see you. It seems that you are the only one in the world.
Can listen to my troubles. Because you are the only one who cannot betray me, and I am the only one who can talk to you. Destiny really likes to tease people. They are obviously two enemies who hate each other deeply, but because of this
The reason is to become a confidant. Isn’t it ridiculous?”
"Someone has said that in this world, the person who knows you best, apart from the person who loves you most, is your enemy." Lan Yan smiled slightly and looked deeply at Long Yan, "You said the last time you came to see me was
What do you mean? What happened?"
"In the past twenty-six years, the reason why you have been able to calm down and live a life of confinement is because I told you that your child is not dead, and I promise you that one day, you will be reunited.
Every time I come to see you, you will ask me when you will be reunited with your children. Every time I answer you, it depends on my mood. Looking at your disappointed and painful eyes, I feel very happy, but this
Once again, what I want to tell you is that today, you will be reunited with your children."
When saying these words, Long Yan looked at Lan Yan with a smile, like an old friend telling her great news. Lan Yan was stunned for a moment, and her originally calm mood became excited, and she asked incoherently: "Is it true?
? Today, I can see Wings?"
"It's true." A kind smile appeared on Long Yan's lips, "Everything will end today. Soon, you will be able to see your son."
"That's great, that's great..." Lan Yan kept murmuring this sentence over and over again, too passionate to speak.
"Lan Yan, do you know? Sometimes, I really admire you." Long Yan looked at Lan Yan deeply and said sincerely, "You can actually wait here quietly for twenty-six years, alone, face to face."
Facing the air, living in confinement for twenty-six years is more painful than going to jail, just for a firm belief, because you want to see your child. If it were me, I would have been like this.
Darkness and loneliness drive me crazy."
"Have you forgotten? When I was first imprisoned here, I thought about death and committed suicide several times." Lanxing sighed and said, "You told me that my child is still alive, so I am strong.
Survive.”
"Yes, in the first few years, every time I came here, there was endless cursing between us. I even tortured you crazily, so that you still have many scars on your body. The hatred between us
So deep, so deep, I wish I could crush each other to ashes, but now, we can actually sit together calmly, talk calmly, and even confide our thoughts to each other like close friends. So, fate is really magical. Human nature is really strange.
s things."
"That's because we all love Heji and that child equally." Lan Yan's voice was a little sad.
"It's a pity that they don't love me." Long Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, her lips twitched slightly, and a deep sadness surged into her heart. Tears wanted to pour out. She didn't want Lan Yan to see it, so she got up and went to the kitchen to make something.
Tea, Long Yan did not send anyone to serve Lan Yan. For so many years, Lan Yan took care of his own life. However, every other week, a loyal maid would bring food and clothes and clean the house.
If Lan Yan is alive, Long Yan will send someone to serve her.
Long Yan brought a pot of hot tea and a plate of snacks, and poured a cup each for Lan Yan and himself. The two of them quietly sipped the tea and ate snacks.
The aloof Long Yan only makes tea with her own hands here, and sometimes even stays to have dinner with Lan Yan, because only here she is Long Yan, the original Long Yan, not the queen.
"After so many years, your craftsmanship has reached the level of perfection, almost no different from mine." Long Yan couldn't help but sigh while eating the pastries, "Lan Yan, if I could turn back time, I would never have reached this point.
, absolutely not, even if I am left alone for the rest of my life, I will not let He Ji die, let alone kill our children with my own hands..."
After saying this, Long Yan's voice was choked with sobs. She lowered her head and sobbed uncontrollably. In her mind, the scene of William Heji's tragic death echoed again, as well as the child she threw away with her own hands.
The scene of entering the stove filled her heart with deep sadness, making her miserable.
Lan Yan was silent, not knowing how to comfort Long Yan. She remembered that the first time Long Yan cried in front of her was eighteen years ago, when the child was kidnapped and disappeared. The first time she showed despair in front of her.
He looked broken down and cried so sadly and sadly.
At that time, Lan Yan forgave her.
Lan Yan didn't want to let hatred entangle her life anymore. She was imprisoned for twenty-six years. In addition to continuing to study archaeological books every day, she fantasized about her child's growth. She thought that Long Yan's ability to treat such a child as her own flesh and blood proved that she was not
Not that bad.
That year, Lan Yan had just given birth and fell into a coma. Soon after, she heard the baby's painful cry and woke up. What she saw was a group of frightened palace servants surrounding the stove. The child was still so young and was burned to death. At that time, she
She hated Long Yan so much that she fainted from crying. Later, Long Yan imprisoned her here. She always wanted to die. Later, Long Yan told her that the one who was burned to death was Long Yan's own child, and her child was still alive.
.
When Long Yan told Lan Yan the truth, she was already close to the edge of madness. She burned red-hot iron on Lan Yan's body, tortured her crazily, abused her, and blamed Lan Yan for her child's death.
Lan Yan thought Long Yan would kill her child, but she didn't expect that a long time later, she learned from the guards guarding her that Long Yan had raised the child as her own flesh and blood and made the child the eldest prince.