Feng Xiaoxiao hugged Long Chuxia's clothes, turned around suddenly, stared at the Queen Mother with red eyes, her expression was fierce, her handsome face was slightly distorted, and she asked angrily: "Didn't Chuxia pray with you in Zhenguo Temple?" What about her? ”

The Queen Mother said sharply: "That's right, the mourning family lied to you, if not, how could you have the heart to deal with state affairs?" For the sake of a woman, making herself a ghost is really a shame on your ancestors! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao clenched his fists, closed his eyes and swallowed this fact fiercely, his heart seemed to be empty, and he couldn't grasp any emotions, including anger, if he heard the words of King Qingping before, he still had doubts, and now his biological mother's words knocked him down to eighteen layers of hell, he looked at the Queen Mother in a calm tone that he couldn't estimate, and said word by word, "Whether I have lost the face of my ancestors is not your turn, if you think that I have lost the face of your Empress Dowager, the relationship between me and your mother and son will be severed!" ”

The Queen Mother trembled with anger, pointed at him with her finger, and said angrily: "What did you say? Say it again? For the sake of a woman, you want to cut off the mother-son relationship with the mourning family? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao looked down at the clothes worn by Long Chuxia, his heart was still empty and he didn't feel anything, he just felt that this life was like this, he didn't pay attention to the Queen Mother anymore, and only said to Mr. Li coldly: "Pass the order, the Empress Dowager Yude killed my wife and children, I and the Empress Dowager Yude broke off their righteousness, the Empress Dowager Yude moved to Yangchun Palace, I and her, life and death will never see each other again!" "Yangchun Palace, is the palace where the Qing Guifei lived before, since the death of the Qing Guifei, the first emperor will spend the night in the Yangchun Palace every fifteenth day of the new year, the emperor will spend the night at the queen's place, the first emperor is in the Yangchun Palace, the meaning is obvious, that is, the Qing Guifei is his wife

"You're crazy, you must be crazy, she's a demon, look at what you're like now being fascinated by her? Drive her away, the mourning family is a traitor for the country, you don't understand the heart of the mourning family now, you will always understand in the future" The queen mother sneered, but the tears kept sliding down, what hurt her heart more than her own biological son and breaking off the flesh and blood relationship with herself? He knew what kind of shame Yangchun Palace meant to her, if he didn't hate her so much, how could he be willing to treat his biological mother like this?

"Ling, the festival mourns and changes!" King Qingping said sadly, to be honest, he didn't want their mother and son to be like this, let alone treat his mother so cruelly, but this mother who flaunted greatness, did she know that her doing this was equivalent to stabbing a sharp knife into her son's heart?

Feng Xuan smiled and turned a deaf ear, holding Long Chuxia's clothes, dragging heavy steps, step by step, towards the place where Long Chuxia lived, Xuantian Pavilion

On this night, a heavy snowfall covered the entire imperial city, freezing the world and people's hearts

Emperor Fengguo smiled slowly, and when the snow was falling, he carried a bucket of warm water, and used a pure white towel to wipe a dry blood stain in the main hall of Xuantian Pavilion He sat on the ground and looked around the room, empty, just like his heart

His mind was already blank, and only one thought came to him, she was gone, how would she live in the future?

"Your Majesty, please don't torture yourself, you are like this, the dragon girl will not be happy to see it!" Manager Li's eyes were red, after knowing the news of Long Chuxia's death, he never stopped crying, and when he saw Feng Xuan smiling like this, his tears never dried

"Li Datong, that day, I thought that you arranged for her to come to Hualichi, I blamed you for being so ignorant!" He muttered, a seemingly sweet and bitter smile on his lips

"The Emperor's ......" remembered the past, it was even more desolate, it was not a thing of the past, it didn't happen for a long time, Manager Li still remembered the first time he saw her, and he felt that she was not a thing in the pool, and he didn't expect that she really made the emperor tempted

"I'm fine, I'm still there, aren't I?" Feng smiled and touched his shoulder, there was nothing on his shoulder, but he felt extremely heavy, "It's just that she wants to escape from me all the time, and this time, it really succeeded"

He got up from the ground, "This room is really cold, and it is no longer as lively as it used to be" And in fact, Xuantian Pavilion was not necessarily lively before, but this deathly silence made him feel so desperate

"Your Majesty, let's go back, okay?" Manager Li persuaded in a dumb voice

"No, I want to accompany her here, she doesn't know if she knows the way home, you order someone to light all the lanterns in the Xuantian Pavilion and guide her home, I am waiting for her here" Feng Xiaoxiao slowly folded her clothes, there were only three in total, there were no ornaments, a cold token lay on the clothes, the golden yellow glowed with cold light, just like his heart

"Your Majesty, the dragon body is important!" Manager Li said sadly

He looked at her clothes quietly, and his heart was sad, without her, is his body still important? Who else cares? And for whom is he taking care of himself?

The heavy snow did not stop for a day and two nights, he did not eat, drink or sleep, he sat quietly on the bed that Long had slept on before the beginning of summer, the quilt seemed to still have her temperature, and he hugged it tightly, as if he was holding his beloved wife

On the third day, the heavy snow stopped, and the sun was still stingy with its temperature, and it refused to come out to see each other

King Qingping was summoned into the palace early in the morning, Feng Xiaoxiao was dressed in white, and ordered a team of people to order a team of people to take him to the grave of Long Chuxia, he said that Zhuge Tengfei set up a tomb for Long Chuxia, and led the queen to go to the body of Chu Xia who had not seen him for a day, and did not believe this fact, she was proficient in spells, how could she die? He didn't believe it, and the moment he didn't see the evidence, he shouldn't have believed it!

On the high mountains on the outskirts of the city, the mountains are covered with ice and snow, and the higher you go, the more freezing it becomes

King Qingping looked at the guards digging the grave with a complicated expression, he didn't know how he was going to explain to Ling that when the tomb was opened, there was naturally no body of Long Chuxia in this tomb, because Long Chuxia was not dead, but now that the emperor did not see her body, he would not give up In fact, he really didn't understand why Long Xing'er and Zhuge Teng Fei were so cruel, and they must tell Feng Xiaoxiao that Chuxia was dead, and they wanted to protect Long Chuxia's heart, he understood, but there was no need to be so cruel to Ling These two nights, he didn't sleep, Thinking of Long Chuxia and Feng Xiaoxiao, his heart felt like he had been bitten off a piece of pain, one was the woman he loved deeply, the other was his deep friend, both of them were so important to him, he didn't kill Qingping, he just wanted to wait for Feng Xiaoxiao to deal with her, but no matter how she was handled, it was a sad ending, because they were brother and sister, killing her, Feng Xiaoxiao would not feel the pleasure of revenge, it would only be more painful, but if he didn't kill her, how could he be willing?

The grave was new soil, and it was soon dug up, and Feng Xiaoxiao stood on the side, staring at the grave with dead eyes, and he began to pray to God in his heart, to give him a chance, let him see that it was empty, and he was willing to give everything in exchange

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