After a long time, I saw that the man couldn't help but loosen the strength of his hand, and looked at her with a gentle gaze: "What the concubine said is that it is really not good to be an emperor, too much of the body is involuntarily. ”

He put down the fold in his hand and walked slowly towards her.

Seeing this, Shen Yueji suddenly sat up straight.

"Your Majesty, the concubines just said it casually, don't be angry."

"Why be angry? Gao Dezhong, bring a piece of clothing. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Where is the emperor going?"

"You'll know when you go."

The man's voice was a little melancholy, and after saying this, he walked out.

Shen Yueji reacted and quickly caught up.

Feng Jiuqing didn't call Long, the night was very dark, and the thin moonlight was cold and deserted, so he could only illuminate some roads as if they were not clear.

Zhang Huaide took a cloak and quickly chased after him.

With a lamp in his hand, he quickly ran to the front of the emperor to light the way.

"Your Majesty, the wind is cold and dewy at night, you put on your clothes first, beware of catching a cold."

Taking the cloak he handed over, Feng Jiuqing pulled the struggling little woman chasing behind him to the front and put it on for her with his own hands.

Shen Yueji was flattered: "Your Majesty, do you love your concubines so much?" ”

The man raised his eyebrows, the night was as cold as water, and his gentle eyes were a little cooler.

"What the concubine means, but do you think I won't hurt people?"

"No, the concubine just thinks—hmm."

His head was flicked by him, Shen Yueji was in pain, and covered her sore head: "Why did the emperor beat me." ”

"Keep up."

Shen Yueji's apricot eyes widened, and she followed him angrily.

The man didn't walk fast, but he was slender and tall, and when he took one step, she had to take two small steps to catch up.

The night was very dark, and the lamp in Gao Dezhong's hand could only see a small piece of the road ahead.

The road in front of her became more and more familiar, and at the end of the road, Shen Yueji looked up at the palace that could not be more familiar.

The three big characters of Mink Yang Palace were once named by him personally.

She lowered her voice, her eyes were scorching, and she was more cold: "What is the emperor doing with his concubines to the queen's bedroom." ”

Feng Jiuqing didn't speak, and naturally didn't notice her reaction.

Without saying a word, he stepped into the temple.

Gao Dezhong went in with interest and held the lamp, lit the candle, and illuminated everything in the hall clearly and abnormally.

It is still the furnishings of the past, it has not changed at all, it is clean and spotless, and because of her departure, this huge Mink Yang Palace has been completely abandoned.

Shen Yueji bit her lip: "It turns out that this Mink Yang Palace is still cleaned every day, and the concubines think that it is full of cobwebs." ”

"It's the same place as before, and every day I let them come in and clean it."

The man lowered his head and smiled, and his big hand landed on the small square tea vessel on the coffee table.

"Every day, when I am tired of reading and reading, I will come here to take a look."

"See what?"

Three words made Feng Jiuqing suddenly, and his dark eyes flashed complex and painful emotions.

"I don't know what I'm looking at here."

But he came here, this place, it would make him feel warm, it would warm his heart. It will make him feel that he is not alone, and that familiar atmosphere is accompanying him.

Just now, she said a word, what's so good about being an emperor, you can't eat when you want to eat and sleep like ordinary people.

There are so many responsibilities on your shoulders.

I don't know why, but all of a sudden he wanted to come here, to come here and see.

It's empty, not even if you can't see anything.

At least here, he can still find a trace of the breath she once stayed, every place and every corner of here, she exists.