I categorically did not expect that the first time I met my husband, whom I had never met, would be like this.

His hair was white and wrinkled, and at first glance, he was overworked.

His cheekbones were prominent, his cheeks were thin, and he slept on the couch like that.

Inside the dormitory, golden yellow shimmered in the candlelight.

"You're here!" The voice was full of the vicissitudes of tempering.

"March is not coming, it's time to go to the last court." His eyes were closed, and his eyebrows were white.

I didn't understand what he meant, and stood beside him with my head bowed.

Looking at the black boots on the bed, there was silence for a moment.

"Qing Nan, help me up!"

I saw a thin figure in a gray-blue robe lying straight beside me, lying on the ground, his back trembling.

"Your Majesty! Now far away, Mao fashion is far away! ”

"Give me, change your clothes." His voice was soft, as if he was about to float away if he wasn't paying attention.

The young minister cried slightly.

"Your Majesty, no, the Imperial Doctor said, saying that you can't move."

His Majesty's eyes opened slightly, and his voice was slightly quiet, but very powerful.

"Someone ...... coming"

Qing Nan risked death and said.

"Your Majesty! You have been working for Beisong for so many years, so it is not appropriate to go to court at this moment. ”

"Nonsense! Ahem, ahem! Drag...... Drag it off. Seeing that his chest was out of breath for a while, it rose and fell violently, and it took a while to slow down.

I was a little scared and didn't dare to step forward.

But seeing that those ministers wanted to drag Qing Nan away, he was loyal to the Lord, but it was not good for him to confront His Majesty again at this moment.

So he said softly.

"Your Majesty is going to the court, presumably, it's still early at the moment, let's sleep for a while."

His Majesty glanced at me slightly, and gasped slightly.

"Actually, I don't know, you've been standing for a long time......"

I was just about to say something, but two words popped out of my unsmiling face.

"Sit down." His hand, which he had placed on the outside of the futon, tapped twice on the edge of the bed very slowly

"Yes!" I bowed, and I should have been terribly afraid of him, but suddenly I felt nothing to be afraid of.

"You look at... Other... Let me sleep. At this moment, I looked at the slightly closed, wrinkled eyes, and felt a trace of pity in my heart.

I tucked the quilt for him.

"Your Majesty, you have to look at it every day, do you want to see those pieces I criticize?"

"Hmm."

"Is Your Majesty reassured me?"

"Hmm." He gradually closed his eyes.

"Your Majesty has a son who is only five years old?" I said in a soft voice.

"Uh-huh......" The voice grew more and more subtle.

"Concubine, I will raise him well as an adult......" This time his voice was softer.

My voice also softened

"Your Majesty is tired, and sleep in peace."

“……”

In fact, he should have a lot to say, but I understand that he can't say anything.

After being quiet for a while, the waiter came forward, and I raised my hand to stop it, and the sudden wind blew the bead curtain in the deep darkness, and the sound was swaying.

The chamberlain stepped back.

I looked at him with a frosty face and a silver sideburn.

Slowly raised his hand and touched his snort.

In the silence, I was slightly stunned, but I felt that birth, old age, sickness and death were not ordinary.

He went peacefully.

I got up, knelt down in front of the collapse, and slowly bowed to the figure on the couch.

Your country, my Shen family, I will do my best.

After kneeling for about a quarter of an hour, in the silence, the white light faintly revealed the sky, spilling into the window lattice, and the candlelight was faint.

I don't know what I could say about something so solemnly and sorrowfully.

"Your Majesty! Death! ”

Suddenly, there was a cry all around.

That night, the curtain fell, and I didn't know what it was like in my heart.