The hazy night shrouded the solemn imperial city surrounded by layers of palace walls. It was almost midnight, and the busy capital city during the day had also slowed down, and only a single flame struggled near the Qianqing Palace, as if to give some comfort to the sad people of the lonely palace.

"Miss Xuan is really unusual, you said that there are not a few people who will die in this palace one day, but what palace person is like this, someone burns the paper for her openly?"

The emperor personally ordered a big funeral for her, and he didn't even care about the legal system of his ancestors. If I can be treated like this by the emperor, I am willing to die a hundred times!"

"Little girl, you dare to think about it!"

"Well, I'm just thinking about it!"

"We all have to call her a girl, naturally it is more expensive than our gold. Again...... Okay, okay, private discussion of the saint, if you want to be heard from outside, watch your head!"

"Sister Yu'er, you should also be careful, in the middle of the night, how can anyone go to this place of the dead to find bad luck, the night is long, let's not nag a little, how can we suffer?"

"That's it, you said that there are people in this palace who are more beautiful than her, how can they be valued by the emperor so much, and they also pulled a golden burial ......"

In the bronze mirror, there is a haggard and tired face, and it can be vaguely seen that she is a beautiful woman. A bright red wedding dress made her face more and more bloodless. The slender fingers held a little rouge on the pale face, and blurred a touch of delicateness. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, but the tears smoothed it out little by little. Shi Dai carefully sketched the proud Xianyue eyebrows. The chatter outside the house, which had not been interrupted since waking up, continued, and every word stabbed his chest like a pinprick. It hurts, it hurts!

"Sister Yu'er, you are bold, go inside and get some more dark paper. ”

"Is this son timid again......?" Miss Xuan is back to her soul!"

When several palace people heard this, they hurriedly raised their heads and looked, and suddenly exclaimed: "Come on, come on, Miss Xuan is still alive!"

"Miss Xuan...... Ahh

"Ghosts, there are ghosts~~~"

There was an exclamation outside the house, but the woman seemed to have not heard it, and was still clinging to the thrush. Xu was finally satisfied, and his empty eyes glowed with a hint of brilliance. I probed with my hands and found a pill at the bottom of the makeup box, which was a medicine that was dedicated to others in the past, but I never thought that it was now being taken by myself. Seeing that it was about to be sent to his mouth, the hand that moved to his lips suddenly closed his backhand, as if remembering what else to do, and as if he was waiting for something.

Before going to the case, he left the only concern in this world......

The chaotic footsteps approached, and a bright yellow figure came into view for a moment, and the moon-white shadow stood beside it...... You never knew how good it was at the time. What you once believed in was unforgettable, and when you recalled it, it became a cloud of smoke; what you once thought was dispensable, but now it has really passed by, chasing-regretting-incomprehensible!

The corners of his lips are slightly hooked, and the bottom of his eyes is calm.

"It's been nine years since Qianyou!" frowned slightly, as if caught in a memory, "We have known each other for sixteen years...... "The lotus root arm was raised lightly, and a pill of medicine went into his mouth, "If it is only like the first time I saw it...... How nice. Wait for me, I'm coming. ”

The delicate body fell to the ground, and the white and black letters on the floor swayed lightly, and the same three words were written on each piece of paper.

There seemed to be someone calling eagerly in his ears, "Ah Xuan, Ah Xuan......"

Don't call, I'm just looking for my own happiness......