Gu Huanian seemed to have changed his attitude, and slowly began to whimper, and it took a long time before he gradually stopped, Fu Xiu gently patted Gu Huanian's shoulder, and comforted him softly: "Sister, don't be sad." Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info All of this will pass, you shouldn't have entered the palace, you shouldn't have been born in the Gu family. Sister, this is all fate, it is the fate of our life, we are destined to the fate of this life at birth, and it is not something we can easily change. ”

"Sister, I'm unwilling! Why did the queen push Concubine Ning, but it was me who suffered! I want revenge, I want revenge, kill ...... Empress! Fu Xiu saw that Gu Huanian's eyes suddenly became fierce, and a trace of killing intent gradually sprouted in his eyes, and his hands were clenched tightly.

Fu Xiu gently patted Gu Huanian's back again, and held Gu Huanian's hand with his own hand, trying to make Gu Huanian feel his own temperature, and let Gu Huanian feel that in this world, there will be someone who will accompany her so quietly.

"Sister, just stay here! Eat well, rest well, this palace will definitely find a way to save you, if this palace can't save you, you must not blame this palace, don't blame this palace. ”

"Sister Fu has done so much for Hua Nian, Hua Nian has been in for so long, and only Sister Fu came to see me, that is, after Hua Nian died, I went to the Netherworld and was very happy, and my last days were spent by Sister Fu with Hua Nian!" As he spoke, Gu Huanian quietly snuggled into Fuxiu's arms, closing his eyes slightly, as if he was enjoying his last happiest time.

Suddenly, Jian Xi walked to Fu Xiu's side and said anxiously: "Master, it's not early, we should go back, Gonggong Su just went to Gantang Palace to pass the decree, saying that the emperor is coming to Gantang Palace tonight, let the master get ready first." ”

Fu Xiu glanced at Gu Huanian, who was lying in his arms and sleeping quietly, his eyes were full of resentment, but he had to calm down, and when he was about to open his lips to speak, Fu Xiu was suddenly startled by a yawn from Gu Huanian lying in his arms, and saw that Gu Huanian only yawned and did not wake up. Fuxiu continued what he had just said, "Let's take a break!" Maybe this is the last time I'll see Gu, although I only have a few face-to-face relationships with Gu, but I feel as if I have known her for a long time. I can't remember clearly, but I vaguely remember that there was a little girl who used to call me Sister Fu from time to time......" Fu Xiu's words were not finished, as if he was afraid that his words would wake up Gu Huanian in his arms, Fu Xiu looked at Gu Huanian with a sleeping face, showing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

This may be the last time Fu Xiu saw Gu Huanian, this farewell, the next time he meets, maybe heaven and man are separated forever, and he can only look at the beautiful woman in the painting alone sad and sad. Since it is fate, no matter how hard you try, you can't change it.

Thinking of this, Fuxiu couldn't help but sigh again......

When Fu Xiu walked out of the Shen Penal Division, the night had already darkened, and the palace maids and eunuchs were busy going to the vigil. Fuxiu lowered his head, as if he didn't want people to see the little tears on his face, and was supported by Jian Xi, and walked back to Gantang Palace step by step.

When I walked to Gantang Palace, the night was so dim that I couldn't see it, Jian Xi was in front of the pentagonal palace lamp, illuminating the Fuxiu behind, just walked to the palace gate of Gantang Palace, I saw Mingxi who had not been seen for a long time, Mingxi looked at Fuxiu and his party outside the door and gradually approached, and when Fuxiu walked to his side, Mingxi hurriedly greeted him, first saluted in a regular manner, and then whispered anxiously: "Why did the master come back, the emperor has been here for a long time, and he can't see the master for a long time, and he thinks that something happened to the master?" After Ming Xi finished speaking, he turned his head again and said sharply to Jian Xi, who was carrying the pentagonal palace lamp: "Jian Xi, where did you take your master?" If something happens, can you be responsible? ”

As soon as Ming Xi's words fell, Fu Xiu gently raised his left hand, snatched the palace lamp in Jian Xi's hand, looked at the candle flame in the palace lamp, and then looked at the dumb figure in Gantang Palace, and said: "Mingxi, don't blame Jian Xi, it was the palace that asked her to accompany me." It's windy outside, and the emperor must have been waiting inside for a long time, so let's go in first!" Fu Xiu said, carrying the pentagonal palace lamp, ignoring Jian Xi beside him, Mingxi, and walked straight into the main hall of Gantang Palace.

Fu Xiu just walked into the main hall of Gantang Palace, and saw the emperor looking at a painting on the wall blankly, it was so obsessed, it was so sluggish, the portrait was Fu Xiu's copy of Cui Bai's autumn Purong Bintu, the painting painted lotus leaves withered yellow, hibiscus spreading, a group of autumn light, the wagtail leaping among the flowers, the jade foot, the two wild geese flapping their wings in the air, intended to be thousands of miles.

Fuxiu saw that the emperor looked at the painting for a long time, and stood in front of the painting without moving half a step, so Fuxiu did not disturb the emperor, and also stood quietly aside, silently watching the emperor.

The painting that the emperor looked forward to was that he was in the Nafu Mansion, so he copied Cui Bai's autumn Purong Bintu, at that time, Jun Mochu also made a big contradiction because of this painting and Fuxiu, and now, this painting was brought into the palace by himself, but I don't know that the emperor also likes it so much.

"Your Majesty, you have stood in a daze for a long time, haven't you ever thought about resting for a while?" Fuxiu deliberately lowered his voice and walked slowly behind the emperor.

"Fuxiu, I know it's you, as soon as you come in, I feel that the aura around me has changed, and there is a faint fragrance of jasmine, I remember that you are the only one in the whole palace who likes jasmine, so I think you are here." The emperor's dull face slowly became suddenly, turned around slightly, touched Fuxiu's long hair, leaned down, and sniffed it carefully.

"It's still this smell, I also vaguely smell a trace of jasmine fragrance in this painting, the taste is not strong, a trace of fragrance, after the baptism of time, this smell is still the same as before; The faint, the most attractive, and the most unforgettable. ”

"The emperor still remembers the time of Fuxiu, and Fuxiu still remembers that when he first saw the emperor, it was a snowy day, and the ground was covered with snow, and the emperor stood alone in the corridor of the Nafu Mansion, quietly watching the snowflakes flying in the sky, at that time, the emperor was just like just now, dumbfounded, alone, silently watching the snowfall in the sky." Fukuyu held the emperor's hand tightly, but Fukuyu already felt that the emperor's hand was different from before, and the emperor's previous hand was warm. Now in my hand, I can clearly feel a hint of coldness.

"Once it will be done, all bones will be withered." What emperor didn't have someone else's blood on his hands? Which emperor didn't have cold hands? Every throne is hard-won, and it is also difficult to protect this hard-won throne. A generation of Ming Jun has suffered so many calculations from the harem, does he know?

He may know, he may not know, he may pretend not to. It's just that I don't want to demolish it...... (To be continued.) )