Chapter 263: The Pain of Wind Green
At that time, a black figure silently appeared in a no-man's land in Qingli Palace, turned a long corridor, and came to the door of Chang Ruoli's bedroom and stayed for a while.
The pendant that was guarding the long glass in the house suddenly heard someone calling her.
Hurriedly got up and opened the door, and a gust of wind passed, and Shen'er closed the door again.
At this time, there was already a dark green figure in the room.
"Little wind. ”
Yaoling, who was sitting on a small stool next to the bed, stood up suddenly, looking surprised.
Fengzhao was speechless and slowly walked to the bed step by step.
"Mother, Zhao'er is here. He said to his deceased mother, and slowly knelt down.
The lights and candles in the room were dim and empty, and the wind looked at her mother with indescribable sadness in her eyes.
He has experienced two separations from mother and son, although he was confused and even desperate when he left the first time, but there was hope in that despair, and this was the driving force that contributed to his strong perseverance and courage in the future, but this time there was no hope to see his mother again.
Looking at her mother's calm, slightly melancholy face, I wondered what could have caused my mother to leave suddenly.
"Shen'er, why did my mother leave suddenly?" he asked Shen'er, who was standing on the side, in a low and stern voice.
After being silent for a while, Shen'er replied in a low voice: "The reason why Niangniang was able to stay in this palace for so long is only because the prince and princess are young. Now that the princess is married, the young lord has returned to the imperial capital, and the prince has your assistance, so the mother is determined to leave. ”
Feng Zhao was stunned for a moment, "Mother had the intention to leave in this way. But why don't you be careful to stop it?"
"What the mother decides, the slaves and maids can't stop. Shen'er replied cautiously: "Actually, yesterday, Niangniang summoned the young master, you and His Royal Highness the Prince of Ming to entrust the future. ”
Fengzhao's kneeling body shook, and the pain spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body again, looking at his mother, who seemed to be asleep, he felt deep regret in his heart, regretting that he didn't find his mother's abnormality yesterday.
After kneeling for a while, he remembered something, got up and looked at the kneeling pendant behind him, and his eyes shimmered like stars in the dark night.
"You sue me, who was born of Feng Ze?"
Shen'er thought for a moment.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Young Master, you are brothers of the same mother. ”
Hearing this, Feng Zhao didn't react, but Yaoling on the side suddenly widened her eyes. I was very surprised to see the pendant. His mouth opened slightly.
Fengzhao had long expected this to be the case, he just wanted a correct answer, and now Shen'er had confirmed that Fengze was born to his mother, and the rest of his guess was almost the same.
The three of them were silent for a while. Feng Zhao asked Yaoling, "Have you informed your father?"
Yao Ling shook her head. "This matter can only be told by the emperor and his father. But the emperor was too sad and angry, so I gave him medicine to protect the heart and pulse. It's been a day of sleep. ”
Feng Zhao's heart was slightly shocked, he never thought that his mother's death would be such a big blow to Feng Qing.
"How's it going in the court?"
"The hundred officials in the court have already guessed, but only Marshal Wu went to the imperial study to ask to see His Majesty, and was sent away by the crown prince because the emperor was slightly ill. When Shen, the queen mother came to Qingli Palace, and under the pretext of asking Fenghe to meet her mother, she was pushed away by Shen'er on the grounds that there was no emperor's edict. ”
Feng Zhao frowned slightly, pondering. Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, "The emperor is here." With that, he suddenly flashed behind the screen at the back of the bed.
Yaoling and Shen'er put down the curtain in front of the bed again.
Before long, the door to the dormitory was silently opened, and a figure slowly walked in, with a slow and heavy gait.
Yaoling and Shen'er hurriedly knelt down.
Feng Qing ignored it, walked straight to the bed, and quietly looked at the woman he was thinking about.
"Li'er. He called out very softly, except for Chang Ruoli, who was lying flat, there was no room for this lamp and other things, he stretched out his hand to get closer to Chang Ruoli, but it seemed that there were thousands of mountains and rivers in front of him.
The outstretched hand was put down again in vain, and his body was held up by Yaoling.
"Your Majesty. Yaoling screamed softly, for some reason, there was some indescribable complexity in her eyes.
Pushing Yaoling's hand away, he helped the corner of the table.
"Li'er, did she sleep well?" a pair of eyes just stared at Chang Ruoli on the brocade couch.
"Niangniang" Yaoling thought about how to answer.
At this time, Shen'er walked softly, holding a letter in his hand and handing it to Fengqing.
"This is what the mother asked the slave to hand over to His Majesty when she left. ”
Feng Qing slowly took the letter, and there were traces of being scratched by a knife in her eyes.
Waving his hand, he motioned for Yaoling and Shen'er to go out.
Yaoling glanced at the screen without a trace as she left, and slowly closed the door of the house.
After the two of them went out, Feng Qing slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reaching out to hold Chang Ruoli's hands, tears dripping in strings at that moment.
"Li'er, I've come to see you. He said in a low voice, "I know you don't want to see me, but I still want to come to see you, just as you only have Feng Xuan in your heart, and I only have you in my heart." ”
Gently stroking Chang Ruoli's hand, his lips trembled, "Li'er, if there is anyone in this world that I can't hurt, only you, but I know that I am the one who hurts you the most after all." At this point he paused, trying to calm his feelings.
Oh, he continued: "I still remember the first time I saw you, you wore a red wedding dress, and your bright and bright smile was clear and flawless, like a fairy concubine of the Nine Heavens, but that smile was not for me." ”
As if remembering something, he was silent for a moment.
"I used to think that with the supreme right I could sweep away all the loneliness and fear in my heart, but when I stood at the peak of power, I was even more lonely and lonely. It wasn't until I saw you that I knew that the power of the world was not what I wanted, what I wanted was a bright, bright and heart-warming woman like you smiling, because only your smile can illuminate all the darkness in my heart and blow away all the gloom in my heart. ”
"Li'er, do you know, this palace is too deserted, since I was a child, I have depended on Feng Xuan Feng Fei for my life, I have to pretend to be powerful in order to protect them, but no one has ever cared about my feelings. When the emperor left, Feng Xuan offered to take you away from Yanlong, but I refused. I can't live without you, in order to keep you by my side, I don't hesitate to threaten Feng Xuan with soldiers, and I am not afraid of the Feng clan's accountability, I would rather abandon this world for you. At this time, there was the domineering spirit of an emperor in his tone.
"I know you hate me, but I don't care, I believe that one day you will be moved by me and will understand my heart. But "When he said this, he hugged Chang Ruoli in his arms, and the low and heavy sobs were heartbreaking.
"Li'er, how can you bear to treat me like this, how can I live alone if you leave like this?"
The wind behind the screen listened quietly, and a tear quietly rolled down his man's handsome face.
Outside the window, there was the sound of wind whistling, mixed with lightning and thunder.
At the door of the house stood Yao Ling'er, and there was a deep and bottomless wind.
Xia Linhai bent down and looked at Fengze with a worried face like a deep well from time to time, it was the first time he had seen such an expression on the face of this gentle second prince today, it was unfathomable.
"Your Highness," he said to Feng Ze with all the worries.
Feng Ze didn't make a sound, just stood quietly, tilted his face slightly and listened attentively to the movement inside.
Secretly, Yaoling pulled his sleeve and shook his head at him, as if he had said something to him in a pair of bright big eyes.
Feng Ze glanced at her and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued......)