(At the request of the majority of readers, a close-up is added.) ）

The woman was dressed in a red gauze skirt, the color was as bewitching as the waning sun, the beauty was stunning, and the beauty was public.

This year is the second year that Fengyue has been crowned emperor.

She stood in the wind, it was winter, and the white of the sky covered the ground in front of her with a layer of white satin.

It was a miserable whiteness.

The woman in the red dress squatted down slightly, and her slender jade hand brushed away the ancient tomb that had been covered by the snow, and when the snow touched the palm of her hand, the temperature was extremely cold, but Fengyue did not retract her hand, but again and again, tirelessly patted all the snow on the tomb clean.

She didn't bring any maids or eunuchs with her.

She was the only one.

She looked at the tomb in front of her, the middle of which was engraved with the name of her heart, and she gently stroked the two words, as if to trace them into her own heart.

Mu Xin.

It's the name that tugs at her heartstrings.

It's just that...

Changed.

The Si people are gone.

She looked extremely sad, but soon regained a gentle smile, she hooked the corners of her lips, reached out and pulled the fox fur draped outside the red dress, the green silk behind her head was lined with the snow on the ground more and more deep and black, beautiful almost blinded people's eyes, only to hear her softly say:

"Ah... I'm coming to see you again..."

She would never call herself me in front of him.

In front of Mu Xin, she is just an ordinary woman, a woman who will be happy and cry.

"It's snowing again this year... You..."

Feng Yue took a deep breath, suppressed the sour feeling that was almost full of sourness in her heart, and her eyes were a little red.

"Are you doing over there?"

She looked at the tomb in front of her, looking at the gray and white photo of the man depicted on it, the face of the person in the photo was already a little unclear, and the snow was ruthlessly destroying this already fragile tomb, pitiful and pathetic.

The heartache is unbearable.

Fengyue bit her lip, only then did she hold back the urge to burst into tears, she reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes casually, and pulled out a smile far-fetchedly, "You must be happy over there... Don't be bullied by others like you, a gentle person... Otherwise, I'll feel sorry for you..."

Naturally, no one responded to her.

The cold wind blew, blowing her thin body.

"Ashen, you know what? Those important ministers in the palace persuaded me to accept a few more male pets, and I naturally understood the truth they said, but I... I don't want to do that..."

"Why can't you go alone in the world?"

The woman smiled brightly.

It's brilliant and beautiful in winter.

"You've always been the only person I wanted..."

Feng Yue muttered softly.

"You once said that I have a simple temperament, and that the water in the palace is deep, and you want me to have less contact with the people in the palace, let alone get into it. Now... The whole world is mine..."

"Ah Xin, am I good?"

"I know you must be looking at me from the other side."

"Isn't that right...?"

All she could reply to was the sound of the wind.

She smiled, the corners of her eyes becoming more and more sour.

"The people in the palace are afraid of me, saying that I am a female emperor with a strict style of doing things, and outsiders are also afraid of me, saying that I am a terrifying empress, and so on... It's not the real me, the real me..."

She lowered her eyes, "You died a year ago, and your soul flew farther away. ”

"I have no intention of the love between men and women, since there is no one who can compare with you, you and I are enough."

She smiled softly and reached out to caress the grave.

It wasn't until the snow fell heavier and heavier that she finally left.

And the grave was gradually buried by the wind and snow, until it was never seen again, perhaps there was a man who had been watching there just now, he must have been a gentle and affectionate man...