Chapter 688 is too late

Only then did Yu Mingyue understand a little, what Heng Zhi said when she handed over the letter to her that day, she could open it when the time came, is this what she called the time......? The timing is too cruel.

Zhao Yu treated Heng Zhi from beginning to end, and just yesterday, he even connived at Liang Jingyu's humiliation of Heng Zhi in every way.

At that time, when I came to the cold palace to see Heng Zhi who was in a coma, Yu Mingyue felt uneasy, where could her body endure such suffering, I was thinking about going to the Tai Hospital tomorrow to call a doctor with good medical skills to show Heng Zhi, but suddenly the person was gone?

When Heng Yu was sent to Zhao Yu's side, Yu Mingyue cheekily stayed by Zhao Yu's side with the idea of climbing high branches.

Zhao Yu looks handsome, his voice is magnetic, he does things vigorously and neatly, Yu Mingyue is not in love, and he has been moved by Zhao Yu, but after he arrived in the cold palace, he thought about it a little.

However, Heng Zhi, even if Zhao Yu was so ruthless to him, she still had this person in her heart, she already knew that she would die, so she arranged the things behind her one by one.

Her explanation to Zhao Yu is this wedding dress, she met Zhao Yu in the wedding dress, and returned the wedding dress to Zhao Yu when she left, which is considered two clear.

"Ah Zhi, I'm here to take you back to Chonghua Palace, it's okay for you to open your eyes and see me, open your eyes and see me, I still have a lot to say to you, a lot to ask ......"

Zhao Yu hid in front of the rattan chair and held Heng Zhi's cold hand in his hand.

"Well...... As long as you stay by my side, all the things in the past can be written off, you are still the queen of the Sheng Dynasty, and I haven't touched any of the things in Chonghua Palace, and you can live directly when you go back. ”

Heng Zhi didn't answer, the only thing that responded to Zhao Yu was the sound of the wind and the flying snow, Li Gui held the umbrella in his hand but didn't dare to step forward, for fear of disturbing Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu put Heng Zhi's hand on his face, but Heng Zhi's hand couldn't be hot.

"Ah Zhi, don't make trouble, remember that you were the most naughty when you were in Yueguo, always pretending to be uncomfortable and scaring me, you are already going to scatter my frightened soul, you, as long as you wake up, I believe every word you say. ”

Yesterday, Liang Jingyu came to the cold palace, and Zhao Yu was still angry with Heng Zhi because of Zhao Ning's matter, not to mention that Liang Jingyu's broken ebony and scarecrow are forbidden witchcraft in the palace.

Heng Zhi was already good at using poison, Zhao Yu was worried that the ministers would make a big deal about it, and the ministers bit Heng Zhi again, so Zhao Yu did not help Heng Zhi speak.

At that time, Heng Zhi looked at him with cold eyes, Zhao Yu thought that there would always be a chance to explain later, but he didn't want that look to be the last one.

Heng Zhi is right, he has always been stingy and trusting her, and once he is suspicious, he will guess the intention and meaning of her every sentence, and now it is too late to say anything.

"Yesterday, Liang Guifei broke the black jar, which was filled with wood ash burned from the branches of the osmanthus tree, Ah Zhi told me that she had worked with His Majesty to name the unborn little highness Mu Xi, A Zhi missed the future to be born in time to be born His Royal Highness, and replaced the little highness with cinnamon tree ash. ”

If Yu Mingyue didn't know this, she might feel good in her heart, but how Hengzhi was doing these days she saw with her own eyes that even this only remaining thought was also ruined by others, and the feeling was heartbreaking.

"It's such an important object, it was ruthlessly dropped by Liang Guifei An in the name of witch Gu, Ah Zhi has been miserable in the palace all her life, if I remember correctly, her miscarriage was born, and it is difficult to conceive a child again in this life, and His Majesty has never mentioned this matter to Ah Zhi, but in the end, Heng Zhi doesn't know, and God is really not merciful. ”

After that, Yu Mingyue sighed and turned to leave, the snow was getting lighter, as if to show Heng Zhi's anger gradually leaving.

That night, Zhao Yu hugged Heng Zhi's cold body and cried in the snow for a long time, and when he learned of Heng Zhi's death, Zhao Yu did not cry like this, but paralyzed himself every night.

Losing his beloved again, the pain of dissecting the heart and digging the flesh is very relievable, and the palace guards who followed Zhao Yu to the cold palace cried when they saw this scene, but no matter how heartbreaking Zhao Yu cried, he couldn't cry Heng Zhi back.

In the first year of Xuanming, the queen of the Sheng Dynasty died, died of illness in the cold palace, and on the night of the first snow, the emperor ordered to be buried in the tomb of Chu Zhao.

Seven days in the Temple of Heaven set up the spirit, the whole country hangs high for seven days, no meat is allowed to be eaten in January to show mourning, on the day of the queen's burial, the street is full of people, the funeral procession is full of soup, the scene is not spectacular.

Chu Zhaoling was three days away from the capital, and the funeral procession encountered heavy snow on the way, so he had to camp and rest on the spot to slow down the journey.

"It's a strange weather, it's fine when I came, but suddenly it snows like this, and I look very evil. ”

A coffin bearer bakes a fire in front of the stove to keep warm, and the bad wind is really cold on a snowy day, and people want to put their hands on the stove.

"But no, this lady is not there suddenly, didn't she come back from the dead a while ago, and the person was gone in only two months, how could a good person be gone, there must be some ulterior secret here, maybe it is a soul crying out for injustice this day. ”

A person is very attached to the matter, and the people are more taboo about ghosts and gods, but they prefer to pass the time with these things.

The two of them said that a cold wind blew into the tent, and the people in the tent shivered for a while.

"Bah, don't say these bad words, you dare to talk about the rights and wrongs in the palace, don't die, go to sleep quickly, you have to walk a long way tomorrow." ”

A coffin bearer was blown goosebumps by the wind, urging the others to rest, and everyone felt weird, and they didn't dare to say anything more and fell asleep.

The heavy snow carried a snow-white light under the night, and the snow fell very much tonight, as if it was about to bury the heavens and the earth deep in the snow, and a few guards were guarding outside the tent where Hengzhi's coffin was placed.

A few guards walked over and said a few words, and the group of guards left and went to the tent next to them to rest.

After a while, two black figures came out of the night, nodded to the guards in front of the tent, and entered the tent.

After a while, he left the tent with his things on his back, and after a pillar of incense, the guards on duty changed and left together after a glance at each other.

The snow was still falling, and no one knew what was happening in the tent, and the guards were still changing every other hour, and no one knew what was happening until early in the morning.

It was still snowing heavily at night, and in the early morning the snow miraculously stopped, and the long-lost sun poked its head out of the clouds, and the funeral procession continued to move forward in the vast soup, and on the day of the burial, the emperor personally sent the coffin into the mausoleum.

On the Moon Mountain, a burst of snow has covered the mountains, and the mansion standing in the mountains is silent.

Zhao Ning and the divine doctor were waiting outside the hospital, and it took two hours for the ghost doctor to come out of the house, seeing the ghost doctor's solemn expression, Zhao Ning's heart rose to his throat, and he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"