She's about to start a new dawn.

Finally, I took a look at the capital where I had lived for 30 years. Yangguan passed through the white clouds, crossed the city gate, and shone on the earth, and suddenly, the entire capital was covered with golden light.

Huang Yu couldn't help but turn his head sideways and look at the city gate, the huge stone wall was carved with lifelike reliefs, there were leopards with hideous fangs, wolves with sharp eyes, eagles flying high with wings, and flying cranes from the Vulture Palace, etc., and these animals were all entrenched in a circle, surrounding an animal that did not exist in the human world.

It was a dragon, a dragon that symbolized the true dragon of the Son of Heaven, a dragon that symbolized supreme power.

Huang Yu was amazed by what he saw. She was shocked not only by the majesty and magnificence of this capital, but also by the powerful and infinite creativity of human beings that she felt in this capital.

As small as a human being, he has the ability to create palaces that shoot like guns.

The majestic city gate that reached the clouds, the intricately carved patterns on the city gate, the divine dragon that I had never seen but could imagine so well, even the best craftsman gods in the Heavenly Palace, I am afraid it would be difficult to achieve. Mankind, by virtue of its own wisdom and flesh and blood, has built such a magnificent crown.

I don't know how much manpower and material resources it will take to achieve it.

The greater the price, the more coveted the results.

In order to live in such a castle, countless people have abandoned their wives and children, countless people have committed themselves to others, countless people have lost their dignity, and countless people have lived as emotionless machines.

Feng Qiao is one of them.

In the sea breeze, a little bit of broken sun fell beside Huang Yu's body, like fine light crumbs, dazzling and beautiful.

Huang Yu sighed as if relieved, turned around and walked towards the cliff step by step, the bustling capital behind him gradually became the background, frozen in a certain time and space, and he would never meet Huang Yu again.

At this time, the water drop necklace emitted a faint glow.

"Wait, Phoenix Feather!"

Suddenly, a familiar shout came from behind him, and Huang Yu's feet standing on the edge of the cliff stopped violently.

For a moment, she didn't dare to look back.

"Huang Yu, do you really want to forget me? Do you really never want to remember me? We still have Qiuchen, Huang Yu, do you even have to forget your own son? Feng Qiao's eager voice came from behind.

This was followed by a crisp child's voice that appeared in Huang Yu's dream countless times.

"Mother...... Don't you want Qiuchen...... Qiuchen is going to have no mother......" The child's voice came weakly from behind, with a certain helplessness, like a hammer hitting Huang Yu's heart.

It's too real, the current Feng Qiao is not the Feng Qiao she watched coldly, but the Feng Qiao who can really see her.

Qiuchen is also here.

Huang Yu looked up at the sky and couldn't help but look back.

As soon as she jumps, it's all over here.

But...... Why...... God, why did you give me another chance to make a choice at the end and just let me jump...... Why let them come again.

Once again, she felt powerless.

"Qiuchen!"

Huang Yu couldn't help it, she wanted to look at the child again, even if she couldn't hug him, even in the dream prepared by the Forgetful Dan, she wanted to see her child for the last time.

In the drizzle, a pitch-black steed stood beside Feng Qiao, and on the horse's back sat a child with a delicate face.

Dressed in a luxurious brocade snow-white robe, wrapping a handsome and straight body, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, like pine, bamboo, and cypress. He wears a white jade belt around his waist with an inky gemstone inlaid in the center. A little black in the white, not only does it not look abrupt and weird, but it is very perfect and harmonious.

Beautiful as a crown of jade, thick eyebrows and elegant, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are beautiful, the face is fair, the edges and corners are like ghostly carving, like poetry and painting. But what is more beautiful is not his facial features, but his whole temperament.

It is a kind of beauty that comes out of the bones, noble and elegant, elegant and elegant, and at the same time combines deep and restrained, gloomy and profound.

The whole person is from the inside to the outside, revealing an incomparable magic, clean and simple. It made Huang Yu's heart throb.

He stood in the drizzle, but his body was not covered with rain, and he was as clean as a person walking out of a painting.

The sunset still lingered, and the man who was smiling very warmly under the weeping branches and dark trees seemed to be dyed a light gold by the afterglow of the setting sun, and his long black hair was filled with the fragrance of lotus flowers, gently fluttering with the breeze, and looking at it from a distance through the falling leaves, he was like a flower on the other side, hazy.

The snow-white robes were spotless, and the rain seemed to be isolated by the family of three, and it did not touch them at all.

The rain is the rain of this world, and Huang Yu is the outsider to all this, and the rain naturally can't fall on her, but Feng Qiao and Qiuchen ...... Why can't I get drenched?

There is only one explanation, and that is that Feng Qiao and Qiuchen are not from this world. Why they appeared here, Huang Yu explained it as an illusion created by the Forgetful Pill.

As the night deepened, Feng Qiao's long hair was tied up like satin, revealing a deep contoured face, with dark eyes and eyes as warm as stars on his cold face. The moon eyebrows and starry eyes are like a bend of stream, looking forward to the brilliance.

Huang Yu's hand couldn't help but tighten.

Even if it's an illusion, it doesn't have to be so real...... It was also very real to see Feng Qiao in the past just now, but I didn't feel this way just now......

"Mother, can you hug Qiuchen, Qiuchen misses you so much." Qiuchen stretched out his chubby little hand to Huang Yu to ask for a hug.

Xiao Qiuchen stepped on the fawn boots, wore a fox fur embroidered jacket, and wore a wolf's head hat, with a small face hidden under the hat, revealing a few strands of black hair. Qiuchen in front of him was only about five or six years old, with a round and chubby face, a pair of big eyes flickering, especially the mouth was very hereditary, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned when he smiled, and he spoke very loudly. There is a pair of big eyes flashing under the thick eyebrows, clear and clear, bright like stars, and the eyes are curved like a crescent moon when he laughs, as if the spiritual rhyme has also overflowed, and the lovely look is naturally revealed. At this time, Qiuchen's facial features have not yet opened, just like a little girl. In the past, the eyes of the spirit would turn around quite smartly, but now they looked at Huang Yu with tears in their eyes.

The sky was getting dark, and the five-year-old Qiuchen sat on Gao Jun's big horse, holding a string of rock sugar gourds in one hand and only the rod of rock sugar gourds in the other hand, obviously having eaten it and eating it cleanly. But the other string is still complete.

Xiao Qiuchen looked at Huang Yu's eyes blankly, opened his little hand to hug him, waited for a while to see Huang Yu couldn't come, his eyes blinked, big tears rolled down instantly, and he cried very sadly with his mouth open, "My mother doesn't like Qiuchen, I don't like Qiuchen, woo woo ......"

On the beautiful and innocent face, there are pearl-like tears, and the pear blossoms bring rain, and everyone who sees it is soft-hearted. It makes people love and pity for the new life, the white skin is like a freshly peeled egg, and the big eyes flash as if they can speak, telling how ruthless Huang Yu is as a mother.

Feng Qiao rubbed Qiuchen's little head and said to Huang Yu: "Huang Yu, come and hug the child, can you really bear to see Qiu Chen cry like this?" Even if it's not for me, even if it's to leave a lie for Qiuchen, come over and hug him. ”

Huang Yu's intended steps stopped.

This must be a trap.

A pair of blue eyes narrowed slightly, like a jade condensation, so beautiful that it is difficult to take off your eyes, but the incomparable beauty of the face gives people a powerful sense of oppression.

"You're trying to lie to me again." Huang Yu said. "No way, I can't go back with you, don't even think about it."

Feng Qi looked at her and sighed lightly. "Everything is in your hands, whether you can come back or not is in your thoughts, I have no power to change it...... It's okay, you don't come, I'll go with the child. ”

As he spoke, Feng Qiao picked up Qiuchen on the horse and said to Qiuchen in a cheerful tone: "Do you want Qiuchen to hug your mother?" Is it okay for Daddy to take you? ”

"Okay, Qiuchen misses his mother, I miss it very much, and Qiuchen's heart hurts when I think about it."

Feng Qiao smiled: "Who taught you, your mother is your father's heart and liver, not yours." ”

"Okay......"

Feng Qiao walked towards Huang Yu with Qiuchen in his arms, Feng Qiao walked towards her with Qiuchen in his arms, dressed in a light snow-white brocade gown, with a jade belt around his waist, and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and the jade pendant swayed left and right with his footsteps.

He took a step, Huang Yu took a step back, and seeing that he was about to fall off the cliff if he took another step back, Feng Qiao hurriedly paused.

"Stop!" Huang Yu shouted, "I'll jump down if you take a step forward!" ”

"Huang Yu, don't be afraid, this is your illusion, I can't hurt you, and I can't change your will, if you want to be free, you can jump down at any time. But I beg you, can you hug Qiuchen one last time. Feng Qiao said.

"Feng Qiao, do you know that people always have to give up some things in this life." Huang Yu looked at him with desolate eyes, "Don't come to me again, don't be persistent, I won't fall for your tricks again!" ”

“…… There's a lot to give up...... Including me? Feng Qiao asked.

"Yes, including you." Huang Yu replied quickly and decisively. It's not that she didn't see the pain in Feng Qiao's eyes, but she could still say more hurtful things with her heart.

"I see." Feng Qiao lowered his head and whispered, "But I still hope that you will hug the child again at the end, Huang Yu, these things you choose to forget, I and the child will always remember." Qiuchen he ...... I always ask where my mother has gone, how I answer, and you teach me how to answer. I told him that his mother likes to eat rock sugar gourds, and he held this sugar gourd for a long time, and he was reluctant to eat it, just to leave it for his mother, but where is his mother, Huang Yu, tell me, where is she? ”

Qiuchen in his arms looked down at the rock sugar gourd in his hand, and saw that his father and mother were not in a good mood, so he had to obediently curl up in his father's arms like a cat, and his big eyes were not to look at Huang Yu, and when Huang Yu looked at him, he quickly shrank back. A pair of small dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, and when I smiled lightly, the dimples loomed on the cheeks, which was very cute, but now I can't find the shadow of the two small dimples.

Huang Yu's backward steps stopped.

The child's mind, where does Huang Yu not understand. He wanted to hug, but he didn't dare to reach out easily, he wanted to see his mother, but he didn't dare to stay for too long. Because he was afraid, afraid that his mother would disappear again, he was careful in everything he did.

Qiuchen was sent to the palace to be taken care of by the queen since he was a child, the queen is not his own grandmother, how can he give him a good life, Qiuchen also knows that he has a special identity, so he didn't even have a little friend of the same age when he was a child.

After I ascended the throne, I once took him out of the palace to play, and a group of children of the same age called him to play together, Qiuchen wanted to go, but he knew that he couldn't go.

Huang Yu, you didn't see the child's eyes at that time, and you really wanted to play but restrain yourself. It's hard to keep ourselves in one place sometimes, let alone a child.

I said to Qiuchen, 'Go ahead, but don't be too far away from Daddy, we'll go home after a while.' ”

Qiuchen was very happy, it was a kind of happiness from the bottom of his heart, because he got what he had never got.

This thing is within reach of ordinary children, such as playmates of the same age, such as mother's hugs. ”

"There are more than a dozen children in the alley, all of whom are neighbors, playing crazy, and they don't see Qiuchen.

A few of the children shouted in a circle, Qiuchen was curious to go over, and found that there was a little boy on the ground holding a bamboo dragonfly in his hand, and he was holding the handle of the bamboo dragonfly with the tip of his right palm and the root of his left palm, and rubbed his hands, and then as soon as his hand was loosened, the bamboo dragonfly flew into the sky. It caused a burst of exclamations from the children next to him.

The little boy said angrily, 'See, this is the most beautiful bamboo dragonfly in the night market that my mother bought for me.' There was an unstoppable show off in his tone.

'It's just a bamboo dragonfly. Another girl said, "My mother also bought me a beautiful dress, which was bought in Shangyige, the latest color, very good-looking, I am reluctant to wear it." My mother told me that she would buy me a lot in the future, and look, I am wearing the dress that my mother chose for me today, beautiful. ’

The little girl's skirt was a flower skirt, a style that was very popular at the time, and it was also very expensive. The flower skirt cuts more than two kinds of clothes of different colors and patterns into slender silk strips, and then arranges these long silk strips of different colors with each other, and sews them together densely, which is very wasteful. When a skirt is made of this patchwork, it will show vertical and colorful stripes. The skirt expands the further down it goes, and the length of the skirt drags to the ground, making it extraordinarily elegant. At first glance, the mother loved her child.

The little girl turned slightly, and the little skirt on her body spread out like a flower. Another exclamation. ”

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