312, take you away

Mu Wanqing's tears flowed endlessly, she kowtowed, and said in a trembling voice: "My daughter is the luckiest in her life...... It's with the love of you and your brother......"

The past bloomed in her memory, flashing back one by one, and those vague past events only made her feel difficult to breathe. In order to make her free, Mu Qizhi was willing to hand over the talisman and fight with Huo Chen more intensely, which was due to a kind of fatherly love. Even if Mu Wanqing occupies this body, she has no memories of getting along with Mu Qizhi before, but these are enough to make her feel precious. Pity...... Mu Gongxu, who broke into the palace to deliver medicine to her that night, had already left, and her tears were burning in her eyes in an instant.

Anyway, now that it's almost over, she doesn't want to see anyone suffering from her anymore.

"Qing'er......" Mu Qizhi was so choked that he couldn't speak, don't look over, he couldn't bear to look at it again.

Even Zhining couldn't stop crying, and kept wiping her tears.

The time seems to be near, and there is no way back.

The sky was still blue, but her world seemed to be dark.

On this day, Mu Wanqing's spirit was still good, she rarely got out of bed and walked around, and the people in Furong Garden were all happy, thinking that Mu Wanqing's condition must have improved greatly.

She looked at the clothes in the cabinet, the winter clothes had long been put away, there were all spring clothes, different styles, she casually pointed to a hibiscus-colored wide-sleeved wide-sleeved gauze skirt, the skirt was embroidered with begonia flowers, each petal was finely crafted, almost hallucinating.

Zhining dressed her with her hands and feet, combed Mu Wanqing's hair bun for her, and put on a plain hairpin. In the diamond flower bronze mirror, the person's chin is pointed, and it seems that a pair of eyes are extraordinarily large, and they are also sunken a little, because she has been lying on the bed for many days, and she has not seen the sun, and her face is also extremely pale.

She reached out and gently touched her cheek, her eyes glazed over, and finally, she wiped some rouge herself, which made her face look better.

"Zhining, are things ready?" Mu Wanqing's voice also seemed to be nihilistic.

Zhi Ning lowered her voice and said solemnly: "It's all ready, just wait for ......" She paused, hesitated a little, and after a while, asked, "Miss, do you really want to do this?" ”

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, even the curvature of the corners of her mouth was so perfect that people couldn't take their eyes off. Her hand gently took Zhi Ning's hand and said, "We've come this far...... There's no going back...... I've already talked to Huo Chen, let you go back to your hometown and get married, and ...... You're ......"

Outside the window was the gentle spring breeze, and the rustle of leaves blurred the conversation between the two.

It's almost noon, and at this time, Huo Chen should have come back a long time ago, Mu Wanqing's eyes have been staring outside. She gradually felt tired and wanted to sleep well, but she understood that if she closed her eyes, she would never see Huo Chen.

Zhi Ning probably couldn't wait impatiently, so she persuaded softly: "Miss, it's better to rest for a while, the prince may have something to do today." ”

She shook her head and said stubbornly, "I've already chosen today, no matter what, I will have to wait for him." ”

Zhi Ning didn't have a way, and after waiting for a while, she proposed to go outside for a walk, but Mu Wanqing hadn't seen the outside world for a long time.

At this time, it is the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and as far as the eye can see, the palace is full of pink and pink peach blossoms, which confuses people's eyes, and countless pink peach blossoms fall on the bluestone slab, and the ground is like a pink blanket.

Mu Wanqing's footsteps were slow, but she still insisted on walking to the lake, and the spring river water rippled slightly.

"Miss, it's a little windy, why don't you go back." Zhi Ning felt that Mu Wanqing's thin body would not be able to stand it.

Mu Wanqing shook her head stubbornly, how could she be trapped in the house all the time in such a good weather, and then, she pointed to the boat on the shore.

The meaning was very clear, Zhi Ning disagreed, but Mu Wanqing had already broken free from Zhi Ning's support and walked up by herself.

The sun was warm, but her body was getting colder and colder.

She leaned against the board of the boat, closed her eyes gently, and the wind ruffled the ends of her hair, caressing her shoulders, bringing a slight itchy feeling. The sound of the wind, as if someone was whispering in her ear, was so kind.

In a trance, someone seemed to have stepped onto the boat, the boat sank and floated, the man sat beside her, hugged her from behind, and she felt a sense of relief inexplicably, just because the faint smell of agarwood had lingered on the tip of her nose.

"Why are you here? Can the body still stand it? Huo Chen asked softly in her ear.

Mu Wanqing opened her eyes and turned her head slightly, the lake only reflected the light on her face, and he was distracted for a moment, as if she was the same as before, she had never changed, and she was not tortured by illness.

"I'll wait for you, let's swim in the lake together." Mu Wanqing seemed to be very happy, and her tone was joyful.

Huo Chen hesitated, although Mu Wanqing's complexion was good today, he still had a trace of worry. But under her expectant gaze, Huo Chen still nodded.

When the boat lady was about to support the boat, Zhi Ning ran down, presented Mu Wanqing with a teacup, and said, "Miss, warm up, you won't feel thirsty when you can talk." ”

Mu Wanqing's eyes kept staring at the teacup, the brown tea on it was rippling, Huo Chen wanted to reach out and take it for her, but she had already taken the first step, took the tea, closed her eyes, and poured the cup of tea.

There seemed to be a bitter taste, and Mu Wanqing's tears fell involuntarily.

The flowers bloom and fall next year, but unfortunately, she can no longer accompany Huo Chen to see the beautiful scenery of the world.

The boat floated on the lake, rippling slightly, with heavy ripples.

Mu Wanqing gently leaned on Huo Chen's arms, feeling his warmth, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, watching the boat lady skillfully supporting the boat, her eyes never moved.

"Huo Chen, how beautiful this scenery is." Mu Wanqing still remembers that here she pulled Huo Chen into the water, but unfortunately he didn't know the nature of water, she had to dive into the water to save him, she was entangled in love and hate, and she was finally injured.

"yes." Huo Chen responded, "Qing'er, you have to get up quickly, I'll take you to a better place, where the lake water is clearer, and the wind is fragrant." ”

She shook her head slowly, only to feel that her head was very heavy, and only after a while did she say, "How can you be willing to ...... this world?"

Huo Chen hugged her harder and pursed his lips: "Qing'er, do you hate me?" ”

"Well, I hate you." Mu Wanqing felt that her vision was a little blurry, and she tried to stay awake, "But I also hate myself." ”