After hearing these words, Song Qingyi looked at Wei Xuehan very distressed, not expecting that the person she was waiting for was no longer in the world.

Wei Xuehan was even more devastated, looking at the cold tombstone in front of him, tears kept falling.

"Have you ever thought about how I feel when I have worked so hard to collect the keys and complete one problem after another that you have set for you, and yet you lie here so peacefully?" Wei Xuehan looked at the tombstone in front of him heartbrokenly, and knelt directly on the ground.

The people present looked at the scene in front of them uncomfortably, and no one knew how to persuade them.

"If you visit Oxford, you will forget about poverty. Have you forgotten all about this poem? Am I not important to you at all? Is it because of my appearance that you don't want to accompany me through my life? Even though Wei Xuehan knew in her heart why he wanted to treat herself like this in the first place, she was still unwilling to accept this reality.

"Xue Han, people can't be resurrected after death, don't be like this, he probably doesn't want to see you cry so sadly for him under Jiuquan." Song Qingyi saw Wei Xuehan's appearance, although she said so, she knew how much pain her heart was.

She went through so many hardships just to be able to see her lover, but now she has not seen her, and her heart must be very sad.

However, no matter what Song Qingyi said, Wei Xuehan still didn't mean to get up, and his eyes were already red and swollen from crying.

Xiao who was standing on the side looked at Wei Xuehan, who was kneeling in front of the tombstone in front of him and crying, he didn't know much about emotional matters in his heart, and he wanted to come forward to comfort him but didn't know how to speak, so he could only stand behind him and watch quietly, with a little more worry in his eyes.

The emperor looked at Wei Xuehan's appearance in front of him, and he didn't know if he was right to tell Wei Xuehan the truth. If she didn't tell her the truth, maybe she would still have a thought in her heart.

Thinking that Wei Xuehan went through many hardships to collect the key, and broke into the palace alone, the emperor also admired Wei Xuehan in his heart. Even if he didn't know what Wei Xuehan had experienced, he knew all the problems with those keys.

The emperor couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that there would be such an unswerving love in the world, and I would rather go through so many hardships in order to see someone." ”

After hearing this, Song Qingyi said: "There are three thousand beauties in the emperor's harem, so many people are afraid that they can't like it if they want to." Love is such a thing, who does not yearn for a lifetime and a couple, to be able to grow old with the person you love. ”

It is rare to see such a thing as a dignified emperor feeling feelings, and Song Qingyi did not shy away from the identity of the emperor, and said directly.

"Oh, a couple for a lifetime?" After listening to Song Qingyi's words, the emperor not only became a little interested, but it was the first time that someone dared to speak to him like this.

Thinking about it, when Song Qingyi rejected herself, she was afraid that in addition to being married and unfettered, having a couple for a lifetime was also the reason for her refusal.

The emperor couldn't help sighing, as if he had thought of something bad, and his face showed sadness: "Who doesn't want to be a couple for a lifetime, but as an emperor, there is too much helplessness." ”

Song Qingyi also nodded, after all, the imperial heir is a big problem, so he naturally attaches more importance to it.

"Who hasn't fallen in love with someone, but as an emperor is destined to be ruthless. I think you've heard of the word "concubine" forbidden in the concubine country. The emperor's thoughts returned to the past, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a wry smile.

He didn't love a woman deeply, and at that time he was even willing to dissolve the entire harem for her.

Listening to the emperor's words, Song Qingyi suddenly thought of what Wei Xuehan had told him before, that one of the emperor's favorite concubines in front of him was dead, so the word concubine was not allowed. Beauty Nest

"I heard that it's because your concubine is gone, so you ordered not to mention it." Song Qingyi replied, but she didn't know why she suddenly mentioned this.

Is it just to prove that the emperor can also fall in love with people?

But seeing that the emperor shook his head, he sighed heavily: "No, in fact, the favorite concubine of every emperor of the concubine country will die, so as an emperor, you can't be emotional to anyone, otherwise you will only put the person you like in danger." ”

Song Qingyi was stunned, she didn't expect that there would be such a thing. It's just that why do the most favored concubines die?

"How did those concubines die?" Song Qingyi couldn't help but be a little curious, and always felt that there was something strange in it.

And the emperor is also willing to tell Song Qingyi what is in his heart, perhaps because he can't find anyone who can talk to him in the deep palace.

"All died without warning, and some people even say that they angered the gods and made the royal family suffer such punishment."

The doubts in Song Qingyi's heart were even heavier, she never believed in the so-called gods, let alone the punishment of the gods.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, the people of our concubine country believe in God very much, so you don't need to make a fuss." Looking at Song Qingyi's appearance, the emperor understood what Song Qingyi was thinking in his heart, and hurriedly explained.

Song Qingyi then understood why there was a god saying.

"What are the common characteristics of this concubine's death?" Song Qingyi became more curious about the death of the concubine, and always felt that there must be something unknown behind it.

The emperor couldn't help but fall into contemplation when he heard Song Qingyi's words, and after thinking for a long time, he continued: "If you want to talk about the commonality, it should be that you go to the temple every year to worship the gods. Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of anything, after all, the whole country celebrated that day, and the royal family and the people would go. ”

In fact, this is also what the emperor said casually, after all, the fact that everyone in the concubine country worships the gods has been handed down since ancient times.

After listening to the emperor's words, Song Qingyi immediately grasped the point, and was thinking about this so-called temple in his heart.

Could it be that the death of the concubine is really related to the temple?

Just when Song Qingyi was still thinking about it, the emperor said again: "The temple will open in a few days, and everyone will go there then." ”

As soon as he heard that the temple would open in a few days, a thought suddenly came to Song Qingyi's mind, maybe the death of the concubine was really related to the temple, if he could go in and check it out, it might help.

"Your Majesty, after a few days of visiting the temple, I hope that the emperor can allow the people to go." Song Qingyi said respectfully, but did not say anything to the emperor.

It is not known whether this is really related to the temple, and it will only be known if you look at it.

It's just that the emperor has seen so many things, and he can still see at a glance that Song Qingyi's little caution: "Since this is the case, I am accurate." ”

He didn't really believe in angering the gods, if Song Qingyi could really find out the truth behind the concubine's death, it would be a good thing.