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When Shen Yuan woke up, the sky was already as dark as ink, and a cloud of black pressure was unwillingly dancing with the wind in the sky, as if it would fall down at any time.

The corners of her forehead still hurt terribly, but it seemed to have been wrapped in layers of bundled cloth, and after sleeping for so many hours, it was much better than before.

Inadvertently looked down, and at some point, the original shabby and messy clothes on the body had been replaced by a new set of floor-length skirts, the skirt was dotted with a few begonias, and the rest were woven with silk and satin, no longer decorated at all.

Shen Yuan couldn't help but be surprised.

She knew the garment......

At the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother, I still vaguely remember that time, singing and dancing were leveled, and everywhere was charming and hazy, and the flickering candlelight clearly reflected his face that seemed to have not changed through the flying tulle, wrapped in a bright yellow dragon robe, and praised it both true and false: "I am afraid that I will fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I burn high candles to shine red makeup." Su Shi was afraid that the begonias would wither and fall asleep, so he shone all night against the red candles. ”

So early the next morning, there was this dress in Jingyang Palace, and at that time, it was jealous of all the palaces in the palace except for Yikun Palace.

Everything is so familiar and strange.

In a trance, she seemed to be in the lively and glorious Jingyang Palace in the past, with a group of servants, and she was lazily leaning on the arms of the dragon robe man, her face was as delicate as a flower, and the smile on her face was bright and dazzling.

Yes, am I back? Yes, he is not willing to let me die in this dark cold palace after all.

Shen Yuan thought so, a light smile appeared on his lips, imagining that Lu Nancheng's warm embrace was beside him, and leaned his head, which was still a little dizzy, to the side, as if he had been sleeping with him at the beginning.

The three maidservants did not replace the white charcoal in the house with the black charcoal with thick smoke, nor did they replace the brocade quilt with a snake bed, and prepared incense powder for her, so that the fragrance wafted everywhere and entered the tip of her nose.

The scent was unreasonably familiar, she must have smelled it somewhere, but where? she couldn't remember it for a moment.

When she rested her head completely on the pillow at her side, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. It should be a cold pillow, but how can the pillow in the cold palace be so smooth and delicate, and there is a scorching temperature?

Between the lightning and flint, a thought raced through her mind.

She wanted to ...... She probably knew what this vague fragrance was, it was ambergris, taken from the sperm whale, so precious that there was only one person in the world who was entitled to it, and that was the emperor.

But...... Isn't he in Yikun Palace with his Guan Guifei? How could he come to this cold palace to see her, a concubine who has been abandoned by the world? Xu is dreaming again, and if he sleeps for a while, he should wake up.

Only, a little more sleep.

She's so tired.

Thinking like this, she moved to a comfortable position again, and the quiet pillow was like his pillow, and she was about to fall into a deep sleep again, and at this moment a low, beautiful voice sounded coldly above her head, and she almost turned her back on her breath.

The voice always had a teasing tone, saying, "If you sleep again, you won't have a chance to see me." ”

It wasn't an illusion, she could clearly feel that it was really him who was here this time, because Shen Yuan could easily feel the warm breath that was sprayed on her hair when the person spoke.

Is he really coming?

Shen Yuan couldn't believe it for a while, he would give up his beloved Guan Guifei to come to the cold palace to see her? Shen Yuan was a little happy, and a little expectant, and quickly opened his eyes to see what was going on.

Sure enough, it was him.

is still so handsome, bright and bright, with a domineering bearing between his eyebrows, and the emperor's spirit is fully revealed.

Perhaps it was because of this that he would let himself be so desperate to abandon what his brother had said to confuse him, get him, help him to rise to the top, and protect the beautiful woman in the Yikun Palace for him wholeheartedly.

Shen Yuan smiled, her cheeks were a little flushed, and her eyes were full of happiness.

She said, "I didn't expect you to come. ”

Lu Nancheng surrounded her and replied casually, "Hmm." ”

"Aren't you going to accompany your comfort?"

"She has listened to the rain and condensation. ”

"She'd be jealous if she knew you were here. ”

"You don't deserve her jealousy. ”

"I forgot who I was. Shen Yuan's expression was gloomy, and he spit out this sentence with a wry smile, and then kept silent.

Lu Nancheng didn't speak for a while, and after a while, he raised his hand and called Cui Fusheng to bring a glass of wine, the faintly fragrant wine was the same as the cup just now, it was still so tempting.

Shen Yuan watched quietly, watched him take the glass of wine, looked at the cup and paused for a moment, then looked at the wine, and then slowly handed it to her lips, and said softly: "Drink it, I have fulfilled your wish." ”

"What wish?" Shen Yuan asked, thinking for a long time in confusion, and then suddenly realized, "The emperor is compassionate." ”

She looked at him with a smile: "With such a good smell, the entrance should be very good." ”

Shen Yuan took the initiative to take the wine, and did not cry like other concubines, wanting to die or live, but calmly brought it to his mouth, and suddenly hesitated.

After a while, she raised her eyes and smiled hard at him: "Hold me tight." ”

This time, Lu Nancheng did not hesitate, raised his hand to protect her in his arms, pillowed his head on her hair, and slowly rubbed it, just like he had coaxed her to sleep before.

Shen Yuan finally smiled from the bottom of her heart, and said in a manic voice: "I am happier than Wen Lianyi, at least she can only be buried in the imperial mausoleum alone after a hundred years, but I can die in your arms." ”

Lu Nancheng seemed to inadvertently pick up her supple green silk and play with it in her hand, while replying: "Well, in a hundred years, she will be in the same coffin with me." ”

His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in Shen Yuan's ears, and his heart had begun to ache faintly.

"You never seem to be willing to deceive me, but you always deceive Wen Lianyi. ”

"You're not worth my trouble. ”

"Oh. ”

As soon as the words fell, this time, without any hesitation, she drank all the wine from her lips into her throat.

Now that you have got the answer you want, you don't need to be nostalgic, anyway, the person who makes herself nostalgic has never vacated a little place in his heart for himself.

Shen Yuan pillowed him, waited quietly for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and said something confusing: "Lu Nancheng, your heart is too small." ”

Because of his small heart, he gave all the positions to Wen Lianyi.

Because of his small heart, he didn't even leave a little place for Shen Yuan.

Lu Nancheng, you are really cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

This toxicity is also fast, but in a moment, her stomach has begun to cramp, and her internal organs seem to be pulled upside down by a pair of invisible big hands and crushed again, and a steady stream of poisonous blood flows out of Shen Yuan's nose, mouth, eyes, and ears, polluting Lu Nancheng's bright and luxurious dragon robe.

It hurts a lot more than last time.

She raised her head and struggled to open her eyes to take one last look at Lu Nancheng, but she was surprised to find that there was nothing in front of her.

Her eyes were blinded by poisonous blood.

Knowing this terrible fact, Shen Yuan began to struggle in his arms, shouting something indistinctly, Lu Nancheng was a little far away from her, and she couldn't hear clearly, so she could only lean her head over and listen carefully, but after hearing it clearly, her face suddenly turned pale.

"It's cold...... It's so cold, Lu Nancheng ......"

"Hold me tight, it's so cold......"

"Lu Nancheng, I hate you......"

"Lu Nancheng, I really want to see you again......"

"Lunan City ......"

Lu Nancheng struggled with all his strength to barely suppress the wetness in the corners of his eyes, and did not let Cui Fusheng, who was not far away, see the clues, but just wrapped the power around her waist, slowly tightened, and tightened again.

In fact, why doesn't he feel pain?

He coaxed the woman in his arms as if he had lost his soul, and murmured, "What? Yuan'er, you say it again, I listen." ”

"I love you......"

The stars outside the house are like deadly poisons, trying their best to bloom with extremely dazzling and magnificent light regardless of their own dangers.

At some point, a strange wind blew away the cirrus clouds, leaving only a glimmer of stars.

She seemed to be able to see again.

She saw that the twinkling star, the bright light, slowly converged and flattened, and finally became a pillar of light, and the shadows were coming towards her.

Her whole body was immersed in a soft pillar of light, and involuntarily, she slowly took the first step.

In the twenty-sixth month of the eighteenth year of Zhenhe, the sinner, Shen, ruled herself in the cold palace at the thirty-first year of Chinese New Year's Eve.

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