Chapter 17 The heart has turned to ashes
Chapter 17 The heart has turned to ashes
The crows are exhausted, who is Xiaoli's hatred?
The snow turns over the fragrant pavilion, and the breeze blows to the gall bottle plum.
The heart word has become gray, and the content of this book is a flashy dream: the text content of the 17 chapters of the emperor's concubine.
Liuyun handed over the affairs of the court to Rong Jingxuan, the king of Dingqing, and he went out to fight the last battle in the world.
In the confusion, in the time without the company of the flowing clouds, a year has passed. Looking at the snow outside the window, I realized that time is so better than this content is a flashy dream: the text content of the 17th chapter of the emperor's concubine. In the blink of an eye, it has been a year since Liuyun set out on the expedition.
In the world, how can it be so easy to fight.
If it's easy to fight, how can you not come back for a year.
The more time goes by, the more uneasy I feel. Because, I finally realized the hardships in Liuyun's mouth. He was a filial son, a good emperor with responsibility, and a good brother. It's just that I haven't experienced it.
It's strange why this is the way it feels.
Or is it because my heart is already closely connected to the clouds?
A sadness rose in my heart, it turned out that we were so inseparable.
The plum blossoms in the plum garden are in full bloom this winter. Shuttling through the plum garden, gently chanting "A few plums in the corner, Ling Han opened alone, and knew that it was not snow, for there was a dark fragrance." "This is a poem that everyone is familiar with.
Suddenly, another male voice came from the depths of the plum blossoms, "Zhongfang shook off Duxuanyan and occupied the small garden." The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. The frost bird wants to steal the eye first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul. Fortunately, there is a slight groan, and there is no need to be good at the gold bottle. β
I was stunned, and following the prestige, I vaguely saw a figure. Slowly, his face appeared under my eyes. The heart fluttered slightly, it turned out that it was the most important Jingdi Dingqing King of Liuyun.
"Brother Zhaoyi, please say goodbye!" He bowed respectfully and said lightly, I was surprised for a moment, and then cleaned up his gaffe, and replied respectfully, "The prince doesn't need to be polite." β
He straightened up, still the same heroic appearance he had many years ago, but after so many years, everyone's faces have a little more vicissitudes.
"Is Concubine Dong okay?" I still remember Dong Zhaoyi, his biological mother. It's just that after Liuyun ascended the throne, she moved to King Qing's Mansion and no longer lived in the palace.
He nodded, a smile was very harmonious, "The mother concubine is very good, and now she lives freely and leisurely." It's not like in the palace, where you have to be careful in everything. β
I smiled abruptly, "yes! It's good outside the palace, how can life in the palace be like this. In a blink of an eye, I thought of his princess Ling Miaozhu, the woman who has always disliked me and has some eldest lady's temper, we entered the palace together, and now, things have changed, I don't know what happened to her, "The princess is good!" I asked again.
He nodded again, "It's all good!" β
I smiled slightly, "Thinking back to the time when we first met in the palace eleven years ago, it was like a world away, this content is a flashy dream: the text content of the 17th chapter of the emperor's concubine robbery!" Everything has changed, but it's just a few of us. β
"You're right, in a blink of an eye, eleven years." His tone was very gentle, with a hint of sighing, "I remember that meeting, you were not liked by everyone, except that Mu Ling was friendly to you, Xiaoyang, Yuan Shan, and Miaozhu all had some opinions about you." β
I didn't hide my identity as Zhen Luo in front of him, because I knew that he must be very clear about this matter. After all, Liuyun values him so much, and the two of them have a good relationship.
Besides, he has never been a person who likes to cause trouble, nor is he a person who likes to talk about other people's past, and it is precisely because of this that Liuyun takes a fancy to him and is even willing to pass on the throne to him.
In front of such a person, I don't have to hide my past.
"That year, I was dressed up to attend, and it was really out of line. After all, I didn't know the rules of the palace at the time. thought that as long as he wore gorgeous clothes, he would be valued by any prince. But it's all the same, and the bamboo basket is empty. I still smile, the past is no longer a thought about it, more is nostalgia.
"That year, you really made everyone's eyes shine." He didn't agree with me, but complimented me.
I lowered my eyebrows, looking a little embarrassed, and the cold wind blew and landed the plum petals on me. At this time, as if there were snowflakes floating in the garden, I stretched out my hands to hold the petals that fell with the wind, and I couldn't help but say, "It's so beautiful." β
Rong Jingxuan also followed my movements to catch those plum blossoms, laughing, laughing...
Gradually, the sky was snowing heavily, and we had to choose to go back to the palace, and he sent me all the way back to the Changle Hall before leaving.
That night, I went to bed early, I hadn't talked to someone like this for a long time, and I was very happy.
In my dream, I saw flowing clouds. However, this time, he no longer smiled at me with the same gentle smile as he had appeared in his dreams in the past, but a frowning and desperate face, standing on the edge of the cliff covered in blood, and the blood that fell from the long sword in his hand made me afraid, frightened, and I tried hard to call him, but he didn't react. In the end, with that bitter smile full of grief, he jumped into the abyss...
"Don't!" I screamed and woke up drenched in sweat.
Pingle hurriedly sat on the bed and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead for me, "Niangniang, what's wrong with you?" Isn't it a nightmare? β
I stared at her with a pair of eyes, and grabbed her arms, "He's dead, he's dead, I dreamed that he was covered in blood, I dreamed that he jumped off the abyss, and the content is a flashy dream: The Emperor's Concubine Tribulation Chapter 17 text content." I was once pushed down by someone on the Liupan River, but I didn't die... Clouds... Clouds... I'm going to see him... I'm going to see him..."In the confusion, I got out of bed in a panic, and I was extremely worried about Liuyun in my heart.
Pingle hurriedly put on my coat and pulled my arm, "Niangniang, the emperor is fighting on the front line, where are you going to meet him!" The emperor will be back soon, you just had a dream, the dreams are all fake, the dreams are all the opposite... Your Majesty, he is so shrewd, our team is so capable, the Emperor will be fine, you just had a nightmare, it's all fake..."She was also frightened by my demeanor at this time, and she was a little incoherent.
Pingxing rushed into the hall at this time, looking at the two of us with a confused expression, "What's wrong?" And when something happened, I heard your voices outside the temple. β
"Niangniang had a nightmare, dreaming of the emperor..."
"Shut up! The emperor is good, a few days ago he wrote to his mother to report his safety! Niangniang just misses the emperor too much. will be cranky, will have nightmares. Pingxing stopped Pingle's unfinished words, stepped forward to support my weak body, and slowly moved to the bed, "Niangniang, don't think about it, the emperor said that he would come back safely, he never lost his word, he is the king of a country, how can he lose his trust in Niangniang?" β
My mind calmed down with the comfort of the two sisters, who put me back on the bed and comforted me, "Niangniang, you can rest for a while, and when you wake up, there will be nothing left." β
I bowed my head slightly, even though I was still panicking, but I knew very well that it was just a dream. Slowly, close your eyes...
When I woke up, it was almost dusk, and I touched my forehead, still in a cold sweat. I looked around, and there was no one in the hall, and when I usually slept, one of the two sisters would be by my side, but now I don't know where I went.
"Pingle, Pingxing!" I called, but no one answered. Although I should be in good spirits after sleeping for a long time, my present body is very weak, as if I have not slept all night, and as soon as I got out of bed, the two sisters pushed the door and looked at me, and they looked a little surprised.
"What's wrong with you? Where are they all on? I asked, putting my clothes on.
"!" Hearing the two crying out in grief, and looking up, the two sisters were on their knees and weeping bitterly.
Startled, the movement of my hand froze, "You... What's wrong with you guys? β
They could only be heard crying, and there was not even a word of answer. I began to panic and stepped forward to pull them up from the ground, but they didn't want to get up even if they died, so they just knelt down and wrote the text of Chapter 17 of the Flashy Dream: The Emperor's Concubine.
I stayed there motionless, and a bad feeling rose in my heart, could it be that something had happened? Or what happened to the two sisters? In the end, there was chaos in my mind...
"Go down!" Ziqian's voice sounded like falling from the sky, and the moment I raised my eyes, I saw Ziqian standing outside the hall looking at me with a haggard face, his eyes were bloodshot, I am afraid that he had not rested for a long time.
"Ziqian?" I shouted in confusion, remembering that he was fighting the enemy on the front line with Liuyun, why did he suddenly come back? Could it be that this battle is over? Did we win, or did we win? But in the blink of an eye, I thought, if we lose, how can Ziqian appear in front of me?
I smiled brightly and rushed up to him, pulling up his sleeve, "You're back?" Is Liuyun coming back too? Did we win? Is the world unified? I asked several times in one breath if it was, but Ziqian's solemn expression didn't look like joy after victory, and my smile slowly converged, "What's wrong?" Aren't you happy? β
Ziqian bit his lip tightly and didn't speak for a long time.
Frowning slightly, my joy slowly dissipated, and there was already an ominous premonition in my heart, "What about Liuyun?" Did he come back too? β
"Zhen Luo!" He looked at me with a serious face, "I know you won't be able to accept this, but for the sake of Liuyun and the emperor, you must also live well." β
His body froze instantly, and he pushed him away, afraid that what he had been worried about would happen, "Don't say anything, I don't listen to anything." It's my carelessness, if Liuyun comes back, he will definitely come to my Changle Hall first, how could I ask you such a question. "When I turned around, my eyes were filled with moisture, and a fear slowly swallowed me.
Walking forward, his steps were heavy, but his heavy voice sounded behind him again, "Your Majesty, he... Dead..."
Suddenly, my steps stopped, my mind went blank, I couldn't go any further, my body went limp, and I sat down heavily on the cold ground.
The snow outside the palace gate has been falling non-stop, and the sky is full of snow, and the gaze still remembers the appearance of the flowing clouds.
There was not a single tear in his eyes, and his heart ached, and at this time, he couldn't understand what heartache was. Despair, I don't know what happens to a person when they despair. I even felt that everything in front of me was like a dream, perhaps, this was originally a dream.
"Zhen Luo, the emperor wants me to help him hand this over to you." Ziqian handed the jade pendant to me, and the shocking word "Chu" deprived me of the only hope left in my heart.
I shouldn't believe him, I shouldn't be naΓ―ve to think that he will really personally return the jade pendant to me This content is a flashy dream: The Emperor's Concubine Tribulation Chapter 17 text content. I forgot that Liuyun had sworn to me again and again that he would give me happiness, but there was no time when he kept his word. In that case, why should I trust him? Why?
"The emperor said that he is worthy of heaven and earth in this life, worthy of the emperor and his mother, worthy of the subjects of the Min Kingdom, and the only one who is sorry is you! The only regret is you. β
I sneered, and with the whistling north wind, the laughter also seemed desolate, and Ziqian's choked voice came into my ears again, "In that war, although both sides were defeated in the end, our losses were far greater than those of the country, because we lost the king. β
"The two countries are equal in strength, and this war is destined to be a protracted war."
"This is the emperor's wish, even if he is no longer there, all our soldiers will fight to the end."
"The emperor made the biggest mistake on the battlefield, that is, he was too anxious, too anxious to achieve victory, and took you away and flew high."
"Zhen Luo, no one can make the emperor mess up, only you!"
"Since the emperor cares about you so much, why can't you care about himself for him?"
I stopped laughing, and opened my mouth in a trembling voice, but there were only a few words, "Ziqian, you go!" β
He crouched down to face me, and the grief in his expression was palpable only to me, and after that, no matter what he said, I said no more.
Back then, our meeting may have been a mistake, and our love was a disaster.
It wouldn't be better if I didn't choose to come back, so that he really thought I was dead.
However, there is no more then, and there is no if.
All that's left is my hollowed-out body and mindless brain.
The world was originally scattered and impermanent, but I thought that when we met again after we were dispersed, we could really live a lifetime.
Even if you die, you don't feel that there is anything to be sad about, but there are still regrets, and regrets can't be with you until you get old after all.
Yesterday was like dust and sand that had passed away in the river, and the word good fate was practiced how much infatuation.
The red dust rolls and people gather and disperse, and the vanity is a lifetime, and after all, it will be empty in an instant.
Liuyun, we have no future, you are destined to make up for the debt you owe me, this content is a flashy dream: the text content of the 17th chapter of the emperor's concubine.
Liuyun, we don't have a future, you are destined to become someone I can't let go of for the rest of my life.
Liuyun, even though our yin and yang are forever separated, but our hearts will always be together.
This is the life you promised me, and we can really live a lifetime now.
Why don't I feel any more pain? Is it numbness, or is the pain so painful that you can no longer feel it?
Snowflakes slipped in through the wide open palace gate with the help of the north wind, remember that day, it was also such a scene, you came to Changle Hall and told me that you were about to go on an expedition.
In the blink of an eye, Zhu Hua is far away, the past has become smoke, and the old dream is difficult to come true, but you still draw an end to our love in this life.
"Haha..."I laughed loudly in the hall, and danced the dance that I had not danced for many years, my clothes fluttered with the cold winter wind, and the snowflakes surrounded me, and in the hall, it was a beautiful scenery.
Once obsessed, quietly drifting away with the wind.
Pingle and Pingxing rushed into the hall, looked at me and cried loudly, "Niangniang, you can cry if you want to!" Don't hold back..."
I still danced and laughed, never knowing what would happen to me if I lost the clouds.
The jade pendant slipped from my hand, fell to the ground and broke into several pieces, the crisp sound stopped my movements, and I looked down at the jade pendant in fragments, and the tears finally slipped quietly. Leaned down, picked up one by one, fell to the ground, and threw it far away, "Why do you lie to me, why do you always make me sad, why can't you come back and be with me for the rest of your life, what you owe me, are you going to pay me back like this?" You are so cruel... You're so cruel..."
"Mother," the two sisters leaned down and knelt down in front of me.
I looked back at them and smiled sadly, "I don't know that my soul is broken, and there are dreams with me." Except for the moon on the horizon, no one knows! β
Pingle and Pingxing's tears poured out of his eyes like a tide, and he couldn't stop it...
I dragged my stiff body and continued to walk forward, my chest suddenly hurt badly, and my brain swelled very uncomfortably, but no matter how painful it was, no matter how uncomfortable it was, it was not as heart-rending as the heartache. There was a tumbling in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and in mid-air, with snowflakes falling to the ground...
The body slowly fell to the ground, and the appearance and smile of the flowing clouds gradually disappeared...
Time flies,
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