In front of the gate of the palace.

Feng Lingye boarded the carriage and went all the way to the Tai Hospital.

As a result, as soon as I arrived at the gate of the palace, I met Gonggong Hai who wanted to leave the palace.

As soon as he saw her, Gonggong Hai immediately walked over, "The emperor vomited blood again, Doctor Feng should go with our family to have a look." ”

Feng Lingye's face was slightly gloomy, and he immediately followed him to the emperor's bedroom.

As soon as I stepped into the main hall, a vague smell of blood wafted through the air.

As it was a cloudy day, the room was a little dim and damp.

On the side of the dragon bed, a few oil lamps were lit, so that the person lying on the bed could be seen from a distance, described as withered and dying.

The queen sat at the head of the bed, holding an embroidered handkerchief, and accompanied her solemnly with her face.

She approached, kowtowed, and saluted, "Meet the emperor and the queen." ”

"Let's be flat." The queen replied, and then let go of the small stool on the side, "Quickly show the emperor." ”

She got up and went to the bedside, shielded the queen from the view with her body, and then took her blood pressure once, and did some other tests.

Sure enough, as she expected last time, Duan Junmo and Duan Yixuan had already started, and the emperor's condition had deteriorated to the extreme this time.

Just as she was about to step aside, the emperor who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist tightly, and gasped, "I ...... I'm still sick...... Is there still a cure? ”

She looked at the dying and struggling emperor, and was slightly startled in her heart, and suddenly forgot to reply.

The queen sat on the side and couldn't help but remind softly: "Doctor Feng, the emperor is asking you."

Only then did she come back to her senses, glanced at the queen, then faced the emperor, and said slowly: "Chest paralysis is a stubborn disease that cannot be cured, and your chest paralysis has become very serious due to overwork and failure to rest well.

After hearing this, the emperor opened his mouth, and asked weakly with a hoarse throat: "You mean, I am the same as the emperor, I can only wait for death?"

Feng Lingye lowered his head and didn't reply, but the meaning was self-evident.

The emperor looked at her expression, his eyes darkened a little, and the corners of his mouth pulled a strange arc, and he stopped and let her retreat.

After Feng Lingye left, the queen sat down at the head of the bed again, and gently tucked the corners of the quilt for him, "It's winter, the emperor doesn't want to catch a cold." ”

The emperor turned to her faintly, and his tone was low and fierce, "Isn't it you?" ”

"The concubine doesn't know what the emperor means?" The queen looked innocent.

The emperor raised his hand, pointed to her face, and suddenly realized, "It must be you, it must be you!" ”

"Not a concubine." The queen looked at him indifferently.

He sneered, "You're taking revenge on me for killing your child!" ”

"That's your child, too, Your Majesty." The queen lightly emphasized, "You are the Ninety-Five, how dare I murder you?" I'm afraid that the murder of the emperor are all those lonely ghosts. ”

"What do you mean?" He looked at her steadily, and suddenly felt that this woman was cold and strange.

The queen looked at him softly, "There are the full gate of Yunfu ordered by the emperor to be beheaded, Concubine Yun who hanged herself, and the palace maids and eunuchs who were killed by the cane, as well as the concubines who befriended Concubine Yun but were beaten into the cold palace and tortured to death......"

"Enough!" The emperor roared suddenly, his face was bruised, his blood was surging, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest rose and fell violently, but the queen sitting beside him looked at him indifferently.

He trembled and took out the medicine given by Feng Lingye, put it under his tongue in embarrassment, and pointed outside the door, "Get out, get out......

The queen smiled coldly and got up to leave.

A few more days passed.

The first snow of winter has finally arrived.

With the good news of Ruixue Zhaofeng Year, Gong Jiyue found Feng Lingye and couldn't wait to convey the good news to her, "Ling'er, Qiuchi has opened up the main way out of the palace, just wait for the chaos in the palace, and you can take Feng Mu out of the palace!" ”

Feng Lingye was sitting on the soft couch to keep warm, and when he heard the good news, he immediately stood up, "Great! ”

"Yes, we have been waiting for this day for too long, and now we can stay away from all this completely when the emperor swallows his breath!" Feng Jinxiu also showed joy on her face, and her eyes were slightly red.

Feng Lingye nodded, "Sister, you can prepare something to go out of the city, the emperor's condition is very serious, and he may die at any time." ”

"Okay, I'll go!" Feng Jinxiu happily went down to pack up and pack up.

The atmosphere in the Autumn Maple Garden quickly became lively.

Tao Yao didn't know why, so she ran into the house, her little face was flushed, and she happily pointed to the heavy snow piled up outside, "Princess, it's snowing so hard outside, let's build a snowman after lunch, right?" ”

Feng Lingye walked to the window, glanced at the calf-thick snow in the yard, and bent his eyebrows, "Okay." ”

In order not to let people discover the abnormality of Qiufeng Garden, after lunch, Feng Lingye took Feng Jinxiu and Tao Yao to build a snowman in the yard to play.

Gong Jiyue sat in the tightly wrapped gazebo, drinking hot wine while watching their hands and faces red from the cold.

When he was having fun, Feng Lingye threw a snowball over, which happened to hit Tao Yao's face.

Tao Yao exclaimed in surprise, and also pinched a snowball to fight back, but accidentally hit Feng Jinxiu's head.

For a while, the three women scuffled together, and laughter filled the entire Qiufeng Garden.

The wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

Maybe it was the tranquility before the rainstorm, Duan Junmo originally wanted to take a walk in the palace, but he unconsciously walked to the front of Qiufeng Garden.

When he heard the laughter in the yard, he reacted, and was about to turn around and leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Feng Lingye playing in the yard.

I saw her wearing a light cherry cotton robe, a bright red cloak, her skin was better than snow, her apricot eyes were clear and simple, immersed in the fighting, simple and unpretentious, without coldness and depth, she rested the heavy disguise, she would be surprised because she was hit by a snowball, and she would be happy because she hit others......

In the vast snow, he seemed to recall her beauty and calmness, his indifference and mockery on the day of the wedding.

"Feng Lingye, you are really notorious."

"The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, being able to serve His Royal Highness is a blessing that Ling'er has cultivated for several lifetimes."

"Get off the sedan car! Slaves of the dead country are not qualified to sit in a sedan chair! ”

"In front of this hall, you are just a cheap maid."

"...... Got it. ”

......

He clenched his hands little by little, looking at her smile like a flower in the yard, in the heavy snow, her graceful figure wandered and fluttered, like a frightening dragon.

For no reason, my heart suddenly tightened and hurt.

Ling'er ......

His phoenix eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they had condensed a deep sadness, and he couldn't dissolve the sorrow at the bottom of his eyes.

Snowflakes fell on his silk-black silk, on his shoulders, enveloping him as if they were about to devour him all.

The people in the house seemed to see him too.

stopped fighting, Tao Yao and Feng Jinxiu retreated in a playful manner, and Gong Jiyue also followed leisurely.

For a while, only Feng Lingye and Duan Junmo were left in the courtyard gate.

She took a few steps forward and smiled at him, "Why didn't the prince say hello when he came?" It's cold outside the hospital, so let's get inside. ”

He was in a slight trance, and he had the impression that she rarely had such a pleasant face.

I saw that she had entered the gazebo, picked up the hot wine, picked up a clean cup, and filled it for him herself.

Without hesitation, he stepped in and sat down across from her.

It's about to leave all these disputes, Feng Lingye is happy in her heart, and naturally everyone is pleasing to the eye, "The prince's good things are approaching, why are you still so sad?" ”

He picked up the wine glass and looked at the clear wine inside, "This king...... I don't know. ”

She was slightly stunned, paused for a moment, and smiled, "At the juncture of life, you will always feel confused, the prince doesn't have to worry too much, just do it according to the previous plan." ”

"You want this king to take that position too?" He looked at her and suddenly asked, his phoenix eyes complicated.

She looked at him with a hint of doubt, "Isn't this what the prince has always wanted?" ”

He frowned slightly, looked at the wine in his hand, as if he had an unquenchable sorrow, raised his head and drank it, warm and warm, all the way to his stomach.

He put down his wine glass and suddenly looked at her, his eyes deep and burning, "If this king gives up everything and accompanies you to fly away, are you willing to go with this king?" ”

Her eyes were slightly startled, looking at the solemn and serious Duan Junmo, and she couldn't answer his question for a while.

Duan Yixuan had been hesitating about the question, but at this moment, he said it easily, and in front of her, he asked her if she was willing to live the life she wanted.

She clenched her hands, her expression confused and complicated.

He looked at her calmly.

The question that plagued him day and night has never been answered, and now when he sees her, he realizes that the answer is in her.

After a long time, she let go of her hand and smiled dumbly, "Is the prince joking with me?" ”

He also smiled, his smile was rare and gentle, light and light, but very beautiful.

"When I get the holy decree and leave the palace, you become the emperor and Zhuang Nanyan becomes the empress, I will bless you from afar," she turned the wine glass in her hand, raised the wine glass to him, and looked longing for him, "You have to be a good emperor, so that even if I am far away, I can receive the grace of you, the virtuous emperor, and enjoy the prosperity and prosperity you bring." ”

He looked at the wine glass she took the initiative to hand, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he touched her lightly with the wine glass, and he was not good at words, so he only said, "I wish you happiness." ”

She smiled elegantly, "Thank you." ”

A thousand words, love and hatred, as if they are not worth mentioning at this moment.

She's leaving.

Pursue the freedom she yearns for.

He's leaving, too.

Climb to that unbearably cold position.

Everything seems to be planned, and in the end, they will be like two intersecting lines, and when they converge, they will be farther and farther apart......

It's night.

Feng Lingye received an urgent summons from the emperor, asking her to enter the palace immediately to face the saint.

This time, it may be the last time she enters the palace.

Walking on the wide and flat marble slabs, glazed roof tiles, palace buildings, and rockery corridors passed by one by one, she was like an outsider, calm and calm.

After entering Chaohua Palace, I saw that the main hall was bright, and there were candles and lanterns lit everywhere.

In the inner hall, the emperor sat on the bed, wearing a bright yellow undershirt and a dragon robe, as if he was returning to the light, although his face was haggard, his eyes were bright, and when he saw her, he only said hoarsely, "Are you here?" ”

She bowed her head slightly and bowed to him.

"Come here." He beckoned to her and patted the head of his bed.

She walked over and moved the round stool to his bedside and sat down.

He smiled and looked ahead, his expression bitter and complicated, as if he was emotional, and as if he sighed, "I am going to die, and I will take every precaution, and in the end I will end up in a cocoon." ”

She hung her head slightly, not knowing how to answer.

As for the son of man, he sought to usurp the throne and forced his father to abdicate because of unfilial piety.

As for being a father, he rushed to kill them all, and he personally ordered the poisoning of Duan Junmo and the child in the queen's womb, which was unkind.

But on being a king, he is diligent and loves the people, never slacked off one day, does everything himself, and has paid a lifetime of hard work for Dali, during his reign, Dali is stable and prosperous, he is a good emperor.

"The queen is right, it wasn't Xuan'er who killed me, let alone Mo'er," he couldn't hook the corners of his lips, "It's me who ...... myself"

He knows it all?

She raised her eyes, slightly startled.

He turned his head, took out a bright yellow holy decree, and looked at her gently, "This is the peace decree I promised you, take it, and you will be free." ”

She immediately knelt on the ground and took it respectfully with both hands, "Thank you to the emperor for his grace!" ”

"Let's go." He took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted his life's energy, and closed his eyes, but he couldn't hide the tiredness on his face.

She looked at the heavy holy decree in her hand, and then looked at the emperor, with a heavy heart, "The emperor takes care." Minister, retire. ”

Turning around, she left Chaohua Palace without hesitation.

As soon as he came out of Anwu Gate, Feng Lingye walked into the carriage and unfolded it to see that it was indeed a holy decree, so he immediately instructed Gong Jiyue in the carriage: "The holy decree has been obtained, you immediately notify Qiuchi, and send my mother and Xiaofang out of the palace tonight, and tomorrow morning, as soon as the city gate opens, we will leave here immediately."

"What did you promise Duan Yixuan?" Gong Jiyue asked with a frown.

She pondered for a moment, "I'll go to the Prince's Mansion now, and meet at Qiufeng Garden in half an hour!" ”

Gong Jiyue knew that she wanted to say goodbye, and she didn't object, so she immediately jumped out of the carriage and began to act.

At the same time, the news of Feng Ling's entry into the palace at night soon reached the ears of Duan Junmo of the palace.

Kintaki Ken.

Duan Junmo stood in front of the cold waterfall and stood with his hands in his hands, "Inform the keel and Shang Li that it's time to act." ”

A man in black disappeared into the night.

Walking into the house, Duan Junmo stood in the attic, stretched out his arms, and several personal maidservants immediately brought an iron-armored battle robe and put it on for him quickly and methodically.

In the huge bronze mirror, he was wearing a set of dark armor, an ink-colored cloak, and a silver-gray helmet on his head.

Walking to the window, he put his hands on the window railing, looked at the dark cloudy cold sky, with a majesty and domineering spirit that was proud of the nine heavens, and his voice was low, "Open the city gate when you are ugly, and enter the palace when you are ugly." ”

"Yes!" Leng Kite bowed his head and immediately went down to make arrangements.

At this time.

In the imperial city, there was a dead silence.

Outside the imperial city, there have long been treacherous clouds.

Prince's Mansion.

Duan Yixuan stood under a dead tree, wearing a white robe, looking in the direction of the palace, his phoenix eyes were warm and deep.

Behind him, General Jia passed on the information that the spies kept receiving to him, "Feng Lingye has entered the palace, presumably the emperor has learned that his death is approaching, His Royal Highness the Prince, we can act." ”

His brow furrowed slightly, as if he was hesitating.

General Jia didn't get a response, and was about to look up to ask why he didn't do it for a long time, when the housekeeper outside the courtyard suddenly hurried over, glanced at General Jia, and didn't report it with interest.

"The minister is waiting for His Royal Highness the Prince's order in the front hall." General Jia sighed, brushed his sleeves and left.

The housekeeper walked to Duan Yixuan's side and said in a low voice, "The princess asks to see you."

Duan Yixuan's phoenix eyes lit up slightly, "Let her come in." ”

Soon, Feng Lingye trotted to the courtyard, because he didn't stop, his chest was slightly panting, his little face was slightly red, standing in front of the moon gate, looking at him, and smiling lightly.

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