Feng Luoli really believed it, believing that her aunt would get better after the winter.

Why should she believe? Why didn't she come to see her aunt more often?

Feng Luoli carefully sorted out the broken hair sprinkled on Tai Zhaoyi's face, tears fell like beads with broken threads, and her aunt's hands were extremely thin, "Auntie, Li'er is wrong, can you open your eyes and see if Li'er is okay?" ”

"Niangniang, you are careful of your body!" Seeing Feng Luoli's grief, Qingcao was worried that Feng Luoli's body couldn't stand it, so she knelt down in front of Feng Luoli and took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, "Niangniang......"

"Mother, you have to take care of yourself! Zhaoyi has been asking the slave to hide it from you, just because she is worried that you are too worried......" Cong Ping also knelt down and cried.

Feng Luoli grabbed Tai Zhaoyi's hand tightly, "No! No, it won't! Auntie, you still have to look at Li'er, Li'er doesn't understand anything. You can't ignore Li'er, without you, you will still be bullied often......"

"Glass... Li'er... Lier"

An extremely weak voice came from overhead, Feng Luoli suddenly looked at Tai Zhaoyi, who opened her eyes slightly, and was pleasantly surprised, "Auntie! Aunt! Li'er is here, Li'er is here! ”

Tai Zhaoyi smiled, reached out to hold Feng Luoli's hand, closed her eyes slightly for a while before opening them again, and said extremely slowly: "Li'er, can you help your aunt get up and help your aunt get up and dress up?" My aunt looks so sloppy, I just dreamed that your father was still laughing at me for being dirty. ”

Feng Luoli clicked in his heart, as if something had been torn off violently, and then stood up and carefully helped Tai Zhaoyi up, "Okay!" Li'er, I'll help you up, will you get dressed up? ”

Seeing this, Cong Ping and Qing Cao also knew that Tai Zhaoyi's time was running out, so they hurriedly stepped forward to help Feng Luoli help Tai Zhaoyi up. Cong Ping also deliberately found a piece of clothing for Tai Zhaoyi to put on.

Tai Zhaoyi sat on the round stool in front of the dresser, and Feng Luoli combed her hair one by one, like her aunt combed her hair on the day of the seal. Tai Zhaoyi's face in the bronze mirror was already pale and bloodless, but Tai Zhaoyi still wanted to put powder on his face, but he couldn't hold the powder in his hand.

"Zhaoyi, the slave maid will give you Fu powder! Don't you always praise the slave's makeup for what suits your heart? Cong Ping hurriedly picked up the puff and squatted in front of Tai Zhaoyi, with a smile on his face. He whispered with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Tai Zhaoyi nodded weakly, and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

Cong Ping carefully dipped in a little powder and carefully painted Tai Zhaoyi's face makeup little by little, while Feng Luoli, who was standing behind him, had already burst into tears, but he tried his best to hold back. Meticulously comb her aunt's hair and pull her hair.

"Li'er, my aunt has always known that you are a good child, and you are not good at fighting for anything at the bottom of your heart. It's just that this deep palace is a place where you cannibalize people and don't spit out bones, and if you don't calculate others, others will try their best to harm you. No matter what my aunt does, it is for you to gain a firm foothold in this deep palace. No more bullying. ”

Tai Zhaoyi, who had regained some strength after raising his god for a while, said so many words in one breath, although slowly but clearly.

Feng Luoli listened carefully, and from the scene when she recognized her aunt, all the memories came back to her, and they filled her mind at once.

"Li'er, you have to remember that we can not harm others, but we will never allow others to harm ourselves. If you want to do this in this house, you can only live in a high place, in a place where no one dares to do harm. In this way, you don't have to go to great lengths to murder others. ”

"Aunt ......" Feng Luoli wanted her aunt to take a rest, and she didn't have to think about anything for her, so she choked up as soon as she opened her mouth.

The corners of Tai Zhaoyi's lips were slightly raised, as if she was trying to get Feng Luoli not to be sad, but she continued to say, "Li'er, don't blame your aunt for being ruthless!" Aunt Rao is no matter how vicious it is, it is also for your good! As long as you are safe in your life, my aunt is willing to bear everything for you......"

Feng Luoli pulled the last strand of green silk mixed with white hair, but Tai Zhaoyi finished what she wanted to say with all her strength, and Cong Ping placed the puff in her hand on the makeup table. Take the bronze mirror and show it to Tai Zhaoyi.

Tai Zhaoyi in the mirror is still beautiful, except for the glimmer of light at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, the rest is like a Nine Heavens Xuannu when Feng Luoli saw it, and her bearing is extraordinary.

"Cong Ping. Go and bring the big red peacock pattern gold silk brocade robe of the mourning family to wear for the mourning family! Shizu, he is coming to pick me up and take me to the desert steppe. He said that he liked the way the mourning family wore red makeup and smiled at him......"

Cong Ping nodded and hid her face to get her clothes, Qingcao helped Feng Luoli to help Tai Zhaoyi stand up, she looked at the red glow outside the hall from afar, and her face also showed an extremely soft meaning, "The sky is full of colorful clouds... On that day, we were also under the rainbow sky... He pulled me on horseback and promised me peace for the rest of my life......"

Cong Ping brought clothes, and the three of them put them on Tai Zhaoyi. Tai Zhaoyi, who was wearing red makeup, looked straight at the clouds in the sky, and the corners of her lips were dyed with a softness comparable to that of red glow.

"It's coming... He's coming to pick me up......"

Tai Zhaoyi muttered, and her body slowly leaned on Feng Luoli's shoulder, and the smile on the corner of her lips could no longer dissipate.

"Auntie... Aunt..."Feng Luoli cried softly, tears surging down her cheeks.

The news of Taizhaoyi's death was announced to the world on the second day, and Feng Xi, the king of Changli, received a funeral report overnight and rushed to the capital with his wife and children day and night. After arriving at the palace, all I saw was Tai Zhaoyi's coffin and Feng Luoli, who was dressed in a vegetarian dress.

"Auntie!" Feng Xi shouted and knelt straight in front of Tai Zhaoyi's coffin, and Feng Luoli, who looked sad, threw paper money into the brazier like a tearful man. The eldest princess of Boling and Feng Dan slowly walked to Feng Luoli and knelt beside her, and the nurse who was accompanying her took care of Feng Dan, while the eldest princess of Boling looked at Feng Luoli's cheeks full of sadness and couldn't help but reach out and pull her sleeve, and her eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Li'er!" The eldest princess of Boling screamed softly. Feng Luoli turned her head to look at the eldest princess of Boling, who was also full of tears, and couldn't help but throw herself into her arms, crying bitterly, "Imperial sister! My aunt is gone! My aunt has left Li'er! Li'er doesn't have an aunt anymore! ”

"Li'er... I know! I know! The eldest princess of Boling patted Feng Luoli's back and comforted softly.

The eldest princess of Boling, who had experienced the pain of losing her mother, naturally understood the grief in Feng Luoli's heart at this time, and after explaining that her nurse took care of Feng Dan, she accompanied Feng Luoli's brothers and sisters day and night to keep the spirit, and from time to time asked the palace people to prepare some food for them. Although neither of them moved, she still took the trouble to call people to prepare. (To be continued.) )