When Yao Ling saw the weak and pale wind in the brocade couch, unspeakable sorrow rose in her heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I still remember the first time she saw him in the high Jinluan Palace, his majestic and inviolable, cold, arrogant and noble appearance.

I still remember the playful look he had when he teased her. It was precisely because of the banter and ridicule that she could see the gentle side of his heart.

She remembered that he stared at Chang Ruoli's affectionate gaze at the chrysanthemum exhibition, as if he could penetrate the years to reach several reincarnations, and her heart would tremble slightly.

This noble supreme looks like an extremely arrogant emperor on the outside, but he has a deep and bottomless love and tenderness in his heart. It's just that his affection and tenderness are given to inappropriate people, so far there is such an ending today.

"Are you looking at me like this, are you pitiful that I'm about to die?" The weak eyes of the wind blue and black as stars were full of banter, and after the banter, there was a bottomless sadness.

Yaoling's lips moved slightly, but she couldn't make a sound, because her heart was already full of tears.

"Well, you girl, I haven't seen you have such an expression, it seems that I am really going to die. You should be happy, didn't you come to Dalong to avenge your husband's revenge? Now that I'm going to die, you should be happy. The mocking words were accompanied by heavy breathing, and there was a casual appearance.

Just for a moment, Yaoling's tears gushed out like a river bursting the embankment, and she wanted to wipe away the tears, but the more and more, she couldn't help crying loudly after all.

"Why is this so?" she said as she cried as she lay on his couch, like a wronged child.

"The concubine is gone, isn't there still this country, I can also make you laugh. ”

"I wanted to kill you, but it was before I saw you. I haven't had that kind of mind since I saw you, and Xiaofeng doesn't have that kind of mind, you are a good emperor, and you are also a kind and righteous person, and she has never hated you, Niangniang....."

Several times she wanted to tell him that Chang Ruoli was not dead, so that he could feel at ease, but the words were swallowed again after all, she couldn't say that this matter was too involved, and she couldn't predict what the outcome would be after the truth was revealed.

She choked up and shut up, just crying.

A large hand caressed her hair, accompanied by a sigh of vicissitudes:

"Girl, you are the woman with the purest smile I have ever seen. Your smile is like a ray of sunshine that illuminates and warms the people around you, but this palace is the darkest and deepest place in the world, and even ten suns can't warm it here. ”

After a slight pause, he took a heavy deep breath before he said, "Your husband is not a person who has lived under the people for a long time, his ambition has long been seen in my eyes, and it is also a blessing for my Feng clan to have descendants like him." But if the world is returned to him in the future, what will you do?"

The sobbing stopped abruptly, and Yao Ling raised a pair of teary eyes full of consternation.

She saw a pair of eyes as deep as a pool of water staring at her.

"I know that your heart is on your husband's body, and you can fight for your life for him, and if he wants to win this world, he has to pass the two levels of the Feng clan and the court. And how can these two levels be so easy to pass, although you are Princess Jiang Li, but you were born in a blur and have a background in the rivers and lakes, how could the Feng clan and the court at that time tolerate you?

You're just trying to help him, but who will help you then? These old courtiers know too well, they can dig your ancestors out of the grave at that time, can you accept it?"

"And Dalong and Ji Guo will eventually have a war, what should be done with Ji Rujin after the war, have you ever thought about it? ”

At this moment, Yaoling seemed to have been struck by lightning, and she lost any consciousness. Dementia lay on the edge of the brocade couch, only to feel that the boundless darkness was rushing over like a tide to drown her.

The palm of his hand stroked, and he sighed again: "I can't easily abolish the queen with such a love for Ah Li, even so, the assassination in the open and secret has never been broken, I know who did it, but in order to balance the court, I can only endure it." ”

"This palace is splendid, majestic and solemn, this high dragon seat does not allow anyone to violate at will, sitting in that position, you can no longer rely on your temperament, that is, your husband has great ability, he has to wronged you for the sake of this world, can you stand it?"

"I....I ....."

With a pair of misty eyes overflowing with tears, Yaoling's lips trembled slightly, she didn't know how to answer such a question, Fengqing's every question was like a thunderbolt exploding above her head, blowing up her heart like a fire with nowhere to hide.

At this moment, her eyes flashed with her mother's sad dodging eyes. Like looking at a painting, she saw her mother's ragged appearance running away.

"No, I can't let my mother get hurt in any way, never. Lying weakly on the edge of the brocade couch, she couldn't feel a trace of summer warmth.

Suddenly a pair of clear eyes with melancholy appeared in her mind, and those eyes looked at her quietly, with melancholy and strong love in their eyes.

"Chang Yueming, you knew there would be such a result, right?"

She didn't know how she walked out of the gate of Qingli Palace, she only remembered that when she went out, she saw a gentle Feng Xuan looking at her quietly with a pair of gentle eyes, her mouth moved, but she didn't make a sound, Feng Xuan also looked at her quietly, without saying a word. Yes, they are all descendants of the Feng Clan, and they will think about the Feng Clan.

Looking at the twisting corridors and overlapping palace gates in front of her, she didn't know where she should go.

"Little Wind"

Softly read a sentence, yes she is going to find her Xiao Feng, she wants to ask Xiao Feng Feng what he said will come true?

"Little Lord. ”

With a soft call behind her, she turned her head to see Lan Yan with a worried face.

Lan Yan has been serving the seriously ill Feng Qing in Qingli Palace. Obviously, what Feng Qing said was listened to by Lan Yan.

"I'm looking for Xiaofeng. At this moment, Yaoling was as helpless as a lost child.

"The young master is busy helping the new emperor deal with the affairs of the court. When he left, he said that you should not think about anything, everything is with him. ”

It was as if a warm current slowly melted into her heart. His little wind knows everything, and he definitely won't let himself be hurt in any way.

But after all, this heart is like a heavy stone.

Out of the palace gate, I couldn't help but go in the direction where my mother lived.

It didn't take long to see the phoenix tree sticking out of the courtyard wall, the branches and leaves were luxuriant, rich and green.

I looked at it stupidly for a while, and my heart was so strong that I wanted to step forward and knock on the bronze knocker.

Suddenly, she raised her hands lightly, the colorful snow silkworm brocade ran to the phoenix tree and spread to the sky, the bell rang suddenly, and the figure jumped slightly and the person had fallen on the snow silkworm brocade in the air, looking down at the courtyard, her mother was not there, and the courtyard was silent.

"Mother"

Calling softly in his heart, his figure hovered over the courtyard, and then immediately flew the snow silkworm brocade over the roofs and flew over the crowded bazaar.

The crisp sound of bells accompanied me all the way.

"Look, fairy. Someone shouted.

The people below all looked up at the woman in mid-air.

"It's the Magic Bell!" someone shouted in surprise.

"That's Princess Ningjun of Jiang Lilai. ”

A crystal clear tear fell silently.

"Princess Ningjun. "How much she loved it. This title reminded her of the beautiful life in the Qilin Valley, and the happiness of doing nothing in the Ningjun Palace. (To be continued.) )