The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

In the meeting hall where hundreds of officials gathered, everyone was discussing important matters, but suddenly there was an anxious report from outside the room.

"Prime Minister, no, it's not good." A dark guard wearing a black night suit suddenly appeared: "Prime Minister, someone broke into... Mrs. Ding's former residence."

A gloomy look appeared on Cao Cao's indifferent face.

Xiahou Dun frowned slightly, and as the leader of the hidden guards, he took the lead before Cao Cao and said, "Who is so bold, you just kill him on the spot."

"Yes..." The dark guard lowered his head in embarrassment: "It's Mrs. Huan... so brothers dare not stop her, let alone hurt her."

"Ridiculous!" Cao Cao was furious, and with a flick of his sleeves, he knocked down all the bamboo tubes on the seats.

Even her.

It is absolutely not allowed...

Before the officials could react, Cao Cao had already stood up and walked out of the house angrily.

When Tongque Tower was built, he sent craftsmen to build it in the main house of Tongque Tower according to the original courtyard in Luoyang.The bricks and tiles, tables and chairs inside are all the same as before.Even the pearls and hairpins inside were all moved here.

only……

want to tell myself.want to lie to myself.She is still there.

The first batch of female relatives who lived in Tongque Tower knew about it, and no one dared to enter even if Cao Cao favored it.Later, female relatives moved in one after another, but they never dared to enter without authorization.Even when cleaning and tidying up on weekdays, only Yanran and Youxin go there.

Outside the courtyard of the main house, Bu Nian stood there in a daze.

It's as if time began to cross and overlap.

It's so familiar...but I can't say it.

The blooming flowers outside the courtyard, the swaying sun halo on the small pavilion, and the red leaves falling on the round table.

"I... have been here?"

It was as if he had lost his soul and was bewitched. He knew that he should not enter without permission, but Bu Nian's foot had been raised uncontrollably, and his hand had already pushed open the door.

At that moment, the dust that had been covered up for 17 years seemed to be awakened.

Don't want to walk into the house, looking at the screen and vanity mirror, a little overwhelmed.

In the center of the snow-white wall hangs a picture scroll of a woman.Every frown, smile, and every move is engraved in the corner of time forever.

Bu Nian couldn't help but take a step back, raised his hand to cover his mouth, to prevent himself from exclaiming.

Exactly the same as myself.

Not Zhen Mi...

Yes……

The one who was talked about by everyone, but never showed up again... the real hostess of Tongque Tower.

The picture scroll swayed with the wind, and the almost dim words and sentences caught in Bu Nian's eyes.

"I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated."

Below the poem is a cinnabar engraved pen: "Liu Xie drew it, Cao Cao wrote it himself."

If you don't think about it, it seems that Cao Cao and Liu Xie are sitting side by side, and then leaning over to paint and write poems.

"It turns out...the friendship between the emperor and Cao Cao is because of her."

Bu Nian shook his head, trying to keep himself awake.She moved about the room again.Although she had issued warnings to leave one after another in her heart, she still refused to leave.

Finally, his unreadable eyes fell on a paulownia box under the vanity mirror.

She squatted down and gently blew away the dust, and opened the box little by little.

"This is... clothes?!"

Light as butterfly wings, smooth as silk snow-white feather gauze.The exquisite pattern on it hints at the refinement and elegance of the person who presented the feather coat back then, but it's a pity that those styles are already decades ago.