His body trembled slightly, as if it were shimmering under the moon, and his voice was clear: "It's windy at night, so close the window."

Such a light and familiar tone seems to be still in those years. My heart was soft and sour, so I went to the window and closed the window sash. He said softly, "Look at the pattern on that window carefully. Is it suitable for this occasion? "

The window is carved with dense and exquisite patterns, the drunken face is hollowed out with acacia flowers, and the stamens are painted with fine gold powder. Even after so long, the color is as bright as ever. This bright red and golden yellow is very similar to the wedding season. He went on to say, "The mother princess likes acacia flowers, so when the father built the tung flower platform, he asked the window sash to pick the flowers and hollow them out. Albizia Albizia is a very gentle and lasting name. "

I smiled and said, "Didn't you grow acacia everywhere in the past?"

He nodded, his face was foggy and dark, with the bright color of morning light, and smiled and said, "We are very happy together, aren't we?" I grew up in Tonghuatai and didn't return to Ziao City until the death of Queen Zhao Xian, so I always saw the love and joy of my parents. "

"I also envy the feelings between the first emperor and Shu Fei."

His amber eyes seem to be covered with a thin frost. "No matter how much my father loves me, my mother princess can't just accompany her. Unfortunately, I can't do it either.

"I am sorry for Jing Xian, I am sorry for the lingering sound, and I am even more sorry for you."

The burning pain in my heart forced me to let go of Shu Fei's reserve. I quickly pressed her lips with my cold fingers. "Don't say that, I know."

He shook his head. "No, Jing Xian is actually very smart. He noticed the difference between you and me and the lingering sound. She really wanted to ask me, but she never asked me. She just gradually likes to imitate your clothes and talk. She has been trying to please me. Finally, she begged me to give her a baby. "

I held my breath and said softly, "Xiaoyu will be more like me if she imitates me."

He nodded slightly and felt guilty. "Echoes, he is proud and contradictory. She desperately wants to get pity from hiding like you, but she is most afraid of being your shadow like you, so all she gets is my pity. "

There is a layer of coolness on the skin, which seems to overflow from the bone marrow and can't stop. I sighed sadly. "Maybe back to the beginning, we will all regret the choices we made that day." Maybe if we take another road, we won't be so sleepy now. "

He took a deep breath and the warm amber in his eyes gradually sank. "The only thing I regret in my life is that I went to Kanluoji to read the imperial edict welcoming you back to the palace that year. Son, that was an unforgivable mistake in my life. "

Sake evokes half of my mutilated face, just like my mutilated life. I held back the cold tears in my eyes and looked at him quietly: "Qing, even if the wind in my heart keeps blowing to you, I will go against the wind." Everything is destiny takes a hand, and I won't resent you. " "

He smiled gently, but the sadness in his eyes was deeper. "I can't get the person I longed for all my life, but I failed two innocent women. It's unbearable! "

I put a chopstick, osmanthus lotus root, in his dish and tried to smile: "This is the place where my late emperor and Princess Shugui were affectionate in those days, and it is also your former residence. Why do you always say these sad things? " "

His white fingers toyed with the glass in his hand, but there was not a drop of wine in it. His voice is calm without waves. "I'm afraid I won't say anything more, and I won't be in a hurry in the future!"

My heart was shocked, and the silver chopsticks in my hand suddenly slipped and made a harsh sound on the table. Like a bunch of thorns and dense cones, I can't help but blurt out, "nonsense!" " "

He just look as usual, lip Angle raise gentle radian, "isn't it? I met you at a banquet in the palace. It's hard to contact you. How can you talk like that? Drinking at the banquet and drinking at night, life has passed for decades, and I will never have time to tell you. "

After listening to his explanation, I was a little relieved and my tone eased a little. "We are all fathers, so there is nothing taboo to talk like this!"

"I'm just afraid of missing it again." His face is as calm as a pool of water. "When I was young, in spring and summer, my parents often joined hands to enjoy flowers and whispered to each other. At that time, the flowers were like snow, and the tung flowers were as light as purple as fog, but this year the flowers withered too early, and I missed the flowering period and couldn't see it. "

Four eyes met and there was a moment of silence.

Wan Li Road, Tonghua, I can't even speak Korean.

After all, it is a dream that will never come true. Just like between me and him, what I get is always just a miss.

I shook my head gently. "I don't want to hear this."

He smiled like the bright sun after the snow. "A lifetime commitment is always good."

My heart is melting away, only those gentle enough to fill all the shortcomings and emptiness in this life. I smiled faintly. "The lute is royal, and the years are quiet."

Maybe he was so happy that he drank it all at once. He turned the empty lamp over and showed it to me with a big smile on his face. "Look, I drank it all."

I glanced at the bright colors in the wine, and with a happy and satisfied smile, I looked up and drank it without hesitation. As thin as a wisp of wine and as flexible as a snake's throat. I smiled like a flower, showed it to him, and was as happy as a child. "This is a cup. I don't have a drop left."

He smiled slightly, so bright and sincere smile made me feel infinitely warm. He nodded: "Great."

My hand hangs down and stops on the cool desktop in a quiet posture, like a thin white sunset. Cold wine has poured into my mouth, my throat, and finally reached my heart and invaded my five internal organs.

But at this moment, I am extremely satisfied and have no regrets in this life.

The night is as cool as the water over the Moon Lake, and as soft and colorful. I heard the wind blowing through the branches with a clear voice, like the sound of black and white impermanence approaching. I looked at him with lust, trying to remember his last smile.

I hope he doesn't blame me.

It's just that for a long time, there was only that kind of utter despair and coolness in my heart, but no pain attacked my body. My breathing is still steady and slightly urgent.

His eyebrows trembled violently, like a flame stirred by the wind, and he jumped up before he wanted to go out. He held out his hand to me: "son, let me hug you again."

It is the warmth he gave me at last, and it is also the last thing I can ask. My body can't help approaching like him. What happened? I'm going to die, as long as he's alive.

I fell into his arms, his thin skin was close to me again, and my heart was completely quiet. I whispered, "Han Er was very naughty when she was a child. He is really smart, unlike Linxi, who has been quiet and calm since childhood. They moved quietly, but Xue Ao, I still don't know what her temper is. Of the three brothers and sisters, she is the most beautiful ... "

My lips trembled slightly and I couldn't go on. I can't think about my children. I only know that tiger poison doesn't eat children, and Ling Xuan won't embarrass four children after all. I closed my eyes, like a delicate sunset glow growing from his arms, and the past gradually came to my mind: "Qing, I want to go back to Ling Yunfeng."

He seemed to nod his head again, and a warm liquid slipped from his jaw, drop by drop, and slowly landed on my bare collarbone and poured into the plain white lotus tube.

I slowly reached out to wipe, softly: "Qing, why are you crying?" "

In the mist of tears, I saw my fingertips bright red, as if a very sharp knife quickly crossed my heart. I looked up in great pain, only to see the bright red wound from his lip corner to my collarbone, rubbing my chest.

My tears rolled down endlessly and seemed to burn me out in an instant. I turned my head in fear and grabbed my glass in panic. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly because of the severe pain. He held my hand and tried to smile calmly: "No, I have changed your cup."

The deep red wine residue magnetized the white bottom of the cup again, and it hurt my eyes like a tip of a needle. I can't believe it. I whispered sadly, "How come?" "

"You and I met today is the first day, want to make a promise? I saw your reluctance when you moved the hip flask. Even if your fingers are still in the cage and sleeve, I can still detect the difference between left and right. A pot of wine is poisonous, and I may not be completely ignorant of the tricks in the palace. What's more, your brother is a gentleman, and he asked you to come alone. It feels different in peacetime. "

His voice was heavy and warm, like a new cotton wrapped around me. "When I told you to close the window, you and I had already changed our glasses. I don't want to embarrass you. "

The freezing cold and shock in the body gradually turned into a large piece of ice, a hard lump, which rolled on the heart and rolled around, crushing the heart that was already full of carrion and abscess. My voice is not like my own, crying: "no! I am the one who will die! If I die, there is always a way out if you kill me. "

His head tightly clasped mine: "Since I brought you back from Mog, my brother has killed his heart, and I can't escape!" More blood spilled from his lips and he smiled: "I knew this day would come." "If you really pass me this cup of poisoned wine, it won't hurt. Protecting yourself is your choice. Son, if I cannot protect you from now on, you must know how to protect yourself. "

I struggled: "I'll call Wen Lai, you spit out the wine quickly, Wen will save you!" " "

His eyes gradually faded, and the moonlight leaked from the pane covered with plain gauze, caressing his cheek gently, making his face as white and thin as the evening flowers. The smell of death invaded his skin, and his lips were deeply infected: "The poison in the palace is so fierce that once taken, you will die." He struggled to reach out and wipe my tears: "Don't cry, son. When you go out, your brother sees you crying and takes it out on you. "

"Well, I won't cry." I nodded desperately, trying to listen to him and wipe away my tears, but the more tears I wiped, the more I could not wipe them off.

He reached out and hugged me with difficulty, trying to stretch my face distorted by pain: "Don't be sad when I die, son." You have to promise me one thing, you must protect yourself and live safely. "His breath is a little short, like a gentle west wind, and the leaves are swept away:" Xue Bo, that child is really like you. You have your children, you must live well. " He sighed lightly: "I'm sorry. Son, I can't protect you later than you. "

I shook my head desperately: "No! Don't! Qing, not saying goodbye to Ling Yunfeng has become a lifelong mistake. I beg you, don't leave me again! I am your wife, I don't want to be in the palace, you take me away, take me away! "

His feeble hand trembled and kissed my cheek, so the cold fingertips no longer had his usual warm temperature. He struggled to burst into a misty smile: "With you, I have no regrets in my life!" " His voice trailed off: "In my heart, you will always be my only wife." ..."

Tears flooded my cheeks, and the moonlight was white and dizzy, like a ferocious tooth, biting my throat and hurting my heart. Throwing caution to the wind, I whispered in his ear, "Han Yu, Linxi and Xuebo are all yours ..."

Almost at the same moment, his head gently slipped from my shoulder blade and slowly fell into my arms. He just stopped quietly in my arms, without a breath.

The night windbreaker opened the window bit by bit. In the cold moonlight, I saw a lush little white flower in the corner of the platform, and the vines were green and lovely. The flower branches are as slender as women's eyebrows, the flowers are quietly filled with heroic spirit, plain and white, and the thin petals are covered with pure dew, which is delicate and unbearable.

It seems that his clear voice slowly sounded behind him: "Don't you know what this flower is?" "

You won't ask me this question again.

He's dead.

There was warm blood on his chest, which gradually cooled down.

Just like my heart, it has lost its warm temperature forever.

He died, the person I loved and cared about all my life. He died for me, in my arms.

My face is close to his. It's been a long time. We haven't been so close.

But he died. Never talk to me again, never look at me with such gentle eyes to comfort me, and never write poetry, play the piano or play the flute with me again.

Sauvignon Blanc and dragons can't be together forever after all. It's a long night, because Sauvignon Blanc is inspiring, like a dose of poison, slowly eroding my mind, and my mind has become an empty shell, and I can never get rid of it.

The Yuanyang carved in clay turned into red notes, surrounded by phoenix patterns. With its white head as the basis of reunion, the meaning of Feng Huang Yu Fei, and the black pattern of Tilia amurensis, the flowers are tightly gathered together, which is the meaning of having many children and lasting love.

Wedding ceremony.

Xuanqing Zhen Xuan

A lifetime agreement is always good.

May the harp be in the palace and the years be quiet.

For me, the years have been fragmented and there is no quiet year. However, I can't even die with him.

For a long time, I don't know how long it took, and his body was completely cold in his arms. My cold lips kissed his equally cold forehead, and my heart was so painful that I felt nothing. I stood up and slowly opened the door of the temple. A ray of moonlight fell on me without shelter, making the whole person as cold as frost.

A hundred paces away, the bright light of the blade stung me hard to open my eyes. I turned my head and was surrounded by cold armor. That's Li Chang's voice. He trotted forward and supported me with his weak feet. He was sad and happy: "The empress is out!" "

I pointed to those weapons and asked, "What is that?"

Li Chang embarrassedly bowed his head, but Yu Lin, the general manager of guarding the palace, led Cao Xia. He saluted with his fist: "I have the imperial edict. When the empress comes out, she reads the imperial edict; If anyone comes out besides the queen, no matter who the queen is, she will be killed! "

Xia Cao made a gesture of raising his hand and dropping his sword. I saw a hey, Ling Xuan, he is determined to win, and he has a thorough plan!

My voice seems to be too quiet to be my own: "I'm safe, I'm out."

Cao Xia leaned his head behind me and asked, "So ..."

I bit my lip. After a long time, I said coldly, "King Qinghe died suddenly."

Cao Xia smiled contentedly and said to Chang Li, "Please read the imperial edict."

When Li Chang saw his fierce tower, he couldn't help shivering all over and took out the imperial edict that had already been prepared: "Shu Fei vibrates the stone and listens to the decree ..."

I knelt down at a loss and heard Chang Li's shrill voice rush into my ear word by word: "I lost my virtue in the middle palace, and I remotely sensed that the Sixth Palace was not a model of the Sixth Palace. I am fortunate to be a noble princess. " Respect this. "

Chang Li helped me up, quietly wiped the tears from my eyes, and reluctantly smiled: "Congratulations, Empress, this is an unprecedented happy event ..."

"Ah ... ah ..." A crow flitted across the silent sky, and I clearly knew that there was one thing I lost forever.

Chang Li helped me to the stage in Tonghua and said, "The emperor knew that the empress was tired, so he specially held a night banquet in the water green south fumigation hall to wait for her."

The night wind is very strong, bulging my wide sleeves and dancing like a butterfly, which is also a dead butterfly. A purple tung flower fell gently from the branch, and the broken part of the flower stem was covered with thin yellow juice. With a gentle "jump ...", it fell into my bloody arms, and I picked it up casually, only feeling like this fallen flower, without any support.

I slipped and rolled off the Tonghua platform. Chang Li screamed: "Empress ..."

My right knee hurts badly, and I suddenly remembered my mother's words when I fainted. The red dance is for the man you love.

I know, I will never dance again.

On May 17th, 27th year of Gan Yuan, Wang Xuanqing of Qinghe died of sudden illness in Tonghuatai. On May 27th, the 27th year of Gan Yuan, Wang Zhen of Qinghe, a side princess, touched the coffin and wept bitterly and died.

On that day, Chang Li came back from Qinghe Wang Fu, and her face was still full of tears: "Princess Shui cried several times. When she was trying to cover the coffin for the prince, she bumped into it and her blood spattered three feet. At that time, Princess Shui was still alive. She climbed into the coffin of the report, hugged the report tightly, and then bit her tongue. Only then did I understand the meaning of the hidden princess, that is, to sleep and die with the king, to live and die together. "