When I arrived in the western suburbs, it was already night, and the sky was holding back the rain, and I felt depressed even if it was spring.

Yi Su got off the train and went to the underground station, then took a deep breath, and suddenly remembered the situation of the past years, and his heart was heavy, and all the mild pleasures in the day flew into the night sky with the night wandering god.

There was no one in the deep courtyard as deep as ink, so she sent Jin Yan and Bijin out to play, and left her in the room in a daze.

Of course Jin Qi will come, stretching out his head is a Jin Qi shrunken head is also a Jin Qi, it is useless to escape, it is better to just wait.

There were all kinds of makeup on the table, and she was so idle that she opened them one by one to see that there were colorful jewelry and rouge powder.

Of course, there was no shortage of these in the former General Yi's Mansion, and in the years when my father had great achievements, even if he was not at home, rewards and gifts always flew to the General's Mansion like snowflakes.

Yi Su had a wild temperament for a while, and he was worried that he couldn't put it in the house, so he had to go out and use his things as military salaries.

Military salaries are always in short supply, and these things are worthless compared to military salaries.

But now Yi Su is the queen mother. The Queen Mother should be dignified and reserved, wearing heavy deep clothes and combing her hair in a high bun all year round.

Sometimes she looks at herself in the bronze mirror, and she feels like she has seen a doll doll from Dongying's tribute, with beautiful clothes covering thin arms and legs, and only moving when she lifts the thread, and there is no expression on her face.

The weather was stuffy and hot, Yi Su played with jewelry rouge for a while, and Jin Qi couldn't wait left and right, so he simply lay on the table and was distracted.

I don't know when the window was blown open by the wind, the night breeze blew on the back of the neck, it was very comfortable, I don't know how long it was comfortable, Yi Su fell asleep on the table.

The night wind swayed, and her dreams swayed, and she stood for a long time in that topsy-turbulent world, only to realize that it was likely to be the winter of the forty-sixth year of Emperor Ping.

That year, she was still Emperor Ping's Yi Guifei. Emperor Ping was fascinated, and before he died, he was still thinking about the group of young concubines in the harem who couldn't touch his hands, and he remembered that he was completely crazy, and ordered them all to sink into the pond and be executed.

She was fished up from the pool of liquid, choked on water and choked on her lungs, and the high fever did not go away for several days, and she was already burning to the point of confusion, and occasionally woke up with her eyes open, and she couldn't even see her face clearly.

But things didn't go as expected, the more she couldn't see clearly, the more keen her sense of hearing became, and a half-familiar and half-unfamiliar voice was beside her bed, and said with a smile: "Shentang? The royal brother also did a good thing before leaving. ”

She hadn't heard that voice in more than four years, but people who were about to die were always a little extra sensitive, and she knew it was Jin Qi as soon as she heard it.

Jin Qi, who was her fiancé four years ago.

She thought that Jin Qi would hate her and hate her for dying quickly. I thought I was ready for everything, but I didn't expect to be so sad. After more than six years of sadness in a blink of an eye, Jin Qi still hated her, and he didn't lose the slightest.

It was cold behind him, probably raining.

Yi Su frowned in her dream, vaguely feeling that the flickering lamp seemed to have been knocked out by the wind or rain. She's afraid of the dark now.

The room was pitch black, the center of her chest sank downward, her eyes became more and more sore, and her chest tightened for a while, as if someone was pinching her heart and trying to drain blood, she tried her best to clench her fists to pound, and the more she beat it, the more she couldn't breathe, almost suffocated.

The dream gradually spread a large area of darkness, the wind swept through Chang'an City, before dawn, she rode on a horse, looked back, only felt that she was alone in the vast world.