"You're finally here." The cold voice was mixed with a thick yin sound, and it was a man in black who spoke, with a tall nose and thin lips of very light color. He is handsome, his face is like a carving, and his angular face is unusually handsome.

It was night, and the drapes were hanging in the air, and the extremely cold wind poured in through the door, and the cold penetrated to the bone.

The wind blew up the curtain of the gate, and the candles in the house flickered and swayed, and the woman's three thousand strands of hair were lifted by the wind, and also obscured her face, and the appearance was not so real.

"Song Heng, this is what you owe me, and you should pay it back." There was no expression on the woman's face, and the dagger in her hand shone white in the moonlight.

"In your eyes, my affection for you is so unbearable?" The man looked up at her and whispered.

"In this life, in the next life, forever and ever, I can't love you......"

Suddenly, the woman took out the best strength of her body and took out a long sword behind the man.

The long sword pierced into his body, and blood gushed out! Scattered all over the ground.........

The man groaned in pain, tried all his strength to step forward and hugged the woman tightly, and spit out a sentence with difficulty: "I said, as far as I am concerned, it is good for you to hate me......"

The woman looked at all this indifferently, listening to the man's words, the expression on her face did not fluctuate from beginning to end, there was no sadness or joy, and she was too indifferent.

The sword in his hand pushed forward, and the sharp sword suddenly pierced the man's body, blood poured down the black brocade clothes, and the entire body that was barely supported suddenly fell down, making a heavy sound.

"Your Majesty?" The eunuch outside asked tentatively.

The woman's lips and teeth opened lightly, but she didn't say anything, and reached out her hands to touch the person in front of her who didn't exist.

At dawn, an unknown voice sounded: "It's nothing." ”

The last scene clip is extremely chaotic, and it is almost impossible to see the person's appearance, only a confused figure can be seen.

The flames were blazing on all sides, and the entire imperial study, and even the Xuanshu Hall with the opposite door, were full of gunsmoke, and in some places even the ruins of the broken walls had been exposed.

The open space outside the palace was full of palace people, each of whom carried a wooden barrel in his hand, running back and forth to put out the fire.

Looking at a very prestigious eunuch with a tight frown, he looked worriedly at the fire, such a person who had not yet saved the fire, and there was even a flash of fire in his eyes.

"Dog minion, you shouldn't be quicker, the emperor is still in the fire, if the dragon is sick, you just wait for the burial."

The eunuch couldn't stop scolding, and now what he is worried about is indeed not whether the emperor can survive safely trapped in the fire, but whether they will bury the emperor because of poor service.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone has been tossing back and forth, and without a trace of rest, they still can't stop the spread of the fire.

While fighting the fire, they watched as the palace in the imperial study was gradually burned to the ground.

Just when they were about to give up fighting the fire and wait for the risk of being beheaded, they didn't know if it was because of their eyes, and they saw a figure standing in the fire in a trance.

Seeing that the figure seemed to be a woman, everyone looked at the figure in a daze, and couldn't help but reach out and wipe their eyes, and roughly saw that the figure in the fire was wearing a light blue shirt.

"Miss Shen......" the chief eunuch shouted in a slightly puzzled voice towards the figure in the fire.

There was a mess of porridge around, and the sound of talking, splashing water, and even the sound of a fire burning the temple was all together.

The voice of the eunuch could only be drowned in the sound of the crowd, and the distance was too far, and the chief eunuch regretted it just after shouting that sentence, such a beating sound, such a chaotic situation, and such a long distance, it was impossible to hear it.

The woman in blue in the fire seemed to be aware of it, and looked over to them.

Thinking that the woman in blue had reacted, the chief eunuch shouted in surprise: "Miss Shen...... Miss Shen......!! ”

A man ran from a distance, the breeze blowing his sleeves, panting up and down.

His eyes were red as he stared at the man in the fire, and the howling wind blew his white robe up, and he frowned slightly, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but only said a dry word.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

The woman looked at the man with a smile, and the thick light of the fire around her gradually approached her, illuminating her whole person to the extreme.

Suddenly, the woman slowly took out a hairpin from her bun and slashed it across her fair cheeks with all her strength.

A long scar appeared on a face that had captivated the country and the city, and bright red blood flowed down the cheek - drop by drop.

The corners of the woman's lips curled, and she smiled like a flower: "So I will be the same as you." ”

When the man heard this, he looked at the woman in shock, the expression on his face seemed to be crying and laughing, but he couldn't cry, he couldn't laugh, and he still had a trace of remorse.

At this time, the fire flooded the woman, and all this happened too quickly, so suddenly, it was impossible to prevent it.

"Shen Nanyan ......" The man rushed into the fire like crazy, desperately running towards the woman, his hands, face, and every part of his body were burned by the flames, showing black and terrifying bloodstains.

"Mu Gongzi, come back quickly......," the chief eunuch shouted eagerly at the man.

No one responded.

The fire was so strong that it never went out and burned all night.

In the end, the man was unable to bring the woman home and tell her his grievances in person.

The fire burned everything and took away his beloved.

He pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, closed his eyes, and tears slowly fell.

"I will live up to my promise in this life, and this is true now, and it will be the same in the future."

The fire-shattered planks fell, covering his body, and for a moment, his eyes were pitch black.

But his soft voice to himself was not heard by anyone, and no one was not heard.

At dawn, a man stood on top of the pile of ruins, looking at the two corpses that had long been burned beyond recognition, and was silent for a long time.

He staggered to his feet, turned his back and walked away slowly, step by step, the sound of footsteps was so heavy.

"Shen Nanyan, I won't pester you anymore from now on."

The man lowered his eyes and muttered softly, his voice was extremely soft, like a gust of wind blowing, unable to set off a ripple.

…………

Sleeping on a soft gold silk plush quilt, after sleeping, except for dizziness, she did not feel soreness all over her body, not even a trace of discomfort.

I don't know how long Fu has been asleep, Shen Nanyan opened his eyes and habitually asked, "Red Sakura, what time is it now?" ”

There was no one around to respond to her, and she turned her head to look around before realizing where she was.

This is not the Shen Mansion, looking at the layout of the house, it should be the palace of the imperial palace.

Thinking of the bits and pieces in the dream, Shen Nanyan suddenly had a headache, and his eyebrows jumped.

Although she couldn't see the woman in her dreams, she intuitively knew that the person was herself.

She also seemed to hear someone call the woman Shen Nanyan, it should be her destined, but those fragments in the dream, obviously she had never experienced it, but her heart hurt so much that her chest was suffocated, as if it was her experience.

Hongying pushed the door in, and saw that Shen Nanyan had woken up, and her voice trembled with excitement: "Miss, you finally woke up." ”

Shen Nanyan looked up at the people who had come and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "How long have I been asleep, and did they come back when I returned?" ”

"Miss, you've been asleep for almost two months, and now the heat has passed. As for the uncle, I'm afraid it's still early. ”

"Is it still early?" Shen Nanyan repeated it in a low voice, and there was no joy, anger or sorrow in his eyes.

Although the scenes in the dream were fragmentary, she could recall that in the dream, she and him seemed to have misunderstood each other again and again because of something.

It wasn't until later that she was buried in the fire, and he seemed to be with her.

In the dream, they have no future, no concubines, only countless suspicions, betrayals, pain, breakdowns, and despair.

The vow of 'I will not pay you in this life' runs through that dream from beginning to end, but their ending is so sad.

She was confused, a sense of powerlessness came to her mind, and she was so helpless and confused about the future.

That dream seemed to warn her from beginning to end, since ancient times, deep affection has never been long-lived.

Does it mean that she and him are the same in this life, they will never be happy.

Seeing that Shen Nanyan was silent, Hong Ying stood there quietly, patiently waiting for Shen Nanyan to give her instructions.

"You clean up, let's leave the palace in the afternoon." Shen Nanyan suppressed the dazedness and astringency in her heart and spoke softly.

"Got it." Red Sakura didn't ask much, and immediately answered.

What is Song Heng's attitude towards her young lady now, don't talk about her, that is, the people in the palace can see it clearly, and their liking for her is almost to the point of paranoia.

If her young lady didn't know Mu Gongzi, she might accept the emperor, but her young lady already had a heart, and it was impossible to give up Mu Gongzi no matter what.

The longer she stayed in the palace, the more she was afraid of Song Heng's thoughts about her young lady, as if she wouldn't give up if she didn't get her young lady.

Her wife really had the foresight to let the young master enter the palace early and stay in the palace to prevent the emperor from having bad intentions towards her young lady, but now when she heard Shen Nanyan mention it like this, the long-standing worries in her heart were finally put down.

What Hong Sakura thinks in her heart is exactly what Shen Nanyan thinks in her heart, she respects Song Heng and stays away, avoids him from afar, tries not to see him if she can, and tries not to confront him head-on.

It's just that the world is impermanent, and the world is ever-changing. How can a man's life be fulfilled?

Accidents can happen at any time.

What Shen Nanyan didn't expect was that this change happened to her so quickly, so unexpectedly.

Red Sakura's movements were fast, and there was nothing in the palace, so it didn't take long for Red Sakura to enter the house with a burden in her hand.

"Miss, should we go and say goodbye to the emperor." Red Sakura pondered for a long time before speaking.

"Not necessarily." In her heart, she didn't want to have any more entanglements with Song Heng, "If you can avoid it, avoid it." ”

"The young master asked us to wait for him at the gate of the palace, and he will arrive later."

Half an hour later, the two sat in the carriage at the gate of the palace.

The carriage headed ahead and headed out of the palace gate.

On the tall palace wall, a man in black stood there looking at the woman, his eyes were eager, greedy, and empty and lonely.

It wasn't until the carriage was gone that the man turned to leave.