The moment she knew that her mother was dead, Su Qinling's tears fell instantly, she cried very sadly, and the sobs sounded one after another in this night.

She is no longer a child, she has grown up in this palace, and she knows what death represents.

Feng Qingyan walked over, raised his hand and patted her shoulder gently, "There is such a catastrophe in life, you can't avoid it." ”

She has never been comforting, I don't know if this is comforting, whether it will make the little girl feel better.

"Sister Lantian, my mother and I haven't been able to see each other for the last time after all, do you think she will blame me for coming late, if I came an hour earlier......"

If it came an hour earlier, would it still be the same result, Su Qinling didn't know this question.

She didn't know when the concubine went, and whether she looked at the door dead before she went, and after waiting for her for a long time, she closed her eyes and died.

Feng Qingyan looked at the woman on the bed with a pale face, messy hair, and lifelessness, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook a wry smile, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

This seemingly resplendent palace is actually the most ruthless place, and how many people can warm their hearts?

"Tonight, if I let you see your mother for the last time, you will come with me, okay?"

She lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl in front of her.

The little girl turned her head, two tears slid down her face, and asked her incomprehensibly, "Are you...... Are you going to take me away? Why? Father, he won't allow it. ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingyan felt a little funny.

"Because your father and the emperor have arrested my husband, I want to take away your relatives who destroyed the kingdom of heaven and deliberately ruined your father's good deeds. You get the idea, right? ”

Hearing this, Su Qinling still didn't react, maybe she didn't know who her husband was.

Seeing that she hadn't said anything, Feng Qingyan didn't plan to stay here longer, "I'm leaving." ”

In fact, whether to take Su Qinling away or not is dispensable for her, and of course she will not be strong.

"Wait!" Suddenly, as she turned to walk out, someone behind her stopped her.

"If you can really let me see my mother for the last time, then I promise you, I will go with you!"

After staying in this palace for more than ten years, Su Qinling has not really been outside the palace. Because she has seen too many life and death in this palace, as well as her mother's concubine back then, she is much more precocious than her peers.

The queen mother has always taught her that as a princess, she should be like a princess, not to shout, not to lose her honor in front of others, and not to do things that insult the royal family.

So in the past few years, she has been abiding by these, and when she heard that Feng Qingyan was going to take her away, she almost thought in her heart, Sister Lan Tian, she was afraid that she was going crazy!

She's about to kiss, how can she leave?

But if you think about it carefully, she suddenly envied this sister again, because she dared to disobey her father's will, unlike her, she even had to look at her mother and concubine secretly.

In the past two years after entering the cold palace, the father and the emperor have long abandoned the mother concubine, and most palace people have always known how to praise the high and the low, and people's sincerity is always luxurious, so that now the mother is sick and dead, and no one has come to see it.

And although she is a princess, she is just a chess piece of marriage, and her father said that she would be married.

I can't help myself everywhere.

The mother concubine is dead, she has almost no worries in this palace, if she can see the last side of the mother concubine, she is willing!

……

Su Qinling heard a lot about Feng Qingyan a few days ago, how powerful she was in the legend, how bold she was, and how she didn't take the whole world in her eyes.

And now that she saw it with her own eyes, she realized that this rumor was half-true, and she was an existence that she could only look up to.

Feng Qingyan used spiritualism to find the soul of her mother and completed the last time she saw her mother.

As soon as they met, the mother and daughter hugged and cried together, Feng Qingyan felt that she was quite redundant, so she silently walked out of the room and stood alone in the yard.

The half-quarter moon in the night sky was revealed, and Feng Qingyan looked up, and a complicated taste welled up in his heart.

She looked at the half-quarter moon, and many memories of the past appeared in her mind, and her thoughts gradually drifted away. And after sobering up, she finally understood why ancient poets always liked to drink wine to the moon and write those sentimental poems.

Because when darkness envelops the whole world, and a person is in silence, the human heart is always lonely.

"Sister Lanting?"

I don't know how long it took, Su Qinling's voice came from behind itself, with a hint of temptation in the low voice.

This sound brought Feng Qingyan's thoughts back in time, and when he turned around, he saw Su Qinling standing at the door.

"My mother said she wanted to talk to you alone."

The meaning is self-evident.

After entering the room, Feng Qingyan closed the door with his hand, and the soul of Su Qinling's mother was nearby.

"You look a lot like your mother."

That was the first thing she said.

"A lot of people say that." Feng Qingyan's posture looked a little indifferent, and he smiled again.

"You call me Aunt Le, I have a Le in my name. You haven't seen your mother in all these years, and you probably don't even know what she looks like. There's a picture of her in the closet, if you want to see it, you can look at it. ”

She raised her hand and pointed to the closet next to her, and her clear eyes followed it, but she didn't move.

Aunt Le probably knows what she thinks.

"She left you behind, went out by herself, and left you and Qingyue fatherless and motherless since childhood, which is really not a good mother. But child, she is a mother you can be proud of, and she loves you more than you think. I was her best sister, we grew up together, and no one knew her better than I did. ”

Lowering his head, Feng Qingyan chuckled, "I don't care about this, after all, I don't have much memory of her." ”

The expression on Aunt Le's face froze, then lowered her eyes again, and smiled helplessly: "Yes, it is true." ”

Feng Qingyan didn't know what to talk about.

"Actually, after your mother left, she came back, you were about seven or eight years old at that time, but because of some things, she didn't go back to Lu's house directly, but quietly found me and told me some things. I didn't believe what she said, but she disappeared again soon after, and I think I have to believe it if I don't believe it......"

There is a story in this, Aunt Le spent a long time slowly telling it to her, from here, Feng Qingyan learned about some unknown past, like a pair of hands to remove layers of fog, and the brain gradually became clear.

At dawn, the story was finally finished, but Feng Qingyan stood in place and was silent for a long time.

Subsequently, Aunt Le said: "What I can't worry about now is Ling'er, she is still so young, but she wants to marry and marry far away." As a mother, it's a pity that I can't see her happy, and now I'm dying in this cold palace, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even be able to see her for the last time. ”

Feng Qingyan opened his mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and finally lowered his eyes and said, "I will take her away, after all, South Vietnam's qi is exhausted, and the relatives can't change anything, and the damned people will die." If she stays here, she will only be a wisp of dead soul in the future. ”

"Okay, okay." With two good words in a row, Aunt Le was so excited that she almost cried, "In the future, if the world is too peaceful, let her be an ordinary person among the people, and marry a husband who treats her well, so that it is better than being locked in the deep palace for the rest of her life, wasting her years, and not knowing the years." ”

"Well, you can go without worry."

The light of the day gradually became a little brighter, and Aunt Le's soul left here, it seemed that she was indeed relieved, but for Feng Qingyan, I don't know why she trusted her so much.

Through the conversation just now, Feng Qingyan knew that Aunt Le was a very gentle woman, she grew up with Feng Qingyan's mother since childhood, and her relationship was better than anyone else.

Feng Qingyan opened the wardrobe and saw a long box in the wardrobe, and there was a rolled painting in the box. Aunt Le said that this is a portrait of her mother.

Slowly opened the scroll, and then the woman in the portrait slowly appeared under her eyes, the eyebrows and eyes were so similar to her, looking back and smiling.

This is the first time Feng Qingyan has seen her mother's appearance, that unruly woman, she was once the proud daughter of heaven admired by everyone, without the weakness of a woman, some just do not lose the heroism of a man, and the sassy and heroic posture.

said she didn't care, but in fact, she still cared a little bit in her heart, but she didn't want to show it.

When she walked out of the room, Su Qinling had already fallen asleep on the steps, and there were a few secret guards standing in the courtyard who had come back for some time, shaking their heads at her.

She walked up to Su Qinling and gently nudged her to wake her up. Looking at the confused look cast by the little girl, she said again: "Your mother is gone." ”

In an instant, the little girl's eyes dimmed, and she was reluctant to give up her mother after all.

"It's time for us to go, get ready to leave the palace."

Walking out slowly, when he arrived at the gate of the palace, Feng Qingyan glanced back at the cold palace behind him, but the corners of his mouth suddenly had a hint of smile, which made people unable to see through.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Qinling asked her.

"I'm laughing, if the Kingdom of Heaven doesn't care about it, will South Vietnam be able to bear its wrath?"

Su Qinling didn't speak, in fact, she was a little hesitant, she didn't dare to imagine the consequences after she left.

"The most ruthless emperor family, if you continue to stay here, even if you are not sent to make peace in the end, the ending will not be much better, you can't change anything at all."

"Okay." The little girl nodded.

Raising his hand, Feng Qingyan took down a hairpin inserted in Su Qinling's head, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Under Su Qinling's strange gaze, she handed the hairpin to the secret guard: "Yingqiu, I have left a corpse in it that is about the same age as the princess and has a similar body, you go in and insert this hairpin into the hair of the corpse, and then set fire to this cold palace." From now on, there is no more princess Chuya in the world. You will be called Qinghuan in the future. ”

At that moment, Su Qinling understood something, when she left, she would not return to the palace for the rest of her life.

"If you don't want to, you can go back to the palace by yourself now, and I will never force you." Feng Qingyan said.

Facing her gaze, Su Qinling thought for a while, and finally nodded firmly: "I will be called Qinghuan in the future, and I will no longer be the princess of Nanyue." ”

With a smile, Feng Qingyan led her forward.

Ying Qiu followed Feng Qingyan's order to set this cold palace on fire, and because he did it deliberately, he used spiritual power, so the entire cold palace quickly burned.

Walking on the uninhabited palace road, Su Qinling couldn't help but glance back at the cold palace, at this moment the sky was just bright, although the fire was soaring, no one found it at a glance.

Their figures faded away on the palace road.

"Sister Lan Tian, why did you choose the name Qinghuan? Isn't there any moral to it? ”

"There was once a poem, and the taste of the world is pure joy."

"Joy and joy, and joy when it is light."

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