Summer passed in a hurry, and winter finally arrived in the midst of Ruolu's anxiety. Because of the embarrassment of her situation, she desperately hoped that the annual ring of history could quickly turn into the winter of the sixty-first year of Kangxi, and then enter the first year of Yongzheng, but now she regrets it.

No matter how many grievances, sorrows, joys and sorrows she has had with Kangxi, after getting along for 20 years, she has long been unable to face Kangxi's death calmly. If she could, she hoped that she could hold on to him for a few more moments, a year, half a year, even if it was only a month. But history won't hear her heart, all she can do is to accompany Kangxi more and do more for him in the last days. But seriously, apart from companionship, what can she do for him?

"Ruolu, take me for a walk." Kangxi, who had just recovered from the cold, although he was thinner than before, was in good spirits, put down the cinnabar royal pen in his hand, rubbed his hands and walked out from behind the imperial case.

Ruolu, who was serving Kangxi's criticism, had not yet spoken, and on the other side, Li Dequan hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The emperor's dragon body has just healed, the sun is about to fall this time, and people are freezing outside, so the emperor is still warm and warm in the house." ”

Ruolu helped Kangxi, and also said: "Li Yanda said very much, the emperor, you have just cut off the decoction, and you still have to take care of it, tomorrow at noon, Ruolu will accompany you to the imperial garden to relax?" ”

"You guys, all of you think I'm an old bone? Can't help but use it? Kangxi didn't listen to the words of the two, "Compared to Guanwai, what is this cold?" ”

Li Dequan and Ruo Lu tried several times to dissuade them to no avail, so they had to put on a big coat for Kangxi and leave the Qianqing Palace.

In the Forbidden City, it is already covered in silver, and occasionally people from three or two palaces are immersed in shuttling between the palaces, encountering the royal driver, and they are busy retreating. In this huge palace, it feels extraordinarily quiet. Speaking of which, Ruolu has never calmly admired the Forbidden City in the snowy scene, nor has he ever walked in such a relaxed manner in such weather, and today can be regarded as a blessing to Kangxi.

"What are you thinking?" Ruolu helped Kangxi to walk in front, Li Dequan and the palace people followed far behind, Kangxi looked ahead and said lightly.

"I didn't think about anything, I just felt that it was very comfortable to take a walk in the palace in such weather." Ruolu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, "My heart seems to be purified by this fresh air." ”

"What, what's upset?" Kangxi tilted his head slightly and stopped his steps.

Turning sideways to face Kangxi, Ruo Yu smiled: "How come?" To be honest with you, except for the past few years in Wutai Mountain, this period of time is the most down-to-earth day for Ruolu, how can there be troubles? ”

After a few more fixed glances, Kangxi walked forward and said softly: "It's good if you don't have it." ”

After not taking a few steps, Kangxi seemed to sigh: "On this kind of day, the legs of the old thirteen are going to be difficult again." ”

Ruolu stiffened for a moment, and then said: "I think that with the imperial doctor specially appointed by the emperor to take care of it, and the thirteen blessings to serve carefully, the thirteenth master's leg will heal sooner or later." ”

patted Ruolu's hand holding his arm, Kangxi said, "Don't complain? ”

Ruolu couldn't help but look at Kangxi in surprise when she heard this, she was a little unsure of the meaning of Kangxi's words, such a headless three words, what did Kangxi want to ask her?

"I originally saw that you were good with the old thirteen, and I also thought about promising you to the old thirteen to be a blessing, but unfortunately he ...... the old thirteen back then" Kangxi was still unfinished, and turned to say, "Forget it, don't talk about this, I only ask you, do you still like the old thirteen now?" ”

"Your Majesty ......" Ruolu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her figure couldn't help but take half a step back.

Seeing Ruolu's expression, Kangxi leaned forward slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said, "The person I have always thought of in your heart was Lao Thirteen, but now it seems that it is not him." ”

Ruolu couldn't bear Kangxi's eyes as if he had an insight, so he couldn't help lowering his eyes and opening his mouth, but his sentence was a little stumbling: "What did the emperor say, Ruolu is in his heart, and Ruolu has no one in his heart." ”

"Is it the fourth?"

Ruolu stepped on the bottom of the flower pot and retreated unconsciously, his feet slipped for a while, his body staggered and was about to fall, Kangxi stretched out his hand and fished it out, stabilized Ruolu, Fang let go, and the aura around his body seemed to converge in an instant. Kangxi turned around and still walked in the direction of Fang Cai, and his tone was quite relaxed: "I only thought that the fourth child was helping the old thirteen take care of you because of his deep brotherhood with the old thirteen, but I never thought that it was the old thirteen who 'carried a black pot' for him." ”

Ruolu bit his lip and saw that Kangxi continued to move forward, although he still had some heart palpitations, he was still busy stepping forward to support Kangxi's arm: "Your Majesty, Ruolu didn't mean to hide it from you, but I didn't expect many twists and turns, but now it's all over, and there is no entanglement." ”

"Don't want to?"

"I don't want to."

"Then the old fourteen ......," Kangxi sighed slightly, "he is also a good place to go." ”

"Your Majesty, Ruo Lu is in his thirties, and he has long stopped thinking about marrying or not marrying, as long as the rest of his life passes peacefully, he will be satisfied."

"Silly girl!" Kangxi patted the back of Ruolu's hand twice, "Now I can protect you, after a hundred years, who else can you rely on in this palace?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, long live the emperor." Ruolu couldn't help but pout.

With a long sigh, Kangxi smiled a little helplessly: "What long live, that's just what the subjects said, Ruolu, tell me well, what do you plan to do in the future?" ”

After a moment of silence, Ruolu looked at Kangxi, pursed his lips, and finally said, "Ruolu wants to go to the grassland, is it okay?" ”

"What? You don't want to stay in the palace, and you don't plan to defect to your brothers? Kangxi was slightly surprised by Ruolu's thoughts.

"Brothers have the life of brothers, Ruolu doesn't want to disturb, and there are too many regrets and joys in this palace, Ruolu wants to put down the past and experience another life."

That day, Kangxi and Ruolu walked for a long time, until they hid behind the mountain with even the last ray of light, and then returned to the palace.