22 There is no more white and purple flute
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"He didn't tell me until he died, that he was poisoned, very badly. Since he was seven years old, his life has been growing and coming to www.biquge.info an end. The day we met, the snow danced all over the sky, and the red plums were dotted, and that was the best years of his life. For me, he gave up ten years of glory, gave up the king, and gave up his life. Teacher, you say, can I let go of him and let another person accompany me for the rest of my life? ”
When she said this, Hua Qingmo kept looking at Ye Fuhui, her voice was as gentle and soft as hers, but her tone was rare and serious.
She knows that she is alone, and the people around her will eventually worry. This time they made such a big joke, also because they were worried about themselves.
It's just that she won't betray Bai Zixiao.
Whether he lives or dies.
At this time, Ye Fuhui knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, it would be redundant. In fact, when he saw her like this, Ye Fuhui was not ready to persuade him
Everything is their wishful thinking, because they despise the relationship between Bai Zixiao and Hua Qingmo too much.
"The old minister really did bad things with good intentions, and I hope the emperor will forgive him!" Ye Fuhui knelt down, and in his voice, there was helplessness and apology. They were so nosy that they thought they were doing it for her good, but in fact they were causing her trouble.
Immediately, Ye Fuhui thought of Feng Yin, and his face sank. "Your Majesty, what should I do over there?"
They were confused, which not only brought trouble to Hua Qingmo, but also brought vague hope to Feng Yin.
Ye Fuhui's words made Hua Qingmo's face sink, she really didn't know how to face Feng Yin when they made such a fuss?
It's just that there are some things that have to be explained clearly.
"Yan Wang's matter, the teacher doesn't have to worry, Qing Mo will handle it, you go back to the house and let Mo Mo and Ah Zhi come back, just say that Qing Mo is not angry and will not annoy them." Hua Qingmo thought for a moment, and then spoke softly. She got up from the small leaf red sandalwood water dragon pattern throne and helped him when she passed by the night emblem.
"Qing Mo went to Yanwang Mansion for a trip, this matter was caused by Mo Mo, it is better for me to come to the door in person."
After the night breeze, Hua Qingmo left from Ziwei Palace and went outside the palace. She was followed by Chu Xiangbai, Ye Xing, and the Jinyi Guard of Dongchang.
Since Bai Zixiao left, the position of the superintendent of the East and West No. 2 Factory has been vacant. Jinyiwei and Ouchi's secret agents are directly deployed by Hua Qingmo, and others are not allowed to interfere in any way, and the rights of the East and West No. 2 Factory are even greater than in the past.
In fact, Ye Fuhui and others invited Hua Qingmo, hoping to select a trustworthy person from the celebrant to serve as the overseer of the East Factory and the West Factory, which can be regarded as sharing some burdens for her. But in this matter, Hua Qingmo directly refused, and even issued a holy decree that when she was in power, she was not allowed to discuss this matter again.
In Hua Qingmo's heart, except for Bai Zixiao, no one can lead the East and West Second Factory. Moreover, the West Factory was founded by Bai Zixiao, how could she give away his things to others?
Yanwang Mansion.
Hua Qingmo went directly to the mansion and instructed the subordinates of King Yan's Mansion to summon Feng Yin to come to the main hall to speak. Sitting on the throne with yellow rosewood carved grass pattern inlaid with ruby directly above, Hua Qingmo put her right arm on the armrest of the throne, leaning slightly, looking extremely lazy and casual.
She rushed all the way back to Lin'an, and before she came back for a while, she ran non-stop, and she was really tired. Supporting her chin, Hua Qingmo's eyes kept closing, looking very tired.
In the haze of her vision, she saw a person walk in, so she shook her head lightly, driving away the tiredness at this moment. When her eyes were clear, she was stunned on the spot, unable to speak.
The person in front of him was wearing a peony red coat with extremely light dark blue concave stripes floating on it. Outside the brocade robe, a dark purple peony flower coat is draped, the cuffs are wide, and you can see the cuffs of the brocade robe inside when you walk, as well as the white undershirt. The cuffs and edges of the tunic are trimmed with dark blue, embroidered with golden moire. On the right shoulder, the peony flower that blooms side by side is gorgeous and luxurious.
Looking up, that person's face was the most familiar and unforgettable of Hua Qingmo.
Under the black crown hat, a pair of sword eyebrows are drawn straight into the crown hat, gorgeous and heroic. Above the enchanting phoenix eyes, the purple shadow is demonic.
The shadow dragged behind the phoenix and approached the crown hat. In order to add beauty, the purple is embellished with a deep black shadow, which makes the eyes of the person in front of him look even more narrow and seductive.
The lips are dotted with fat red, beautiful to the bone, and more gorgeous and enchanting than the red plum in the snow.
Looking at that person, Hua Qingmo's whole person seemed to have lost her soul and froze in place.
"Purple ...... Zi Xiao ......" In her eyes, tears condensed completely uncontrollably, obscuring her vision. Through the water, all she saw was an illusory shadow, but the familiar dress and outfit made her lose all her coolness.
At this time, the man slowly approached, reached out to Hua Qingmo, and brushed his fingers over her cheek, wiping away her tears.
"I've never seen you cry." The man's voice came, familiar, but also unfamiliar.
A familiar face, a familiar outfit, but not the person.
In fact, Hua Qingmo made it clear when she saw him for the first time, he was not Bai Zixiao, he was Fengyin. Now she is in such a gaffe because she didn't expect that Feng Yin would appear in front of her in the costume that Bai Zixiao once had.
"Do you know how it feels to cry for another man in front of a man who likes you?" Feng Yin looked at Hua Qingmo, who was crying silently, with a wry smile on her beautiful face. Although he decided to be Bai Zixiao's stand-in, it was really uncomfortable to see the woman he liked crying for another man in front of him.
People's seven emotions and six desires are too complicated, while liking, jealous, helpless, and deciding.
"Hua Qingmo, I appeared in front of you as the Sixth Emperor Brother, you should understand what it means. It doesn't matter if I'm a stand-in, can you give me a chance? Feng Yin spoke, her voice sounding calm, but it seemed to be like the sea under the dark night, full of waves.
He stared at Hua Qingmo, taking in her every moment of demeanor, as if he didn't want to miss a minute.
"Can you?
Feng Yin's words made Hua Qingmo silent, and her eyes drooped slightly, as if she was considering.
Hua Qingmo is like this, which really makes a glimmer of hope appear in Feng Yin's heart. He thought that she would refuse without hesitation, without hesitation. But now, she is actually thinking about it, doesn't it mean that he still has a chance to get close to her?
After being silent for a long time, Hua Qingmo slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were as peaceful as ordinary moments. She stared at Feng Yin, and on her beautiful and vulgar face, a faint smile outlined it, not thick or light, just right.
"To this day, I feel that Zi Xiao is really gone, and I really can't come back. Seeing you, I can't help but wonder, why is it not you who died, but him? Hua Qingmo's voice was still gentle, but her tone was extremely pale. She raised her hand and grabbed the crystal bell that Bai Zixiao gave her through her clothes, and her body trembled slightly. "I'm selfish, right? Bad, right? ”
Hua Qingmo's words made Feng Yin stunned for a moment, he looked at her, and suddenly felt that his words were lost, and he didn't know what to say. The woman in front of him has always been so strong and outstanding in his heart, and he has never been as helpless as a child now.
"In the past five years, I have met many people, like his hair, like his eyes, but not his face. And now he sees the same face, but it's not his person. Hua Qingmo continued to speak, and the smile on her pale lips softened. She stood up, took out a handkerchief, attached it to Feng Yin's face, and wiped it from her eyebrows.
"There is a person who has given me trust, given me pampering, given me status, given me power, given me love, given me children, given me countless things, but did not give me ...... He himself did not give me the opportunity to grow old with him...... I was wondering whether I should hate him, but when I made up my mind to hate him, I only had to miss that person like a tide......" Hua Qingmo said this, smiled bitterly, and her eyes dimmed a lot.
Bai Zixiao, I'm thinking about you, you know?
No one would answer her question, because the person she asked would never speak again.
The handkerchief wiped Feng Yin's eyebrows, his own eyebrows were very beautiful, perhaps more beautiful than the painted eyebrows. Immediately, Hua Qingmo wiped the traces around his eyes, and her movements were gentle and serious.
"I still can't forget that day, the yellow sand in the sky flowed quietly like flowing water, and he stood quietly in front of me in the peony red dress I saw him for the first time. The distance between us is getting farther and farther away, and I feel like I can't finish it in my whole life. The yellow sand was long, covering everything, and at that time he was talking, do you know what he said? Hua Qingmo wiped the shadows around Feng Yin's eyes.
"Hua Qingmo, are you telling me that even if I am a stand-in, I am not as good as the Sixth Emperor Brother?" Feng Yin ignored Hua Qingmo's inquiry just now, he just stared at the woman who was close at hand, and his expression was as silent as a starless and moonless night.
"He's dead, Brother Six is dead, he's dead." Feng Yin looked at Hua Qingmo, repeating the fact that Hua Qingmo had already known. When he said this, he was reminding Hua Qingmo that even if she couldn't forget or accept it, that person was dead.
"He said, I love you." Hua Qingmo also ignored Feng Yin's words, and just continued to wipe.
Bai Zi Xiao is Bai Zi Xiao, he doesn't need a stand-in. Moreover, there is no one in this world who can be his stand-in.
After completely wiping Feng Yin's makeup, Hua Qingmo turned around without any nostalgia and sat back on the ruby throne in the main hall with yellow rosewood carved grass patterns. She looked at Feng Yin, her expression was calm and calm, and her eyes were clean and detached.
"Don't you believe it? The fact that he could say those three words by such a person would surely be the most horrific words I have ever heard in my life. ”
Hua Qingmo chuckled, and her expression became solemn. "But this is the last thing he left me, and I will never destroy it. You do look like him, but in this world, there is no white purple flute......"
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