135 The Last Extra
Fu Zheng opened his eyes.
The eyes are full of complex and heavy ornamentation, bright yellow satin shrouded from all sides, gently floating back and forth in the wind, occasionally brushing his face, very soft, with a wisp of tranquil agarwood, which makes people inexplicably reassured.
This dream is so real, tired and blinked, Fu Zheng stretched out his hand.
The silk was as smooth as water, and it swayed down from his fingertips, stained with a hint of coolness.
This coolness is like rain, or the coolness of autumn, he hasn't felt it for a long time, how long has it......
Suddenly, Fu Zheng sat up all of a sudden!
"Follow the flow!"
He opened the dragon tent, but startled the little eunuch in front of the emperor who was waiting outside, and hurriedly bowed his waist and asked, "Your Majesty, but what's the matter?" β
Fu Zheng didn't answer, put up his shoes and hurriedly got up. The ivory-white collared tunic hung down neatly down his body, unwrinkled, and his figure was slender.
The little eunuch was a little stunned, lowered his head, and carefully peeked at Fu Zheng's face.
Who is Follow?
He twisted his eyebrows, and he didn't dare to ask this decisive new emperor, so he could only secretly figure out the holy will in his heart, trembling and tentatively: "The emperor wants to summon people to ......?"
"Bastard thing!"
Fu Zheng flicked his sleeves coldly, walked out with a calm face. The big head in the Qianqing Palace is terrible, he likes to order people to half-support the south window, and now there is a wind rolling in from under the window, brushing his face, Fu Zheng settled down, and his feet did not stop, only asked the hard little eunuch who followed step by step: "What about the queen?" Why not? β
The little eunuch's footsteps faltered, and then he looked at Fu Zheng again, and said with a difficult face: "Your Majesty, you just issued an edict today......
"Edict?" Fu Zheng's figure paused slightly, and he turned his face suspiciously, "What edict?" β
The little eunuch's head drooped even lower this time, and his voice became as small as a mosquito, and he buzzed back: "The edict after the abolition, the abolished edict, Mei Guiren has just moved to the cold palace now......
After the abolition?
Mei Guiren?
Fu Zheng has always been calm, but at this time, he was completely stunned, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly understood something, "Shi Dong!" The voice was also a little shocking.
"Your Majesty." Shi Dong bowed down and entered the hall.
Looking at the young Chang Sui in front of him, Fu Zheng didn't say anything else, calmed down, and only commanded sharply: "Go to the cold palace quickly!" β
Cold Palace?
Shi Dong was slightly sluggish, bowed his head and took the order: "Yes!" β
Fu Zheng couldn't wait for the people below to prepare any dragons, he mentioned the hexagonal palace lamp and ran all the way over.
The night of the Forbidden City was very dark and gloomy, and the dark red palace walls stretched straight into the night, and there was no end in sight. The misty autumn rain fell on his face and eyelashes, it was very cold, and Fu Zheng panicked for no reason. His heart was beating fast, his eyes were full of long-lost warmth, and his hand holding the palace lamp was trembling slightly.
His clothes were flying like clouds, and he just wanted to see her soon!
It was year after year of longing, accumulating into a heavy mountain, that was the person he couldn't touch, meandering into a river of longing, he really missed her, thought about his steps, and thought about the days they were together. He was lonely and desperate, and only thinking about her could sustain him.
The night in the Forbidden City was as cold as water, and the figure of the man was hasty, fragile and painful.
He just wanted to run faster, he just hoped that she wouldn't do stupid things so early.
He couldn't bear to lose this man again.
yes, again......
The huge cold palace is dilapidated, Xiao Xiao is miserable, everything is obscure, and it can't keep the day at all.
There was wind shuttling back and forth in the empty hall, like a ghost. Mei Ru sat there sideways, her black hair pulled into a bun, and the hibiscus hairpin left to her by her mother between her temples - this is her dowry, and it is also something that is rare to keep now-Caiyun is easy to scatter and the glass is crisp, and everything is really scattered. My mother went, my brother went, my sister-in-law also went, the entire Guogong Mansion was copied, and she became a deposed queen...... Mei Ru's eyebrows were lowered, and her face was deadly.
"Miss." Jingqin stepped forward, holding a candle in her hand, the candle flame jumped, and she persuaded, "Miss, it's not too early, let's rest early." β
Mei Ru raised her eyes.
The jet-black pupils are full of calm and disheartened.
The cobweb-covered window creaked, and Mei Ru suddenly turned her head and smiled at Jingqin: "It seems to be raining outside." β
Jingqin was about to close the window, Mei Ru raised her hand and said, "That's it, there's some movement." Slightly stunned, she said again: "You know that I love to be lively." β
Jingqin had a sore nose and wanted to cry for a while, but Mei Ru still smiled: "Good Jingqin, Yichan went early, and now you are alone by my side." I have something to say to you. β
"Miss......" Jingqin choked in her throat, couldn't say anything else, only wiped her tears desperately.
Mei Ru explained: "In this palace, I still have a few pieces of jewelry on my body, you should put them away carefully." When I go, he will not embarrass you. If you get out of the palace, you can live a good life, buy some fields, and find a considerate and loving man. β
"Miss!"
Jingqin understood, hurriedly knelt down crying, and walked to Mei Ru on her knees.
Mei Ru still smiled, raised her hand and stroked her sideburns, she said: "Only this hibiscus hairpin can't be left to you, this is given to me by my mother, I went to the bottom alone, and I have to leave a thought, and I have to renew the fate of the mother and daughter with my mother in the next life." β
Jingqin cried sadly.
Mei Ru just laughed.
She got up and walked to the dark room.
Take off your skirt and put on a clean plain dress.
The hibiscus hairpin was taken off, the bun was scattered, and the black hair hung down behind him like a waterfall.
It was really raining outside, and the rain drifted in, rolling up the dead leaves, and everything was scattered.
The hand hangs down, in the wide sleeve, clutching the hibiscus hairpin.
The hairpin is cool.
Mei Ru looked out the window and stabbed the hairpin into her chest!
It hurts!
The pain was covered with cold sweat, and she couldn't stand in pain, so she could only sit there, Mei Ru lay on the desk, her consciousness was blurred. She opened her eyes and saw Fu Zheng like this.
Seeing Fu Zheng running over, he was still wearing an ivory white collared middle shirt, and his face was horrified.
He called out to her, follow the path, follow the follow.
The sound seemed to come from the sky, and Mei Ru was in a trance for a while.
Fu Zheng picked her up, her body was light and fluttering, and there was almost no weight.
Mei Ru looked at him stunned, raised her hand, and touched his face.
She must be dying, that's why she has such a dream, she has never been so close to him, and Fu Zheng didn't even dodge! Oh no, they had been skin-to-skin, and she had gone on his battles with him, and she had snuggled up to him like this in such a cramped tent, just...... This man never had her in his heart, and he forced her to a dead end.
Unexpectedly, when she was about to die, she would actually think of Fu Zheng and think of this man.
She loved him for so long, that love was engraved into her bones, she hated him for so long, all the hatred seeped into the blood, accompanied her, tortured her every day and night, and now she was finally free.
If there was an afterlife, she really didn't want to repeat this pain.
These days are too bitter,
She couldn't bear the suffering.
Tired and closed, her hands had no strength, and they hung down, and they were held by someone!
The man clenched tightly, and Mei Ru was pinched a little painfully.
Shivering and warmth came from her fingertips, and someone called out to her one after another, follow by, follow up.
There are still people who are losing their temper, what about the doctor?
There was the sound of messy footsteps in her ears, but Mei Ru didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, and the cool wind blew over her face, mixed with the breath of a man.
Someone hugged her, hugged her tightly, and the hand trembled terribly.
Someone buried his face in her neck, cold tears slid down her neck, and his body trembled.
Follow, follow.
Follow-by-step, step-by-step......
She couldn't take a step on the Huangquan Road when she was called, she was pulled and stumbled, and she couldn't cross the bridge, Mei Ru turned around, and there was a beam of light. Obviously she should be dead, but she was in pain all over her body, she frowned in pain, and she couldn't wait to grit her teeth and hiss, Mei Ru was in a trance and opened her eyes.
There really is a beam of light.
The eyes are full of bright yellow, and it is the most noble and revered light in the world.
Mei Ru blinked, she couldn't move in pain, she couldn't scream, and her hand was even more held by something, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and she couldn't lift it, so she could only roll her eyes slightly-
She saw Fu Zheng again.
Mei Ru was stunned, she wouldn't still be dreaming, right?
Where does this man still have the appearance of an emperor?
There was stubble on the hard chin, and there was still blood on the thin face, like the marks of a woman's fingers. He probably hadn't slept all night, and now he was leaning next to him, his eyes full of scarlet, looking straight at her, no focus.
Suddenly, those inky black eyes slowly shrank, and there was light in an instant!
The eyes are facing each other.
Fu Zheng smiled, he hoarsely called her, follow her.
This voice is real, not a dream!
Mei Ruden was furious. She struggled to sit up, but her hand was still shamelessly held by this manβno wonder she couldn't moveβand she couldn't shake it off!
"Your Majesty!" Mei Ru hated and shouted angrily, and said, "The concubine has a humble status, so she won't dirty Your Majesty's eyes!" "She's going to stay, she can't wait to leave immediately, she can't see this person at all! Fu Zheng hurriedly pressed her shoulders and cautiously persuaded: "Follow the rules, you are not in good health, and you are still injured." β
Mei Ru turned around, dodged his hand, sneered, and said sarcastically: "Your Majesty, isn't he afraid of falling into the tongue of the world, so he saved the concubine?" β
"If Your Majesty is worried about this matter, the concubine will make a note now, and say that she is voluntarily seeking death, and it has nothing to do with Your Majesty!"
She is the most resolute.
These words poked Fu Zheng's heart, full of sadness.
He shook his head: "No. β
Last night, he was so frightened that he saw Mei Ru lying in a pool of blood, and he went crazy! He only knew to hold her, hug her, and didn't dare to let go at all. Fu Zheng was afraid, terrified, if Mei Ru went, he didn't want to live anymore, year after year, he lived alone in the endless void, hoping to see her again one day.
Providence, the knot between them has never really been untied, and this is what he owes her.
Back at this time, I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate.
Looking at the living Mei Ru, Fu Zheng said, "Follow the rules, you listen to my explanation." β
Incomparably humble pray, Mei Ru still sneered.
Fu Zheng's eyes were red, he had a lot of words in his heart, those memories were like distorted dreams, turning into high stones, pressing on his heart, heavy, he didn't know where to start for a while. Fu Zheng lowered his eyes. Meiru lost weight. The first time he saw her, she was smiling like a little ripe peach...... The past came to his heart, and Fu Zheng's eyes swelled up with dampness again, and he grabbed Mei Ru's hand.
Mei Ru was annoyed and ashamed, she wanted to shake it off, but Fu Zheng had already covered her hand on her cheek.
His hand was large, encircling Mei Ru's hand, which coincided with the blood marks. So, this is what she left, she didn't dream last night, she really saw him, and she still thought about him when she was dying...... Mei Ru was stunned.
Fu Zheng didn't explain again, just said: "Follow, you have suffered for so many years, and it is I, Fu Zheng, who can't stand you." β
"Heh, the cat crying mouse fake mercy," Mei Ru showed no mercy, anyway, they had already torn their faces, "Your Majesty still keeps these thoughts to ...... with my second sister" Speaking of this, Mei Ru was stunned, she shook off his hand heavily, disgusted!
With an empty hand, Fu Zheng just lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fell, and he was full of shadows.
"Follow, I know you mind this." He drew his dagger and handed it to her palm, then took her hand and plunged it into his chest little by little.
Mei Ru didn't move, just stared at the blood that was oozing out quickly, falling drop by drop.
Fu Zheng said: "I don't defend myself in this matter, I am really wrong, follow by, your second sister has already been sent out of the palace." β
"How can Your Majesty be reluctant?" Mei Ru opened her eyes, unwilling to look at the blood again.
Fu Zheng's eyes darkened, he tightened his hand, and plunged into it a little more. The dagger was sharp, piercing his flesh in an instant, piercing even deeper...... So, Mei Ru has also experienced these?
Fu Zheng smiled and said, "Follow the rules, I really can't help you, and I can't think of any other way to repay you, so I'll pay you for my life today." β
The pain came from his chest, Fu Zheng's body was painful and cold, and he was a little dizzy, he took a deep breath, he continued: "I have already arranged everything in the palace, and the edict of reinstating you as the queen has been issued, and the eleventh brother's son is young and has a pure temperament, you take it into the palace and raise it by your side, and become the new emperor, you can rest assured, as for the military power, Meng Zheng is your uncle, you can believe it, but you can't be too confused......
He coughed, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
Mei Ru looked directly at Fu Zheng.
Fu Zheng also looked at her, stroked her black hair, and said, "Follow, you may not believe it, I really like you." β
Mei Ru froze.
They had been married for thirteen years, and the man had never said anything like that to her.
Fu Zheng said again: "Follow the rules, you may not believe it even more, I like you, I have liked you for a long, long time. β
Even he couldn't remember how long he liked her, he only knew that he was thinking about her in his heart, and he couldn't let go of her, and he couldn't give up her.
This is his step.
He was reluctant.
Fu Zheng's eyes turned red. Pressed against her shoulder, he muttered again: "Follow-up, my Fu Zheng really likes you." β
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Mei Ru let go of her hand in a daze and turned her face away.
In the next moment, her shoulders trembled slightly, and Mei Ru covered her face with her hands and cried.
Fu Zheng grabbed her hand and put it on his cheek.
The bright yellow satin hung down, and it was the figure of two people.
He was entangled with her blood, bewitching, the most intense flower of this autumn day, and everything began again, this life and this life, oh no, eternal life and eternal life will never be separated.