She didn't know how many years she had to wait, or whether she could wait for that person in her lifetime.

Can I see him for the last time?

As a woman, Ling Luoyu could feel the pain in her heart.

With fingertips lightly moved, she gently covered the back of Shui Niangniang's hand and rubbed it softly.

"Destiny sometimes makes you desperate, but sometimes it allows you to see the last light of hope in the abyss of despair... And that light of hope may be something that changes your destiny!"

Shui Niangniang wanted to avoid her fingers, but she thought of her real body, she couldn't help but look sideways.

"They said... Are you a woman?"

Ling Luoyu shrugged noncommittal: "In this malicious world, what a woman has to face will be heavier, so...for those unnecessary heaviness, I act as a man..."

"Yes, this is a malicious world!"

Women always have endless topics when they are together.

Especially in the face of the patriarchal world.

"Miss Ling, if you don't dislike it, come sit in my room..."

Shui Niangniang looked at Feng Chenglin and the others on the wine table: "They are a group of big men who are arguing and drinking, we are here, it's not interesting!"

Ling Luoyu followed her gaze and looked behind her, and immediately curled her lips: "Sister, if you don't dislike it, I can't ask for it!"

Empress Shui Niang ordered someone to make new tea and prepare snacks, which they sent to her room together.

Her boudoir was not as luxurious as imagined.

Simple furnishings are more like an ordinary female boudoir.

"I don't like those gold and jade decayed things, so I didn't get anything!"

Shui Niangniang brought the door to the room and invited Ling Luoyu to walk into the inner room.

"In my room, only Yao Yue comes to clean up on weekdays. Ordinary people are not allowed in, especially men..."

Turning the screen, Ling Luoyu saw an ivory bed.

At the foot of the bed, a huge screen was placed to separate the dressing table.

From the side, the screen seems to be a portrait of a person.

The proportions of the portrait and the adult are the same.

If it weren't for the border, I would really think it was a graceful person standing there.

Although he didn't look at the person on the screen closely, Ling Luoyu also guessed something.

"Sister Shui, the person on this screen should be your Ruyi Langjun?"

Shui Niangniang sat down at the desk in front of the window with pink cheeks: "The day I came here, copying a portrait for him is my entire life. Later, I embroidered with needlework and made a screen..."

Putting down the teapot in her hand, she slowly raised her head, her eyes faded with sadness.

"Although there is no one of him, there is a portrait of him standing here, looking at me day and night... and it seems that he is accompanying me..."

Ling Luoyu sighed in his heart--

Another amorous beauty.

Seeing her eyes dimmed, she suddenly curled her lips: "Then... Sister Shui, can I see your dream lover with my own eyes? Maybe, we can still know each other... You know, we were in the imperial circle of Beijing I've seen the dignified dignitaries all the time..."

"He is not a member of the imperial circle..." Shui Niangniang wanted to explain, and felt that her explanation was a little redundant: "However, don't hold on too much hope, think you will recognize."

Ling Luoyu slowly walked towards the screen step by step: "Then...Sister, let's say it, if I know him, you have to give me extra..."