Xuanyi got up and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Jiang Heng's outstretched hand and sat on the edge of the table.

Looking at the table of delicacies prepared, Jiang Heng couldn't help but smile, "Xuanyi, how much do you know about the emperor?" ”

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?" Xuanyi asked, her eyes flashing with a little puzzlement, "Is something happening to the emperor again?" If anything happens......"

"Nothing, I just asked casually. What do you think the emperor would be like if Zhaohua was still alive? ”

Hearing Wei Zhaohua's name, Xuanyi's body shook slightly, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I guess, if Zhaohua is still here, the imperial brother may be better than now, because Zhaohua is encouraging." Or the emperor is not as good as now, because Zhaohua will tie the imperial brother to do things. You know, there's no way to control feelings. ”

Jiang Heng was stunned, then nodded, stretched out his hand and touched Xuanyi's face, "Then if Zhaohua's body is in front of the emperor, what will the emperor do?" ”

Hearing this, Xuanyi pondered. The atmosphere in the air was a little quiet, Jiang Heng quietly waited for Xuanyi's answer, but he was also firmly grasping his heart.

"Do you know the Snow Palace?"

"The Snow Palace that the First Emperor built for Empress Ziyu? Doesn't that mean it's not yet formed? Jiang Heng asked puzzled.

Xuanyi shook his head, "Actually, it has already taken shape, and all of them have been built, just waiting for the original Ziyu Queen to live in." It's just that I haven't waited yet, and I waited for the death of Queen Ziyu. At that time, the body of the Purple Jade Empress was displayed in front of her father. For so many years, if I guessed correctly, until the death of my father, the body of Empress Ziyu was well placed in the Snow Palace. Even if she is gone, her father still thinks she is still there. ”

"You mean ......"

"The imperial brother is more infatuated than his father at the beginning, if the imperial brother really saw Zhaohua's corpse, I can't imagine how the imperial brother would react. Will you be crazy, will you be stupid? will even give up the whole world, what else can't the imperial brother do for Zhaohua? ”

Jiang Heng listened to Xuanyi's words and nodded thoughtfully. What Xuanyi said is not unreasonable, but what Wei Songting said is also difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood!

Xuanyi stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Heng's arm, "Since Ah Heng is rarely coming back, why don't we rest earlier?" ”

Jiang Heng's body shook, and he hurriedly moved away from Xuanyi, with a little dizziness on his face, "I suddenly remembered that there are still a lot of things to deal with in the study, you should rest first." I'm not going to be with you! ”

After speaking, Jiang Heng hurriedly walked outside. Looking at Jiang Heng's back, Xuanyi wanted to speak and stopped, and all the affection was also buried.

If you still don't feel like you can accept me, then I'll wait. The sea is dry and rotten, and the earth is barren.

Wei Zhaohua sat on the roof of the Ghost Gate, holding a pot of liquor bought from the town in her hand, when she was the queen of the dead country in her previous life, she was already not drunk with a thousand cups, not to mention that she had experienced so many ups and downs since she lived in her life.

The ghost lady looked at Wei Zhaohua's appearance, scolded the dead girl, followed the flying body, and landed beside Wei Zhaohua.

Looking at the hand that the ghost lady suddenly stretched out, Wei Zhaohua's face was a little unhappy, but he still handed over the wine jug in his hand. The ghost lady didn't mind, and poured a mouthful directly into her mouth.

"You little girl! There are so many things on my mind, I can't do it more! When I was your age, I was still wandering the world! ”

The ghost lady said, and handed the flask in her hand again. Wei Zhaohua took a sip of wine, looked at the ghost lady on the side, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I guess you are not so breezy as you seem, ghost lady?" I don't know what you think of this name? Aren't you afraid that a woman lives in such a remote place? ”

"Of course not! I'm the Ghost Lady! If you want to scare me, it's only Grandpa Ghost! The ghost lady said with a smile, without the appearance of the old dragon clock pretending to be in front of Shen Cuobai and them, the wrinkled skin on her face made Wei Zhaohua feel extremely secretive.

Xu took advantage of the strength of the wine, Wei Zhaohua grabbed the ghost lady's face directly. The ghost lady didn't expect Wei Zhaohua to suddenly make such a move, so she hurriedly dodged and almost fell off the roof mountain.

"I said, you girl, how can you take revenge! I've saved you so many times, and you still want to hurt me! ”

The ghost lady flew and landed in the position just now, her face was full of contempt, and she looked at Wei Zhaohua's gaze, and she was a little more vigilant. When Wei Zhaohua saw such a look, he felt even more interesting, but he didn't stretch out his hand.

Who doesn't have a few secrets? I don't want to be known by anyone, and none of the people closest to me want to.

Wei Zhaohua's eyes fell on the moon in the sky, but he couldn't help but smile, "Ghost lady, why do you say that every time I go to see the moon, it is complete, but every time, I can't be perfect!" ”

"You shake girl, you just think too much! What is perfect or not, if you are perfect, you don't know what you will be fat! In this world, not all people can really see the moon, let alone get it full! ”

The ghost lady opened her mouth to speak, Xu was infected by Wei Zhaohua's atmosphere, and she even said it with a little sadness.

Wei Zhaohua smiled softly, the ancients said that they wish people a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. Shen Cuobai, if you are also looking at the moon, I also wish you a long time, and may your Dongqi last a long time.

As if she suddenly thought of something, the ghost lady asked, "What were you thinking when the Emperor of Eastern Qi didn't plan to take your corpse?" Life and death pills are like dead people, and I haven't used them for others, but it's the first time I've seen them if they die like you and still have tears! ”

"I didn't think about anything!" Wei Zhaohua's face was clear, "It's just that I feel regretful, I regret that in this life, there is really no way to accompany him." I won't forget what I promised you, from now on, I just want what they said, but it's just a lonely ghost, this ghost door, maybe it's really my destination! ”

After speaking, Wei Zhaohua stretched out his hand, threw the wine jug in his hand to the ghost lady on the side, and flew down from the roof.

"I still can't appreciate such a good moon, instead of looking at it and not getting it, I might as well go back and get some sleep!" Wei Zhaohua said, sighed twice, and walked towards the room.

Maybe it was because of the moonlight on her back, or maybe the ghost lady didn't notice it, and the moment she lowered her head and left, the pain on Wei Zhaohua's face was not captured by anyone.

The ghost lady shook her head slightly, and raised the flask high, only to find that the flask was empty. With a helpless smile on her face, the ghost lady lay on the bed, looked at the moon in the sky, and slowly fell asleep.

If time can speak clearly, then the biggest enemy is one's own patience. After many years, who can think of which round of the moon you and I have seen together?

Shen Cuobai devoted himself to all government affairs, even if his mind was full of Wei Zhaohua's shadow, Shen Cuobai still didn't dare to think about it, and firmly restrained himself. At this time, I don't know if she woke up, did Mrs. Ghost save her, and how much better her body was?

One by one, the questions were like a firm shackle, tying Shen Cuobai's body fiercely, making Shen Cuobai unable to move.

The moon outside shone into the room through the window, and Shen Cuobai threw the fold in his hand to the side. Lying on the desk, I didn't recover for a long time.

Why is it so firmly restrained, but I still can't help but think about her?

As long as she is alive and well, isn't everything already fine? Why do you still want to forget it?

Walking to the window, Shen Cuobai opened the window and looked outside. The silver moonlight sprinkled on the earth, if others looked at it, it would definitely be a surprise, but in Shen Cuobai's eyes, it was all sad.

Looking into the sky, a full moon shone fiercely on Shen Cuobai's eyes as if it was sarcasm.

You see, the moon can be fulfilled as a dead thing, and you, a flesh-and-blood person, are not still alone in the end?

Shen Cuobai was irritable in his heart, closed the window fiercely, and pretended not to see the moon just now. Cheng An, who was keeping vigil outside, heard the sound inside, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and hurriedly knocked on the door gently.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"Nothing." Shen Cuobai replied softly, but his heart was even more troubled. What Madam Ghost said is really right, in the palace, it is like a huge cage, if Wei Zhaohua is here, he will definitely not be happy.

But why, do you still want to keep her around?

Sitting in front of the desk decadently, Shen Cuobai picked up the fold that had just fallen on the ground, gently spread it on the desk, prepared the pen and ink, and began to correct the piece again one stroke at a time.

If there was really anything that could make Shen Cuobai feel guilty, it was probably only Wei Zhaohua.

He is worthy of everyone in the world, the people of Eastern Qi, and the hundreds of officials in the court, and the only one who can't stand it is probably the woman who is willing to give her life for him. The woman who has been hurt by him again and again.

It is said that the emperor is ruthless, perhaps it is fate, and the emperor should not have feelings. Or, in order to punish, punish the emperor with supreme power, he should lose something in exchange. Affection is undoubtedly the best alternative.

But this is really something that there is no way to choose, no one has ever asked Shen Cuobai, Tianxia or Wei Zhaohua, which one he will choose. Every time, everyone has already helped him make a decision.

The moonlight in the sky quietly shines on the people on the ground, some for lovesickness, some for celebration.

A hundred years of bitterness and a thousand years of vicissitudes. The moon in the sky has not changed, and the feelings on the earth have not changed, but this group of people has changed.