In the past five years, it seems that for the new emperor, his affection for Niangniang has not diminished at all, but has increased day by day.

Regardless of the opposition of the courtiers, the draft was abolished, and after the daily review of the folds, he relied on his mother's side and couldn't leave. Even if she just watched the mother lying on the beauty couch for a rest, there was still a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's as if I can't get enough of it.

Niangniang likes special folk food, and the emperor asked the imperial chef to collect good recipes, and the small kitchens of the evening palace are almost as big as a Minxiu Palace.

It's just that Niangniang's body is getting worse, and the doctor only sighs helplessly after seeing it, saying that although the face is normal, the lamp has long been exhausted, and the pulse is vain.

Every day, after the imperial doctors checked Niangniang's pulse, they would see the ruthless emperor in front of the ministers, with a dead silence all over his body, and his eyes were so dark that the palace people did not dare to approach.

But as soon as he heard Niangniang's voice, he looked at her again and walked quickly to her side.

Songwu sighed, looked at the flower juice that had already turned color, scooped it out with a spoon and poured it into the porcelain bottle, and put the remaining begonia petals in his hand into the jar.

When you see this flower juice, you will think of Li Kite.

The woman who fought the fire for the love moth also followed after the death of the emperor, and she said that if there is reincarnation in the world, she will come to atone for her sins in the next life.

It's just that in this life, let her be willful once.

Even the person she cares about has never put her in her eyes.

Maybe she did it on purpose at that time, mixing a large dose of musk in the flower juice to let Ru Concubine's child accidentally flow away, and Songwu shook his head in his heart.

It's all idiots.

"Aunt Songwu." A man in a navy blue eunuch suit walked slowly.

"But the mother called me?" Songwu asked.

The little eunuch saluted, "The emperor accompanied his mother to play chess inside, and it was Gonggong An who entrusted me to come, saying that he had obtained a very precious jade bracelet from the palace over the years, and asked the little one to be handed over to his aunt." ”

Songwu took the jade bracelet and was stunned, "He's back?" ”

"Father-in-law An came back a few days ago, found a few famous doctors, and came to return to the emperor after settling down." The little eunuch replied truthfully.

Songwu clenched the jade bracelet, his eyes were a little moist, "Okay, good." ”

The eunuch was about to leave, when he heard Songwu say, "Little table, I'll go out for a while, if the mother is looking for me, you can go to the side hall to find me." ”

The side hall is the place where Gonggong An is temporarily placed.

The small table replied with an enlightened yes.

Aunt Songwu has been waiting for a long time.

……

"No more playing." A certain god brushed away the sunspots, and some people who were not angry that she taught her actually surpassed her in chess skills.

I am afraid that the father will not believe this.

Yan Meng looked at her funny, "Really don't play?" ”

Qianwan glanced at him coldly, lifted a cup of tea and poured a sip, picked up the sunspots, and put twelve on the table first, "Another plate." ”

She didn't believe it, her father was excellent at chess, and she was naturally not bad.

The chess skills of the second child in the heavenly chess world can still be inferior to you, a milky milk doll who has not dried up.

Seeing that she looked like a cheater, Yan Meng smiled dumbly, put down a hair, and said slowly, "Evening, Andequan came back yesterday." ”

Qianwan gave a perfunctory hum, and at the end, the hand on the chess box was beaten.

He must have found another famous doctor.

But this phoenix is approaching the end of the night, and he is still injured by the backlash, even if the Hades King comes, he is helpless.

Yan Meng saw that she hadn't lost a son for a long time, and raised her eyes to look over, "What's wrong?" ”

"Yanmeng," Qianwan's eyes were cold and unabated, "is this your dream?" ”

The cold voice carried a kind of ecstatic pain, and his hands clenched violently, and the white children were scattered on the ground, "...... What the? ”

"Get along with me every day, even if these are not real ......"

Yan Meng covered his head in pain, and the memory seemed to be torn through the cracks.

On the beauty couch, a cold woman in a phoenix robe was reclining there, her face was cold and gorgeous, and her demeanor was gorgeous, but her head was full of silver threads, which was very dazzling.

With the tea still steaming hot in her hand, the woman seemed to be a little sleepy and half-closed, heard the footsteps of the visitor, and said slowly, "...... It's time for me to go. ”

The man's steps were staggered.

"No, don't...... I will definitely find a famous doctor, don't leave me alone......" The handsome emperor looked sad and held her hand tightly.

The woman coughed, and when she was dying, she sighed helplessly, "That's it, I'll give you a dream." ”

Cause and effect, milk doll, she can't spill it out.

Feng Qianwan's longevity should not have been exhausted, but it was eaten by divine power, and it was already full of holes, and it was always this cause and effect that became a dilemma.

Qianwan opened the wishful lotus bag, pulled out a wisp of phantom mist from it, and flew to Yan Meng's body, and for a while it seemed to be on the side of the Nai He Bridge, and the mandala flowers bloomed bewitchingly.

"When I woke up from my dream, I forgot about this fate."

The woman on the couch slowly closed her eyes, and the wishful purse in her hand fell to the ground.

……

Yan Meng clenched the wishful pouch in his hand, and two tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

was silent for a long time, but his eyes were suspicious, his fingertips brushed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the phoenix eyes looked at the surrounding scene suspiciously, and said in a deep voice, "Why...... Will I be here? ”

In my heart, it seems that there is an empty place.

"Your Majesty, this is the Evening Palace."

"Is it the palace of the former emperor's concubine?" How did I get here?

"Your Majesty, don't you remember the Holy Queen?"

I don't remember ............

The lonely bright yellow figure slowly walked out of the temple gate.

It's just that the things of this world are true and false, and sometimes they are true......