At last, she sighed, drunk on his gentle but warm lips.

"I also thought that we could start over, but there were too many obstacles, and we could not escape the shackles of fate. It's like Yi Yan's death, just like the death of the Queen Mother, I don't know who will ...... in the future."

She became scared and struggled.

is afraid that if she takes a wrong step, either she or the life of her beloved will be buried.

"Queen Mother, I didn't hurt you. Do you believe it? ”

In her slumber, she said to him.

Delicate and white fingers brushed his handsome cheeks, his facial features were finely carved in cold tones, and the eyebrows were completely cold.

But it still can't hide his stunning beauty.

That's why she's in love with the scene?

Did Long Yu say that he confessed to you:

She likes to stay with you, even if she looks at you quietly and doesn't say a word, she is very happy.

But you won't wake up again.

When she lifted the brocade quilt with her hand, she helped him lean over and cover it.

The moment he turned to leave, there seemed to be a tear slowly circling in his eyes, rippling and rippling......

"Don't leave, don't leave my ......"

She thought it was just an illusion, but the cool touch of her palms was so real, real that it made her tremble.

One hand gripped her wrist tightly, refusing to let go.

The temperature of the persistent attachment seems to say, "Don't leave me, okay?" ”

"I'm sorry...... It's always me who is sorry for you, I'm sorry for Yiyan, I'm sorry for Jiujing, I'm sorry for the emperor. ”

She wiped the hand from her wrist and turned with a sideways face, only to fall into a warm embrace.

When her cold eyes sank, her lips were overturned by the warm object, there was no room for breathing.

Between reincarnation, it turned out that it was already doomed.

Do you think I'll let go of your hand lightly?

It's been more than ten years, whether it's waiting or missing, doesn't Long Hui know what you're thinking?

You have to leave, I said that if you don't let go, you won't let go.

A tear looped around the corner of the eye, swirling, circuiting, and finally spinning and dripping down the cheek.

He kissed softly, sucked, and tasted the bitter taste of dryness.

"Will you go down with me?" His lips finally slowly left, reluctantly.

Long Yu opened his eyes, thinking it was still a dream.

He became so gentle, or maybe he was planning something, and he couldn't extricate himself after he was trapped.

A pair of big hands touched her eyebrows, "Accompany me for the rest of the days, okay?" ”

"Whether it's Jade Chuan, or snake bones, whether it's Chu Ge, or the Queen Mother, please forget about it, okay? I only want you, really only as long as you ......"

Constant thoughts drifted, leading the dragon feather to an abyss of butterfly confusion.

There is a sparkling lake, and there is a verdant grass and warblers.

She was still calm, and she was still sensible, and she stopped the free hands with one hand. "I can't forget, even if I can forget jì, can the emperor forget jì?"

Even if the emperor can protect himself from being played by the ministers, even if he can survive under the protection of the emperor.

Even if he can forget the Empress Dowager and his own grievances, can the emperor forget the hatred of killing his mother?

She smiled wryly, but there was no one to comfort her.

Because her pain comes from the bottom of her heart.

"I will try to forget jì, but there is one thing that I can never forget, I can never stop, and that is that you have always been in my heart, and I can't stop thinking about you and loving you...... I have put you in the bottom of my heart and refined you into a demon. ”

Lingering.

What is the cure?

Long Yu has two lines of tears.

"Bad fate...... It's the fate of evil...... "It turns out that it is oneself who creates evil."

Although he was suspected of killing the Queen Mother, Long Hui was still willing to accept himself.

"That's a mother-killing revenge!"

The man next to him waited for him for ten years, but he personally sent himself into the arms of others, and buried the happiness of the desert with his own hands.

Now it's a few springs and summers, but he killed his mother with his own hands, the queen mother who raised Long Hui as a son of heaven and watched him sit firmly on the splendid mountains and rivers.

She must be the most important woman in Liu Kingdom, and she is also the most respected woman in Long Hui's heart.

Her death is unpredictable, but it is undoubtedly an eternal torture for both Long Hui and Long Yu. It's like a fragment of the heart, piercing into the sore spot, but unable to pull it out, allowing it to grow.

"She's so ruthless."

Long Yu closed his eyes, his mind was exhausted, and his body was also exhausted, and he lay down peacefully on Long Hui's chest.

The corners of his mouth were still shaded with cinnabar, and he wrapped his hands tightly around her weak waist, as if to give her strength. And the palm of his hand was covered with a cold attack, and slowly ...... A stream of warm liquid comes out.

Like a small sinuous tongue, brilliant and bright red.

In an instant, he was shocking desolation, the blue light under his eyes, and the resolute loneliness of a living being.

"Call the Imperial Doctor! Call the Imperial Doctor! ”

For a long time, no one walked in and gave him gentle comfort.

The corners of the woman's mouth hooked up with brilliant clouds, and the corners of her mouth that were white due to excessive blood loss became miserable and white.

Exudes the ultimate charm.

He gravity shook the woman in his arms, "Why? Why so stupid! ”

This is her child, why is she so ruthless!

"Because...... Because Long Yu is afraid...... I'm afraid that the emperor is deceiving Long Yu again...... Isn't it? She smiled wryly.

She was afraid, afraid that it was because of this child that Long Hui guaranteed her to say that.

Long Hui was furious, but he couldn't call a doctor.

When he was desperate, he saw the person in his arms smiling like a flower.

"Ah Hui, you know...... If Li'er has the intention to poison her, no one will be able to crack it......"

Tens of thousands of thoughts, tens of millions of regrets, all turned into a purple and gold robe, and the sword scratched the cracks.

He hugged the woman in his arms tightly and roared, and his voice hovered in Mo Lige for a long time.

"Why? Why! ”

But she didn't answer, her body was light and fluttering, and the weight of a woman like a light gauze was light.

Long replied to her only request, which was to let Long Yu recuperate by herself, and let the Queen Mother's personal maid Mi Niang serve by her side.

In the next seven days, Qinghe passed by Mo Li Pavilion with the dragon back, and the man under the purple and gold robe sighed every time.

"Mi Niang, the jade you are wearing on your wrist is so beautiful...... she glanced at the light outside the paper window, but grabbed Mi Niang's wrist with her hand.

Motionlessly, he looked at the crystal clear jade strings.

Mi Niang's eyes were full of waves, "This...... It was given by an old man. Mi Niang has never liked to wear any gorgeous jewelry, so she has always only worn this. ”

"Do you like it?"

"Loved it...... Loved it. Long Yu said that she also liked the feeling of quietness, warmth and softness.

Less flashy, less flamboyant.

"If the mother doesn't dislike it, take it and wear it." Mi Niang is also very enthusiastic.