Liu Ji looked sad, he spent half his life fighting for this throne, and now, he finally got it, but he didn't have any joy.

"What's wrong?" Mao Leyan asked softly.

Liu Ji looked at her steadily, "Will you come back if you leave?" ”

Mao Leyan chuckled, "Why don't you come back?" I still have some things to do, and I'll be back when I'm done. ”

"Really?" Liu Ji doesn't believe in authenticity.

"When did I lie to you?" Mao Leyan hugged him and said softly: "San Lang, you will be the emperor of Liu State in the future, you can no longer do things by your own temperament, treat Xi Ling well, she has suffered a lot for you." ”

Liu Ji's tone was a little bitter, "Well, no matter what, this palace is your home, and you can come back whenever you like." He knew in his heart that even if she left, even if she came back, she would just be a passerby, and she would say goodbye to the palace, not knowing what kind of life journey she would embark on.

Mao Leyan snorted, his voice was a little choked, before his grandfather said that she only had half a year to stay here, but now that the matter is over, probably the day she will leave will be earlier. It's just that I don't know if what awaits her is death or going back to modern times to continue her life, no matter which one it is, she and the people here will say goodbye to each other completely, right?

Looking at Mao Leyan's back quietly gone, in the sky, the moonlight gradually dimmed, it was already the darkest time before dawn, and the stars in the sky showed their original crystal and bright colors at this moment.

Back in Mao Yuan, a doctor had already come to see Liu Zezhong, he was injured more seriously than Mao Leyan expected, Chen Ruer's white silk almost penetrated his chest, although it did not hurt his heart, but because of excessive blood loss, it was already very dangerous.

Mao Leyan originally thought that Chen Ruer would show mercy to his subordinates when he saw Liu Zezhong, and Chen Ruer did show mercy, but because the offensive was too fierce, he was a mortal, even if he had three points of strength, it was difficult to resist.

Therefore, when Mo Yan told Mao Leyan that Liu Zezhong might be dying, Mao Leyan was stunned.

The doctor hasn't left yet, he is prescribing medicine in the side hall, he is the doctor of Wei Yuantang in the capital, the holy hand of trauma, and Mo Yan made a special trip to invite him back.

"Doctor, how is he?" Mao Leyan stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

The doctor put down the pen and ink, raised his head and looked at Mao Leyan with a straight face, "This lady, although the husband did not hurt his heart, the meridians were almost broken, and with excessive blood loss, the oil has run out." Although the old man bears the name of the holy hand, he can only extend his life for about three days, and after three days, the gods are difficult to save! ”

Mao Leyan was taken aback, he didn't expect it to be so serious. She asked urgently, "Is there really no way?" ”

The doctor shook his head, "At least, the old man can't do anything, these medicines have the effect of relieving pain and strengthening the heart, after taking it, he will not be so painful." ”

Mao Leyan took the medicine in a daze, and turned back numbly and handed it to Mo Yan, "Take it and fry it." ”

Mo Yan took the medicine and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Qingzi Honghuang was serving Liu Zezhong in the bedroom, the previous four were all Chen Ruer's people, and they were also Liu Zezhong's people, Chen Ruer couldn't stand them, but Liu Zezhong didn't, so at this moment, they were also willing to stay here and take care of Liu Zezhong.

Mao Leyan walked in and said to the four people: "You guys go down, I'll just be here." ”

The four nodded silently and turned to go out.

Liu Zezhong originally closed his eyes, and when he heard Mao Leyan's voice, he opened his eyes to look at her, and there was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, "You're back!" ”

Mao Leyan sat beside him, took the towel from the washstand, gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth for him, and asked softly, "What do you think?" ”

"Good!" Liu Zezhong reached out to hold her hand, put it on his face, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief gently, "Xiao Yan, I feel like I'm dreaming." ”

How I wish it was all just a dream! When she woke up, she was still Dr. Mao in the cardiology department, and all the fights here had never happened.

Liu Zezhong's eyes were a little empty, and his voice was a little hollow, "Xiao Yan, I saw a lot of people, they were covered with blood, and they were viciously asking for my life. I have killed many people and broken many families, and now it is time for me to take retribution. ”

Mao Leyan scolded lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, you'll be fine." ”

Liu Zezhong smiled bitterly, "If I will get better, then God really won't open his eyes, a person like me who kills so deeply deserves to go to the eighteenth layer of hell." He looked at her fixedly, "I know, because you killed the Chen family, you hated me." Remembering that time, you grabbed me on the roof and chopped off one of my fingers, I wanted to cut you with a thousand knives, and even spared no expense to ask the people of Yunwu Tower to hunt you down. ”

Mao Leyan's eyes were slightly red, and she felt sad, talking about the past, she always made people sigh and sigh, indeed, when she knew him, she hated his viciousness, in her heart, it has always been black and white, although she later knew that he was good to her, but she always wondered if he had other intentions. Only, even if you know? Her heart had been delivered to Liu Yan before him, and she couldn't tolerate such a vicious person she liked.

Liu Zezhong saw that she was sad, and his heart hurt, "Okay, don't talk about it, I'm most afraid of being unhappy to see you." ”

When Mao Leyan heard him say this, her heart became even more uncomfortable, and she said in a slightly choked tone: "You take a rest first, and I'll ask someone to make some porridge for you." ”

Liu Zezhong stretched out his hand to hold her, "I won't rest anymore, I know that once I close my eyes, I will never see you again." ”

Mao Leyan looked at him, his dark eyes looked at her quietly, there was no more cruelty and bloodthirsty before, there was just calm after the dust settled. Mao Leyan suddenly thought, if he hadn't been instilled with those concepts by Chen Ruer since he was a child, would he also be a pure young man? Chen Ruer's love is undoubtedly the murder weapon that pushed him to the land of no return.

"I'll always be here with you." Mao Leyan said softly, no matter how sinful a person is, he is now facing death, and she can only use the only time she has to repay him for her kindness.

"Hmm!" He said quietly, holding her hand all the time, unwilling to relax, even if his eyelids had to be lowered, he was unwilling to rest, unwilling to rest.

However, in the end, he couldn't resist the exhaustion of his body, and after taking the medicine, he fell asleep groggy.

Mao Leyan walked out of the courtyard, today, it is a good weather, although the sun is moving slowly in the clouds, but the golden light is still through the surrounding clouds, the air is fragrant and clear.

"Master, you're tired too, take a rest!" Mo Yan stepped forward to persuade.

Mao Leyan sat on the stone railing, snuggled against the stone pillar behind him, watching a rose under the stone railing bloom just right, the layers of complex petals wrapped into a beautiful shape, and the faint fragrance penetrated into the nose.

Three days later, Liu Zezhong passed away, and before leaving, he kept looking at Mao Leyan stupidly and said, "I don't know, whether we will have an afterlife, and in the next life, I will definitely know you one step ahead of Liu Yan." ”

He took Mao Leyan's hand and put it on his face, trying to get the last warmth from the palm of her hand.

He walked away almost with a smile, because, at the moment of leaving, Mao Leyan leaned down and kissed him on the forehead, and almost at the same time, his hand slipped out of her palm and hung heavily on the bed.

King Jing Liu Ji ascended the throne as the emperor, after the funeral of Emperor Daxing, there was a grand enthronement ceremony, he wore a dragon robe, and ruled the world.

In May of the same year, he canonized the empress of the former emperor as Empress Shude, and there were no more concubines in the harem. Concubine Li was canonized as Concubine Hegui and given another mansion to live in, Liu Yiyi left the palace and returned to Feilongmen to take the position of the head of Feilongmen.

Concubine Mei and Zhao Zhenyu left the palace and disappeared without a trace, while the demon boy vowed to find the woman in red, so he was young and went on the road alone.

The Queen Mother lost her beloved son, was heartbroken, and fell ill in bed. Under the protection of Mao Xiaofang, Mao Leyan was able to give birth in this era, and in September, she gave birth to a son, who died in childbirth, leaving a posthumous child, and entrusted it to Liu Ji and Xi Ling before she died. Although the queen mother was sad, but because she was happy to have a grandson, she regarded it as a treasure, and listened to Mao Leyan's words in Liu Ji's lineage, she intended to chase Mao Leyan, but was stopped by Liu Ji, Liu Ji said, she is not a concubine, she is just a wife, and there is no need for any posthumous seal.

"Why don't you rest?" The night was as cold as water, and the queen came to the imperial study with the soup, but Liu Ji was still in a daze under the lamp.

"You're here!" Liu Ji reached out to take the soup, placed it on the table, and reached out to take her hand and let her sit beside him.

"Something?" The queen asked softly.

"I just felt tired and fell asleep on the table, guess who I dreamed of?" Liu Ji rubbed his eyebrows, still thinking about the truth and falsehood in his dream.

"Who?" The queen asked with bated breath. And just now, she was already asleep, and she was also awakened by a dream.

"It's Xiaoyan, she told me in her dream......"

"She's back home!" The queen was startled and said to him, because she had also dreamed of it.

Liu Ji was stunned, and suddenly felt overjoyed, he stretched out his hand to hug the queen, and said gratefully: "She didn't die, she went back." ”

This night, Liu Ji told Mao Leyan's origin, and the queen was shocked when she heard it.

In the Shangyang Palace, the Queen Mother took the prince Liu Jiyang over to live for a few days, Yang Yang's face looked very much like Liu Yan, and the Queen Mother sat in front of the cradle, looking sad and happy.

"When I was a child, I was exactly the same as Yangyang." The Queen Mother said slowly, "It seems that it was still yesterday, he was still babbling, and now he ......" said with tears in her eyes.

Mama Qian comforted: "Don't be sad, now, raising the little prince is the best explanation to the first emperor." ”

The Queen Mother nodded silently, paused for a while, and said bitterly: "Mourning family, I mistreated Concubine Le, she turned out to be a good woman." ”

Mama Qian sighed and stopped talking!

In December of the same year, good news came out of Qingwangfu again, and the princess was happy. And Concubine Ning because of jealousy, poisoned the princess, and was finally expelled from the palace, and then the princess was merciful, found another place outside the mansion, and placed her to live, she has been crazy since then, always thinking that she is still the princess of the west, and the two maids who are waiting for her are commanding, and the maids can't stand it and leave one after another. In the dead of night, Concubine Ning began to think about half her life, and she cried bitterly.

In March of the following year, Concubine Ning married her neighbor Erniu, who was a tung oil dealer, although her net worth was not rich, but she treated her very well.