Chapter 125: Give You the World

"Niangniang is right, the slave wants to give you this dagger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Sheng Wang smiled very kindly, "It's not, I heard recently that Niangniang is against the sword...... Interested? The slave has only been around for a year, and I was lucky enough to get this dagger, and I kept it carefully, but it didn't work, and now that I think about it, where is it, it just appeared in front of me, and let me bring it to the queen mother after many years. ā€

"That father-in-law was so lucky to get such a delicate dagger." Ai Wan returned, "How can I take the favor of others?!" ā€

The mother laughed...... Send the right thing in the right Chen'er, this is a piece of the minion's heart, and the mother will accept it!! Sheng Wang returned the things again.

Silently came to Fengluan Palace alone, and Liu Qing stood quietly behind them. If one person has been for a long time, he will get used to one person, and after two people have been for a long time, he will also get used to it.

The drizzle was slight outside, and Sheng Wang was giving gifts late at night, and he happened to meet the emperor who came here. Ai Wan looked at him, her eyebrows seemed to be indifferent, and she accepted Sheng Wang's gift, "Thank you." She said sincerely.

"It's okay...... Sheng Wang turned around, looked at the emperor, and was quickly stunned in his heart, and then quickly knelt down and saluted, "Long live the emperor." ā€

He thought the emperor wouldn't come tonight.

Ai Wan slowly put the dagger into her wide sleeve, blessed Liu Qing, and turned to walk away.

Put away the paper umbrella and throw it to Sheng Wang, Liu Qing said, "You go down." ā€

"Yes."

"Yes."

Mingyue and Sheng Wang retreated together.

In the inner hall, when Liu Qing arrived, Ai Wan had already slept under the futon, he stood in front of the window for a while, saw the silence outside, and suddenly said: "Can you still remember ......" and felt that the man who recalled like this was not like him, Liu Qing was silent and silent.

He just wanted to say that she still remembered that time they went to Bianzhou. He was also standing in front of the window, and she was smiling with crooked eyebrows. That time, she stayed for him.

That time, she wore a bright red wedding dress and married him.

"Where is your hometown in Bianzhou?" Liu Qingfeng's eyes were faint but bloodshot, and he looked directly at the leaves that were beaten by the breeze and drizzle, "If you can go now, where are you going to Bianzhou?" "The pain of not knowing where she was had been haunted by this king like a devil.

"You said I didn't understand you, how did you understand me?" He turned his head lightly and looked at the back of the wall, "I don't even know your details until now, you know it, I want to know, you don't tell me, it's been so many years...... Wan'er, you didn't choose to tell me, what am I to you?! ā€

Maybe it was this sudden cold weather that made him think so much, he walked through the dusky palace road alone, and unconsciously walked here, and when he arrived at the gate of Fengluan Palace, he found that he had long been used to her.

It's like being in Concubine Nan's palace during those days, but what I was thinking about was her.

Liu Qing's words were not unmoved for Ai Wan. It's just, because that's okay, can you get out/derail?!

If he hadn't told her, what a lifetime and a couple, he hadn't imagined it with her, he didn't ask about mundane things when he went out of the palace, he only guarded her and Jun'er for a lifetime, if he hadn't done this, then she would never blame him.

If you can't do it, why did you say it in the first place? She never dared to look forward to it, why did he give her expectations and break his promise?!

Whatever the reason for the disappointment, she can't forgive.

Liu Qing took off his slightly damp robe and lay down quietly beside Ai Wan.

The corners of Ai Wan's eyes are a little red, close at hand, as far away as the sky.

The mild spring rain couldn't help but wet the leaves in the courtyard of Fengluan Palace, and also cooled the red beans in the courtyard of Zhonggong Palace.

The sky was dark, as if covered by black fog.

There was a painful scream inside the door, and Aunt Bai looked at the godmother in front of her in pain, her hand stuck on her neck, making the godmother dying.

"You ......" the godmother struggled to straighten her index finger and pointed at her tremblingly.

Aunt Bai'er's woman's face was covered with tears, "The Tao is different, and we don't conspire with each other." As soon as the heart-wrenching seven words were spoken, she closed her eyes and strangled her godmother.

"......" Godmother's body slowly slid down the cold palace wall, staring at a pair of cloudy eyes, slightly opening the mouth that had been flattened, and not blinking.

The sound of rain outside suddenly increased, as if there was a flash of thunder and lightning, which stabbed the gray face of the godmother, and scared Aunt Bai half to death, she slowly retreated, and fell to the ground.

Why make such a decision? It's really a last resort.

In the past, she watched the princess of the southern kingdom who grew up pressing step by step, as if she did not follow the line, she would betray her family and country and betray her husband; Later, her husband fell asleep with her husband every night, and she was really tortured crazy.

Godmother was the only one who knew her thoughts, and she even proposed to Ai Wan to leave.

How can you leave?

Then she had to kill her so that she could stay. As soon as the godmother died, she had no worries, and she could never go back after taking this step.

The general's wife in the past sat on the gold brick at the moment, and slowly closed her tearful and painful eyes......

……

In the early morning of light rain, Ai Wan slowly woke up in Liu Qing's arms in the hazy sound of rain, and he hadn't woken up yet. She gently caressed his face, which was like a carefully carved ridge with a knife, and remembered a sentence, in your arms, waking up listening to the sound of rain is the greatest happiness.

In this hour that no one knows, Ai Wan stared at Liu Qing gently, her eyes full of love.

"Wan'er......" Liu Qing in her sleep suddenly frowned, which made Ai Wan frown too. She leaned closer and smiled sadly: it was her name being called.

Alas.

She rubbed into his arms and held back her sadness.

The hour slipped by minute by second, and as soon as the sound of the palace outside, Ai Wan felt that the man next to her woke up, and after a while, he shook her hand, gently moved her head from his arms to the golden silk pillow, sat up by himself, and left the bed.

The time of the morning pilgrimage has come.

Liu Qing put on his clothes, turned around and dropped a kiss on Ai Wan Guanghua's forehead, and Sheng Wang's gentle urging sounded outside, and then he left Fengluan Palace.

"Wan'er, I can't give you the freedom outside, but I, try to give you the world, give you the world, okay?"

The moment the door of the inner sanctum closed, Ai Wan opened her eyes, and the words were still in her ears, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Queen Mother!" Not long after, the door of the hall was pushed open, and he was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, Ai Wan, who was combing her hair, and said lightly: "What are you panicking about?" ā€

Mingyue hurriedly said: "Aunt Bai, Aunt Bai is standing outside the palace......"

"What?" Ai Wan stood up and walked outside the hall, when Mingyue saw it, she hurriedly followed, "The slave was also startled when she got up, this light rain will also wet people, and it will make people sick if it is drenched for a long time." Aunt Bai refused to speak, and the slave maid just asked people to go to the Zhong Palace to investigate......"