(Girls' Literature) Mu Wanqing didn't give Huo Chen a chance to speak. Continued: "It's like a dream. That's it...... It's been years...... I can't even remember. What happened between us. How great sorrows and joys do we have......"

Huo Chen held her hand. Her hands were found to be as cold as snow. He was already worried. He whispered, "I always thought I was bittersweet." But it was the beginning of a nightmare. ”

The ship is still drifting. Doesn't seem to know the direction. Drifting blindly.

Two people in the boat. Nestled together. It's like you've lost track of time.

Mu Wanqing's body was very sour, very sour. Strength is slowly draining. She barely had the strength to lift her eyes. She thought. Just leave quietly. It was in his arms.

"Qing'er. You don't close your eyes. As soon as you fall asleep. I'm scared. Huo Chen called urgently. Gently shook Mu Wanqing twice. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible

The strength in her body has long since been lost. The mind is dizzy. Only Huo Chen's voice kept echoing in her ears. She murmured, "Heaven gave me a second life." I don't know if it's a blessing or a sin. The most painful thing is to meet you. But...... The happiest. It's also because you're ......"

She could even feel the warm tears that fell on Huo Chen's face. Warm tears rolled down her cheeks. Flows through the neck. It flowed deep into her heart.

She lost her voice. It seems that even breathing has stopped.

Huo Chen buried his head in her neck. I felt her body getting cold. Gradually stiffened.

On the shore are peach petals falling slowly. Against the backdrop, the whole world seems to be pink. He sat dumbfounded on her for a long time. He refused to let go of her. She closed her eyes tightly. Like a sleeping child.

"Qing'er. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible If I let go of hatred at first. I just want you to live well with you. You wouldn't have hurt so much. You're not going to leave me, are you? Huo Chen pulled the collar for Mu Wanqing. As if afraid of her cold.

The boat lady glanced back. Mu Wanqing's face was pale. The rouge on her face couldn't hide the dead air on her face. She turned her head away in a hurry. Don't dare to look again.

No one answered Huo Chen. But he continued: "I am the one who has failed you. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible If I can leave this country behind. It won't let you suffer so many grievances...... Qing'er. You're gone. Leave me alone. How do you want me to be good. ”

He had been horribly calm. Let Mu Wanqing's head rest on his right shoulder.

The whole world seemed to be silent. this world. Finally it turned gray again.

It's night.

The whole palace was silent. An afternoon in the palace. It should all be replaced with vegetarian tents. White lanterns are also hung in front of the house. Meaning. Someone in Zhuangwangfu died.

The news spread quickly. It turned out to be King Zhuang's concubine Mu Wanqing who passed away.

Oh. The first beauty in the world. It's really a shame. That's what everyone sighs.

The yard was empty. Her mourning hall is located in the Hibiscus Garden. A Nanmu coffin is placed in the middle. It has not yet been closed. But the purple-red silk cloth underneath. Her whole face was a strange pale.

Zhining was crying. The sound of twitching and shooing. But he still insisted on burning paper money. Tilt Jiu stared at her spiritual position for a long time. The white candle flickered a few times. Know to hear the sound of a wooden wheel rolling. He turned slowly.

It was Chu Qing who pushed Yufei in. There seemed to be tears in Yufei's eyes. She pushed her wheelchair herself. Arrived at the edge of the coffin. Touching the cold coffin. It's already crying.

"Good man...... That's it......" Yufei probed slightly. I saw Mu Wanqing lying quietly like that. It seems like he's just asleep. She thought of Mu Wanqing's medical skills. But he can't help himself. Come to think of it. Her body trembled. Could it all be providential?

Chu Qingxun swept around. couldn't find Huo Chen's figure. Then he asked, "Dump Jiu." What about the prince. ”

"It seems that I have returned to the Tung Flower House. She left in the arms of the prince. The prince should also be difficult to accept for a while. Tilt Jiu said lightly. She died in front of Huo Chen's eyes. This is not what it means. All fate and iniquity are broken.

Yufei sighed. Last time, Mu Wanqing wrote two words on the letter. Huo Chen was so excited when he saw it. Now Mu Wanqing is still leaving in front of Huo Chen's eyes. It's normal to be unbearable. So many years of going around and around. Huo Chen married Xi Yao for Mu Wanqing. Mu Wanqing would actually leave at this time.

The three of them were speechless any longer. Yufei went over and burned paper money for Mu Wanqing.

After a while. I heard footsteps again.

It was Huo Chen who came. He seemed to be holding something in his hand. I saw that Chu Qing and the others were there. Didn't say anything either. Just put what you have in your hand into the coffin. Tilt Jiu glanced at it. It turned out to be a navy blue blessing bag.

Huo Chen was grieving. Still asked softly, "Dumping." What a day. ”

"Lord Wang. Two days later. It's an auspicious day. I've already chosen an auspicious place. ”

Huo Chen stared at her face. Answered. How he wished. Everything is just a dream. She was still breathing. She's still alive.

It all happened too fast. It was difficult for him to accept it for a while. Why did she just leave?

Seeing Huo Chen's grief. Yufei didn't feel good either. I had to comfort softly: "Lord Wang." Wanqing fell into the root of the disease when she had a miscarriage. I haven't been able to take care of my body. Everything is predestined. Maybe it's good that she's gone like that. ”

Huo Chen's body trembled. In the end, I made up my mind. Don't overdo it. No more looking at her.

Two days later. It was the day of Mu Wanqing's funeral. All the people of the palace were plain and white. Give her one last ride.

Even when Emperor Qi Wen knew about it. I couldn't tell whether the look on his face was joy or anger.

Eight days later. The maid Zhining also left the palace and returned to her hometown.

Only the empty hibiscus garden remained.

Afterwards. It was heavy rain for days.

Huo Chen stood in front of the window. Staring at the continuous raindrops. He wears a crescent-colored robe. The stubble on the chin has grown. It looks a bit vicissitudes.

This. It really felt like a dream. When he wakes up every day. It seems that she is still there.

"Lord Wang. The subordinates already have a little clue. Chu Qing suddenly spoke. Let Huo Chen pull his thoughts back.

He turned. Seeing Chu Qing's face surprised. He was calm. Asked, "Already guessed." ”

Although the subordinates on that map only saw the word capital. We can only be sure that it is near the capital. But I didn't know the direction all the time. But the subordinates suddenly remembered. That place was a hill. Chu Qing was like discovering a secret treasure. Extremely happy.