In the depressing atmosphere of the imperial study, since Zhao Gonggong and the others left, the emperor was alone in the imperial study back and forth, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were as deep as the sea staring straight out of the window lattice.

Outside, the sun spread all over the ground, and the whole world was golden and beautiful.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were slightly narrowed as if he was contemplative.

Indeed it is.

His mind was full of Xiang Guifei's voice and appearance, and he smiled.

It's all the bits and pieces of their past, and those beautiful touches his heart softly.

Today, for some reason, he felt very depressed, and his heart trembled and jumped, as if something big was going to happen.

Meiyu tightly twisted a rope, as if he could never untie it.

He was worried about Concubine Xiang in his heart, irritable, and even felt thin of the air.

He hadn't been to see her in years.

Even when she was critically ill several times, he was ruthless not to see her.

Just to protect her safety, I didn't expect that I still couldn't protect her in the end.

His cold eyes suddenly closed, and he closed them tightly.

In the quiet space, he could hear his own rapid breathing, echoing so loudly in his ears.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"

Zhao Gonggong's hurried voice came from outside, fluttering in the quiet imperial study.

When the emperor heard Zhao Gonggong's voice, his heart trembled suddenly, and an overwhelming sense of suffocation rushed to him, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and his blazing eyes flashed with grief.

"Drive the Ziwei Palace." The loud voice resounded throughout the sky of the Imperial Study.

Today he must go to Ziwei Palace, he must go to see her.

Before Zhao Gonggong stepped into the imperial study, he heard the emperor's shout. The steps under my feet can't help but pause. He understood that the emperor must have had a premonition that Concubine Xiang would not be able to do it, otherwise the emperor would not be in such a hurry to go to Ziwei Palace.

It's good to know. Otherwise, he would have had a hard time explaining.

Zhao Gonggong was thinking in his heart, and the emperor strode out of the imperial study. Yinrong suddenly grew old, and he didn't look like a domineering emperor at the moment. It's a man who worries about his wife, an infatuated man who thinks about a woman.

As soon as the emperor came out, he saw Zhao Gonggong with a panicked face, and he waved at Zhao Gonggong and said urgently.

"Now go to Ziwei Palace immediately and set up a car."

"Yes." Zhao Gonggong immediately bowed down and shouted sharply.

"Drive the Ziwei Palace."

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The winter sky is clear, the sun is shining, and the sky is cloudless. The whole sky is spotless, and it seems to be the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Under the bright sun, Mu Jingjie Qingyan's face in a light-colored jacket was slightly raised, she stepped on the fine light, walking step by step very slowly and slowly, and her face under the light was almost bewilderingly beautiful.

Cuizhu came up from the other road and greeted Mu Jingjie, and the two of them had a smug smile in their eyes, as if they were sharing something joyful.

Only they know. The two of them said something the moment they met each other.

When Mu Jingjie heard the news, she immediately rushed to Ziwei Palace, and finally came today.

Although the price was a bit severe, she didn't care. As long as Yan Xi can die, what does she care about.

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There was a mourning and crying in the Ziwei Palace. Yan Xi was dizzy from the noise, and she stood in front of everyone in a daze. Don't explain, she knows. No matter what she says. will be refuted, it is better not to say anything, to do nothing. Let's wait and see what happens! If God wants to take her life, she can't change it.

"The emperor has arrived."

When everyone was crying around Concubine Xiang, the sharp shouts suddenly sounded in the sky above Ziwei Palace, and they were so harsh.

The queen's face turned pale instantly when she heard this, she bit her lip tightly, and looked out of the palace gate with a pair of cold eyes, staring at the bright yellow and walking to herself. Her hands clutched the handkerchief tightly, and the smooth, soft handkerchief was wrinkled in her hand.

My heart ached, and there was even more uneasiness in my heart, it seemed that the emperor cared about this woman very much, otherwise he would not have hurried over.

Over the years, the emperor has pretended to be indifferent to Concubine Xiang, and the queen seems to understand something at the moment, and the corners of her mouth outline a sneer that is not easy for others to detect.

is really well-intentioned, hiding from the eyes of the world, but he just wants to keep her safe.

"Long live the emperor, long live." When the people in the room saw the emperor coming with a meteor, they knelt down in unison to say goodbye.

The queen followed Princess Jing to bless her body slightly and saluted the emperor.

"The emperor (royal brother) Wan'an."

There was no one in the emperor's eyes at all, only Xiang Guifei on the bed, and the queen didn't care, standing quietly aside and not making a sound.

The Queen Mother didn't mind the emperor ignoring her, she understood that this person was not her son at the moment, but a man who was about to lose his true love.

She waved at the crowd and motioned for everyone to stand down.

When the people in the dormitory saw the gesture of the queen mother, of course they understood, and they retreated one after another, not daring to stay in the dormitory.

In a short time, everyone in the dormitory retreated.

For a while, the entire dormitory was extremely quiet, only the faint breathing of Concubine Xiang. When the emperor saw Xiang Guifei's pale and bloodless face, his heart ached, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Xiang'er."

Hoarse, mournful voices echoed in the quiet dormitory.

The man on the bed was motionless as if he could not hear a sound at all, his eyes were closed, and his face was serene, and there was no pain to be seen.

"Xiang'er." The emperor called out to Concubine Xiang again, her voice was full of tenderness, and there were a few wisps of panic.

The emperor sat down in front of the bed, his hands trembling, and carefully stroked the white face of Xiang Guifei.

"Xiang'er, I'm late. It's all my fault that I can't protect you. Xiang'er, wake up, don't sleep, open your eyes and look at Brother Jin. I've come to see you. ”

The emperor stroked Concubine Xiang's face, his heart twitched and ached, and he was almost out of breath.

And Concubine Xiang in the dream seemed to hear the emperor's call, and her closed eyes were bursting with crystal tears, which were particularly eye-catching on her pale but beautiful face.

The emperor carefully wiped the tears on Concubine Xiang's face, his eyes sank, he would never let go of the murderer.

He suddenly rose deep and screamed angrily outside the dormitory.

"Someone."

Gonggong Zhao, who was waiting outside the dormitory, heard the emperor's voice, did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly ran in.

"Your Majesty, the minions are here."

The emperor's face was pale, and there was a trace of fire in his eyes.

"Go and call the Imperial Doctor, as well as all the palace people in Ziwei Palace, I will interrogate them one by one."

"Yes."

A stormy wave is about to be set off in Ziwei Palace, some people suffer, some people are proud, and some people are wronged.

However, the emperor didn't think about the problem, he just wanted to avenge Concubine Xiang. (To be continued......)