Shangguan Tianjue walked out of the small courtyard full of sorrow with heavy steps, he felt as if his steps weighed a thousand pounds, he had never walked so slowly, spread out his palms as if there was still Leng Rujin's last temperature in this world, but thousands of mountains and mountains could not hide the grief and pain of people going to the soul, walking three steps back and two steps, suddenly looking back at the hut, the smoke clouds above seemed to be filled with the smell of sadness. Shangguan Tianjue held the reins of the horse in the palm of his hand, he did not get on the horse as in the past, but he led the horse step by step towards the mountain, bowed his head and wanted to cry, he had to desperately raise his head, look up at the sky, let the tears flow to his heart, this moment is the time when the sun sets, the sunset is like blood, extremely dazzling, for Shangguan Tianjue, the executioner who kills people like hemp on the rivers and lakes, life and death are just a thought, never put life and death at ease, and now in the face of his best friend's departure, he knows that life is so precious, It turns out that I will also be happy and sad about someone's life and death.

No amount of sadness can save Leng Rujin's young life, and Shangguan Tianjue's heart is heavy and hazy along the way, and he feels the grief after the death of a person for the first time, but it is an irreplaceable heart like a knife.

When the moon was on the willow tree, Shangguan Tianjue returned to the palace, the original Fu Wangfu, and now his Anguo Mansion, in addition to changing Murong Yichuan's Yin'an Palace to Luo Hongxuan, this Luo Hongxuan is the main hall of the sky, and now he lives in it, Luo Hongxuan's poetic name is naturally not his rough hand, but after the completion of the palace, he asked as if to get the name, Luohong is not a ruthless thing, turned into spring mud to protect flowers, as if using the word Luohong to make a name, In her eyes, the sky is like the clouds in the poem, it is not a ruthless thing, but it is not in love.

Shangguan Tianjue went to the horse farm to tie the horse and turned back to his Luohuaxuan, wanting to sort out his thoughts before entering the palace.

As soon as Tianjue stepped into the courtyard of Luohuaxuan, the maid hurriedly came over in early summer, and said after a deep salute, my lord, the queen sent Miss Su to wear a decree saying that you can enter the palace after you come back.

Tian Jue nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, I know, you can go down.

Tianjue used a cup of tea to sort out his thoughts, and then changed his clothes and entered the palace.

The night is deep, the palace is lit up everywhere, but the inner courtyard of the palace at night is also a special cave, the sea of lights and the sea of stars under the cluster looks luxurious and enchanting, the momentum is like a rainbow, the golden palace is like a woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, noble and charming.

When I came to the palace, I went straight to the Sun and Moon Xuan of Zhaoyang Palace, and looked at the stars and moon in the sky, as if I had eaten dinner now, how should I tell him the evil name of being as cold as Jinxiang and killing jade? Along the way, Tianjue's footsteps were extremely slow, he couldn't bear to tell her about this bad thing, he only hoped that there were only flowers and birds in her world, and there would be no dark clouds and moons.

After thinking about it, I still arrived at the door of Sun Moon Xuan.

As if he had just finished dinner, he was holding a cup of Chunhong's freshly brewed maple dew tea and thinking to himself, listening to Chunxiang say that Shangguan Tian was absolutely there.

Under the leadership of Chunxiang, Shangguan Tianjue came to the front as if he was approaching, and gave a deep salute, "Please say hello to the queen for the minister." "He can only treat others as a prince before men, but he does not want to do that after men.

It was as if he whispered softly, they are all their own people, don't be polite, sit down.

Then Chunhong also served a cup of tea to Tianjue, and stood with Chunxiang on one side.

Under the light, it was as if he had caught a glimpse of the injury that the sky could not hide, and he already knew that the other party was going to see Leng Rujin, so when he saw his face full of sadness, he suddenly noticed a trace of something wrong.

Tianjue was silent for a long time, bowed her head and whispered, she gave birth to a baby girl.

When I heard that Rujin was giving birth, I was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly asked if the mother and daughter were safe?

There was another dead silence, "Why don't you speak?" Could it be that something happened to the mother and daughter? "The silence and pathos of heaven should become more and more uneasy.

Tian Jue nodded weakly, and said with a slight choked voice that Leng Rujin had a difficult birth, and the child was saved, but she was at the end.

As soon as these words came out, it was as if he felt that five thunders had hit the top, and the blue and white porcelain teacup in his unstable hand suddenly fell to the ground, and after a crisp sound, it was shattered all over the ground, and the tea fragments spread instantly, and Chunhong and Chunxiang hurriedly came to clean up.

"How so?" As if the voice was trembling, the lips seemed to be no longer obedient, and the tears were like springs between the mixtures.

Sister Chunhong is cleaning up the debris on the ground, Tianjue took this opportunity to grab Wanruo's hand and whispered comfort, she is a person who has nothing to do with you, you must not cry for her, don't forget that you are still pregnant.

As if she still couldn't be sad, "How can I not be sad and sad, a young life has withered like this, and her child has no maternal love as soon as she is born, God, I am not as hard as iron like you." Her shoulders were shaking, and her tears were like pearls with broken threads.

Shangguan Tianjue sighed slightly, and said in his heart, how can my heart be as hard as iron?

Although Shangguan Tianjue was grief-stricken in his heart, he still comforted Wanruo with his usual calmness, "You have to think about your own good life, Leng Rujin is grateful for your friendship, so I want you to ask you to give her daughter a name." ”