"Childe, slave beg, go back to the palace!"

"Let's go! This king wants to be alone here. ”

Hearing this, Yingying was shocked, she hurriedly pulled Gongzi's thin green shirt, looked up at the snow-pale face, shook her head and cried and advised: "Childe can't ......"

Blocked by her, he was really a little sleepy, his cold brows slowly furrowed, his fists in his sleeves tightened, and he yelled hysterically: "Go! ”

"No..."Yingying's disobedience again and again completely exhausted his patience, his eyes were cold, and he pushed her aside with his hand, and then his face did not change, and he walked towards Yu Yu in the depths of the wind and snow.

There was a sudden "plop" sound in the snow, and at that moment, her vulnerable heart was completely shattered, and the bean-sized snow smashed her suddenly raised face, slowly covering her vision, looking at her tears from afar, crying deeply, but it was finally over, and she was directly taught to break her liver and intestines.

She couldn't call him anymore, she couldn't see through his lost back, nor could she guess his sudden change of expression, only his bleak silhouette was drowned in the wind and snow.

In the time after Ashin's death, the days of Fengchen Mansion passed calmly, and Childe did not punish her in any way, nor did he reproach her, not as before, as before. It's like, no one wants to rehash the old things, just like no one wants to reveal their scars again.

But for her, a scolding from Childe to her is far more pleasant than a long-lasting silence, and the layer of separation between the two of them will not be pierced for a day, and the piece of gold stone that is pressed in her heart will not fall for a day.

She stayed outside her son's dormitory every day, weeping night and night until the east gradually turned white, and she closed her eyes every time, always thinking, how long will such days last? She really felt like she was going to run out of it!

He didn't know that the hysterical roar finally gave her a moment of respite!

She didn't care what was in his eyes, whether it was indifference, anger, disgust, she didn't care. Whatever it was, she thought, she would be happy with it!

It's ridiculous that Childe doesn't even give her a look anymore!

The scenes of the past can't help but recall in her mind, the wind and snow along the way continue to erode those pictures, a thought up, a thought falls, between ups and downs, every tearing nerve has to beat for it!

The snow in her hand was grasped tighter and tighter until she could no longer feel a trace of coldness, but she could no longer hold the snow.

The warbler knelt on the ground, her tears could no longer be suppressed, and she gurgled down, and the misty sideburns and wind swept away, and the moth's eyebrows slammed heavily on the snow, but she couldn't finish the deep sins of this half of her life, and she asked over and over again.

Why did things turn out the way they did, and why?

She just wants to save Childe, she just wants to see Childe be safe! She just wanted to hold on to a ray of good joy in her heart.

Born in this troubled world, she was already destined to be like a mustard, but she chose to be in the palace wall, between the pitches, life and death were decided. Everyone chooses to live, everyone is trying their best to climb up, what does she want in her life? It's just thinking about being alive. And that beautiful joy in her heart became the driving force for the rest of her life.

If this is also called selfishness, then is every person in this world who lives with a purpose also called selfishness?

If there is no definite answer to the question, then it is considered a heavenly injustice!

But the giant's three feet is the sky, what can you do with the curse of this day? She was destined not to escape!

After fading away from the frost and snow, the warbler finally stood up, and under the long eyelashes with ice crystals, the luster was lost, and she still thought in her heart, "Childe." ”

The wind branches and green leaves once leaned against the red wall, but now only the cold branches and shadows are sparse......

He seemed to quietly stop the mourning of the world and stood under the branches, his eyes were slightly cool a few times, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, it turned out that the purple and red were all over the place, and they seemed to be all over the wall!

The desolation and decay of that tree, the mottled traces of every inch, made people inadvertently fall into the fire of that night, and he couldn't help but sneer to himself: "How fierce the fire of that night must be!" Everything burned out, hehe, all burned out! ”

Laughing at himself, his lost gaze slowly fell, and all the painless interest was finally gone, and at the moment he turned around, a touch of splendor hidden in the snow, as if it was the established guidance in the dark, drew his gaze away!

He thought he was hallucinating, and when he looked closely, under the branches oppressed by the frost and snow, two clusters of snow flowers bloomed just right, proudly in the cold wind, unable to fade away.

He couldn't believe it after all, trembling and slightly stretched out his hand to touch it, but he didn't dare to touch it, he was afraid that it was just a little expectation in his heart after seeing the desolation, and he was afraid that it would end up like a dream.

He stood up without any burden, stood in the miserable snow, and then looked at the purple and red, the originally beautiful peach blossom eyes were weakly bright, like a cold star flickering in the sky, and the lip flap slowly opened an arc...

Mo Cangwuchen smiled, this smile was also faint, like a light cloud, rubbed in melancholy.

Suddenly, the flying snow petals rained straight down on his cold appearance, soaked in his two unfathomable pupils, and the vast sky was vast in his eyes, teaching people to look forward to it!

"Desert without a trace! Look! I know you can see it! ”

"Wildfires can't be burned! The spring breeze blows and grows! It's still there! The scene I planted for you with my own hands is not dead, it is not dead! ”

He couldn't hear the shouts, but they also resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the echoes were long.

He choked up and cried: "Whether you believe it or not, it's still there, why don't you see it with your own eyes, why don't you see it with your own eyes..."

The lonely Falling Flower Courtyard, and even the entire Fengchen Mansion, had nowhere to answer him, except for the sound of snow, he gritted his teeth and tried to suppress all kinds of panicked emotions, his jaw was stiff, and he still persevered to explore everything around him over and over again, he knew, he could hear it!

"Desert without a trace! You're out! I know you can hear me! Come out with this king! This king commands you to come out! You can hear ......"

He tore at his throat with all his might, and his voice became more hoarse. 61

"He can't hear!"

In the silence, her mournful voice came from afar, like a sharp sword, crushing all his beautiful fantasies one by one.

Yingying held a thick snow robe, came in the wind and snow, and finally stopped less than three steps behind him, she stared at her eyes, mustered up the courage to approach, and said word by word, as if she was the first to drink: "Childe! Whether you accept it or not, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been missing for seven days! The East Palace has been ownerless for seven days! The wolf guards of the whole city searched for seven days to no avail! ”

"Don't say it again, don't say it again..." He buried his head and shouted sadly for trying his best to resist the truth, as if the cold branch couldn't withstand the oppression of the wind and snow, his thin body as thin as a piece of paper took a step back, "Desert without a trace, you lied to me, you lied to me..."

The son in front of her cried like a lost child, teaching her to look really distressed, she no longer cared about anything, put the snow robe in her hand tightly on his body, and persuaded sadly: "Childe, please don't be sad anymore, if Your Highness knows that you are like this for him now, you will definitely shed tears..."

"This king listened to him, and began to appear among the civil and military officials on time, but he failed to appear, in order to take revenge on this king, he refused to give this king even a chance to mend his ways..."

The warbler couldn't restrain him anymore, this time he fell to the ground completely, watching the snowflakes in the sky fall uncontrollably, and every trace of coldness that invaded his skin seemed to be a kind admonition from the person in his mouth.

"No, Childe, it's not like this......"

Three thousand green silk and noble robes were scattered on the ground shackled by the heavy snow, and between the eyes opening and closing, the years were twilight, and the teaching people turned white.

He knew that he had deceived himself after all......

The snow fell overnight and then disappeared, and the light finally came.

Six days after Emperor Mocang's resignation, he began to personally visit the court on the eighth day of the prince's disappearance.

"Report - there is an urgent military report from the border gate!"

The sound of the report came all the way into the hall from outside the hall, every time I heard the sound of this kind of whip urging the horse, I always had to teach the people in the Golden Palace to be terrified in their hearts, if it was a good news, the court celebrated, if it was an urgent report, I was afraid that the thunder of the Son of Heaven would be unstoppable, and there would be no blood outside the Golden Palace, and new people would be added to the prison.

In just a few flicks of the fingers, there was a dead silence in the hall, and only the dry cough of the monarch could be heard after recovering from a serious illness.

"Bring it on!"

Emperor Mocang shouted hard, and the ministers did not dare to make another mistake, one by one, holding the wat board in their hands and holding their heads, as if they were ready to be killed all the time.

Qiu Neiguan stepped forward to receive the military report presented by the soldiers below in a panic, and the moment it was handed over to the monarch, his eyes were as silent as water, and the whole set of actions was completed in one go, without any delay.

"After the death of the general of our army in the battle of Sibajia and the triumphant army in Jinshali, our army launched a comprehensive search in Jinsha for eight days, and finally yesterday Shenshi, in the Jinsha River, found the general's combat helmet and other things, and finally verified in the evening of yesterday that our army protects the country General Sbajia, horses, leather, wraps, and corpses!"

When Emperor Mo Cang read the back, his voice was almost trembling. He stared at the fluttering military report in his hand, his dark pupils narrowed and tightened, and his gaze slowly moved from the dragon rising to the outside of the hall in disbelief, and finally stopped in the sky.

There was a sudden sound of "pop", accompanied by the sound of the military newspaper sliding out of his palm, Emperor Mocang looked hideous, and fell on the dragon throne with a bang.

"Your Majesty!" Qiu Neiguan flew up and rushed up. "Your Majesty—"

Immediately afterwards, under the dragon ascending, all the officials spread the ground and shouted together: "Your Majesty-"

Before the matter of the Protector General's Horse Leather Shroud had been fully reacted, the matter of the monarch's dragon body being unsafe followed one after another, and a group of people were completely frightened!

Above the dragon rising, the golden curtain was quickly pulled up by the palace maid, hiding all kinds of busy figures, only to hear Qiu Neiguan tearing his throat and shouting: "Pass the imperial doctor!" Tell the Imperial Doctor! ”

Tianji Tower, Ethereal Pavilion.

Fly the shadow into the pavilion, "Your Highness—"

I saw that Prince Li Sang, who was standing on his back, immediately beckoned to her, and understood the shadow, so he didn't say any more.

"Hongu already knows the news."

"What does Your Highness have planned?" Looking at the mysterious back of Prince Lisang, he couldn't help but ask.

Prince Lisan was silent for a long time before his voice slowly came out. "It's time for the Triumphant Army to return!"

Prince Lisang's words sounded a little puzzling to her, and she didn't care about guessing, so she handed over the shadow and asked, "Please make it clear to Your Highness!" ”

Li Sannon suddenly faced the general Ying, with sword eyebrows, revealing the majesty of the blade, and showed the golden order: "Within one day, you will rush to the Northern Desert, and on the orders of this palace, quickly summon the Northern Xinjiang General Wei Kaixuan and the Triumphant Army to attack back to Qinhuai within three days!" ”

Jiang Langying immediately took over the golden order from Prince Li Sang, and wanted to obey the order, but Prince Li Sang pressed his throat and added: "Those who violate the order, kill!" ”

Qinzheng Yuan, Emperor Mocang was sitting in the tent, and asked slowly: "Has the news been released?" ”

Qiu Neiguan held the dust in his hand, bowed outside the tent, and replied with confidence: "Your Majesty put it down, now the whole city knows the news of the death of the great general of the country, Sibajia, and it won't be long before Li Sang's triumphant army will break through Duping Pass and fight back!" ”

Emperor Mocang pondered for a moment, and stretched out his hand outside the tent, "Bring the medicine in!" I won't allow Spaka's strategy of feigning death to go wrong! ”

Qiu Neiguan replied, and then carefully picked up the jade cup and sent it to the monarch's hands without hurry.