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"Empress Dowager, Your Majesty is no longer in the way, you just need to recuperate. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】”

The Queen Mother scolded while crying: "How are you minions serving? If the emperor has a little matter, you will all bury me with me! With that, he walked to the Hall of Yixin.

The minions were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

No one dared to stop the Queen Mother's drive, Chu Qiao followed behind and entered the Yixin Hall all the way. Li Ce was still asleep at this time, and as soon as the Queen Mother saw him, tears fell, and she leaned forward tremblingly, as if she wanted to touch his face.

A palace maid beside the Queen Mother walked up to Chu Qiao, frowned and said, "Who are you?" Why are you here? The Queen Mother came to see the emperor, and other idlers immediately avoided it. ”

Mei Xiang frowned, and was about to speak, when Chu Qiao reached out and pulled her sleeve, nodded and said, "Got it." With that, he took Mei Xiang and a few people out of the Yixin Palace.

"Miss? It was the emperor who asked you to accompany you. ”

Chu Qiao sighed and said, "The mother is back, what reason do we have to stay inside?" ”

Qiu Sui said on the side: "I didn't expect the Queen Mother to love the emperor a lot." ”

At this time, Lord Sun Di came from the front, saw Chu Qiao was slightly stunned, and asked, "Why is the girl not in the Yixin Palace?" ”

Mei Xiang hurriedly said: "The Queen Mother is back and has kicked our young lady out!" ”

"The Queen Mother?" Sun Di was stunned for a moment when he heard this, turned around and strode towards the Yixin Palace, and said in a deep voice, "Who took the Queen Mother back?" The news of His Majesty's assassination is not known outside, how can the Queen Mother come back? ”

At this moment, a violent scream suddenly came from the Yixin Palace. Sun Di and Chu Qiao were stunned at the same time, suddenly pushed open the door of the Yixin Palace, and rushed in together!

I saw that the Queen Mother was holding a dagger, her pale face was full of red blood, and her expression was terrible, where was the gentle and kind woman. She stood in front of the window like a devil and hissed, "I'll kill you!" I'll kill you! I'm going to avenge Lorre! ”

Chu Qiao's mind suddenly turned pale, like the wind from the extreme north, whistling and sweeping by. The afternoon sun shone in from the open door, bright and shining, stabbing people's eyes white, the surroundings were so chaotic, some people were exclaiming, some people were screaming, and some people rushed out to announce the imperial doctor. The guards rushed forward, their shiny knives flashing with silver light, reflecting white lights and shadows on the ground.

She stood there, her eyes itching hotly as if they couldn't bear such bright light and shadow. The sun seemed to be made of ice, shining on her body cold, as if being immersed in cold water, the cold air rose from her fingertips, hitting her hands, feet, waist and gradually covering her chest, her heart was pounding hard, suddenly as if she was about to jump out of the cavity, her throat was sour and astringent, and even her breathing became no longer smooth.

The Queen Mother's clothes had been stained red with blood, and her pale face was covered with morbid madness. Her eyes were bright and hideous, and she didn't struggle after being restrained, but said coldly in a voice full of hatred: "You are all brutes, you all deserve to die, I killed him, and now I will kill you, I will avenge my husband and son." ”

At that moment, Chu Qiao saw his eyes.

For the first time in her life, she felt that she had seen his heart through his eyes, not like the frivolity of the past, not as profound as before, not as unpredictable as before. At that moment, she clearly saw the joys, sorrows, and sorrows in the pool, the depressed and low veins undercurrent, and the desolation like the snowfield outside.

He lay there like that, the blood from the wound like a bubbling spring, staining his pale blue clothes red. He looked at his mother quietly, there was no shock in his eyes, no hatred, only a bitter tiredness swept over him, completely submerging his handsome countenance.

Outside the window, a whirring wind blew, shaking the thin window paper. The blood on the ground meandered and flowed, and the dense people rushed forward to stop the bleeding and heal him, and the panicked voices of the palace people sounded outside the hall again, everything was like a silent pantomime, Chu Qiao couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything, just stared blankly into his eyes, and the cold touch crawled over his skin inch by inch, until the bottom of his heart.

She suddenly remembered a hunt on the Yanbei Plateau many years ago. When the snow covered the mountain, a she-wolf was so hungry that she finally caught an elk and was feasting on it, when her baby shrank aside, crept over, and took a bite on the venison. The she-wolf immediately became angry, and waved her paw to grab the little wolf. The little wolf was scratched, and cowered at the root of the tree, looking at his mother, whining, but did not dare to come forward. Its eyes were so sad, like an abandoned child.

Someone came to pull her, but she stubbornly refused to go, as if her feet had taken root, and she refused to move a step.

She was suddenly so scared, her blood was cold, and her fingers couldn't help but tremble. She didn't want to go out, the blood stung her eyes, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to walk in again if she did.

More and more people gathered, and someone whispered something in her ear, and the thin silk could not be pulled so vigorously and made a sizzling sound. She suddenly let out a loud cry, waved them away, and ran towards the inner sanctum.

"Catch her!" A guard shouted, and more and more palace people ran towards her, and she stepped back nervously, every inch of her body was cold to the bone.

"Let her go!" A deep voice suddenly sounded, hoarse, like a muddy wind blowing through a broken bellows. Li Ce half-propped himself up, his chest was dripping with blood, and his blue and white fingers pointed at her from afar.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you can't move around! ”

A series of exclamations rang out, and he leaned forward on the bed, a large mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, like a brilliant brocade being torn apart.

She was like falling into an abyss, so deep that the chill crept up her back, and the sunlight filtered through the window paper, sifting into mottled shadows. She stood outside the crowd, unable to see his eyebrows, eyes and face, only a white hand hanging down from the quilt, white and miserable, without a trace of blood.

The sun gradually rose to the middle and gradually set in the west, and a cold moon climbed up the treetops, sprinkling a white light trail outside the Yixin Temple, and the sand in the leakage flowed down slightly, as if the life in the body was slowly being pulled out.

A trace of choking suddenly spilled out of the mouth of a gray-haired old woman. Behind the ethereal curtain, the woman's figure fell down like a wisp of green smoke, and through the layers of tents, her eyes were cloudy, and she could only see the faintly flickering red candle.

When she woke up, there was a dead silence all around, and she thought she was dreaming in a trance, but when she saw Mei Xiang's surprised face, her heart suddenly hurt, and she didn't wear shoes, so she lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

"What about Miss Chu?"

A man's hurried voice sounded outside, and she ran out barefoot, her face as pale as a ghost.

Sun Di looked at her, his expression suddenly became so sad, he quietly lowered his head, and said softly: "Your Majesty wants to see you." ”

There was silence in the hall of Yixin, and she walked all the way in, through the layers of curtains, until she walked to his dragon bed, and vaguely felt that he seemed to be about to merge with this empty hall.

She knelt down on the edge of the couch, her cold fingers slowly stretched out, and her fingertips touched his arm, but she shrank slightly, only feeling that his body was colder than herself, just like the perennial snow and the eternal glacier on the Yanbei Plateau.

Her breathing was so light, and her voice was like a butterfly wing that would fly away in an instant, quietly sounding in the temple:

"Li Ce, I've come to see you."

His eyelashes moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes, and his gaze gathered faintly, looking at her quietly, his eyes were so quiet, as if they contained so many words and hearts. He stretched out his hand with difficulty, beckoned to her, smiled faintly, and whispered, "Jojo......"

Chu Qiao's tears burst out of his eyes in an instant, and he slowly grabbed his hand, but in just a few days, he was so thin that his finger bones were craggy. There was a strong ache in her throat, she choked so much that she couldn't make a sound, and tears rolled down her face.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, he stretched out his fingers, gently wiped her cold cheeks, and said with a smile: "Don't cry......"

"It's all my fault." Her tears fell line by line, and her fingertips carried cold desolation, "I promised to stay with you all the time, I shouldn't have gone out." ”

Li Ce smiled suddenly, lay flat on the bed, and looked at the intricate patterns on the top of the bed, embroidered with a golden seal with boundless longevity, densely crawling all over the dragon bed. His voice was calm and calm, without a trace of resentment, "How can I blame you, that's my mother, who ......"

He suddenly gasped violently, his voice weak and weak. Chu Qiao was so shocked that he was about to find a doctor, but he was firmly grasped, and the power on his wrist was so great that he could hardly imagine that this was a seriously injured person.

"Who...... Who would have thought? ”

yes, who would have thought?

The wind in the night passed through the eaves, blowing through the ears of the town beasts in the corners of the eaves, and whining. In the distance, the muffled whimpering voices of the women in the palace floated over in a very small way.

"I originally wanted to send you to marry in person, but now ...... I'm afraid not. ”

"No, it won't." Chu Qiao suddenly said stubbornly, her voice was so loud, echoing in the empty hall, like a circle of fluttering leaves, she held his hand hard, as if she was fighting with someone, "You'll be fine!" ”

Li Ce looked at her, and suddenly smiled weakly, that smile was like an awl piercing Chu Qiao's heart, she was so panicked, tears spread across her cheeks and flowed into her mouth, bitter and unbearable.

"Li Ce, don't go, don't go, okay?" She shook his arm like a lonely child, "You're gone, what should I do?" Something happened to me, who's going to help me? I don't have a place to live, who will let me eat and drink for nothing? ”

A strange smile flashed in Li Ce's eyes, and he pretended to be angry and muttered, "It turns out that I am a wronged boss." ”

How many years have passed, the past years are like a clear spring, a trace of rolling through the lonely and cold air, she looked at him weakly, and her heart hurt like a knife. His voice was as light as a lake, and he said calmly: "I have already sent someone to inform Zhuge Yue, it will ...... Someone will send you to meet him, so go with him. ”

Chu Qiao bit his lower lip, and he still said intermittently: "In the future, don't be reckless, don't make children angry." ”

The night is as cold as the water in the Taiqing Pond. His brows were tightly knit like flames stirred by the wind, and his eyes were fixed on her. Suddenly, he said, "Jojo, help me up." ”

Chu Qiao was startled and hurriedly shook his head, but before the words came out, he saw that his stubborn eyes were so firm.

Her heart ached, and she carefully helped him up and sat down on a wicker chair in front of the window. He put on a bright red coat, embroidered with dragon patterns, horizontal warp, vertical weft, and a decadent desolation in his flamboyance, as if they had met for the first time.

"Jojo, my hair is messed up."

Chu Qiao said "um", picked up the white jade comb, scattered his hair, the comb teeth swept through the hair, and the pale hand brushed over his sideburns, a trace, and a trace, as if they had known each other for so many years. Her hands trembled, but he didn't seem to know, and never looked back.

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