For the top and bottom of the Zhao Kingdom, the winter of the year Empress Wei's death was exceptionally cold.

This cold not only refers to the abnormal weather that year, with snowstorms and snowstorms that froze countless crops to death; It also refers to the fact that since Wei Huai'an's death that winter, the originally young and promising, rational and calm emperor seems to have changed as a person.

The first to discover this matter was on the third day of Empress Wei's death, and Jun Ze suddenly came to Sui Minghuan's palace, and then ordered someone to arrest her and torture her.

The dripping water in the dungeon was endless, mixed with the unstoppable crying in the dungeon, which was cold and desperate.

Jun Zeqi came to Sui Minghuan, looked at her, pondered for a while, and the first sentence was: "What should I do with you, Xiaoman will be satisfied?" ”

Sui Minghuan's mouth was sealed, and he couldn't answer his words at all, just looked at him fiercely.

Jun Ze continued without hesitation: "Why don't you try it all?" ”

The palace people on the side didn't dare to gasp, and immediately prepared to do it when they heard the words.

As if remembering something, Jun Zeci looked at the palace man cautiously again, and earnestly instructed: "Don't kill her." If she dies, who will give Xiaoman anger? ”

His words were as if the queen had never died, which was terrifying to ponder.

And the whole harem soon heard about these things.

The concubines of each palace closed the doors of the palace, for fear that they would touch the mold.

This change in Jun Zeci is not obvious.

Jun Zeci still looks as indifferent as before. However, the indifference in the past was only in the attitude towards people, and many courtiers could still see his dedication to state affairs from the behavior of the king.

However, now, Ming Ming Jun Zeci has also maintained the style of the past, but some intelligent ministers can keenly sense that something is wrong, and gently remind Jun Zeci: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that you should pay more attention to some things." ”

At that time, Jun Ze said nothing, but he smiled, but replied unexpectedly: "If I have my heart, will she come back?" ”

Without waiting for the minister in front of him to reply, Jun Zeci whispered to himself: "No, no...... If I do everything well, she will think that I am capable of handling it, and she will never come back. ”

The minister didn't react to who it was at first, but when he saw that Jun Zeci often said something like "she will come back" in private, he slowly understood that this she was the long-deceased Empress Wei.

But people can't be resurrected after death, and they have to let Jun Zeci accept the reality.

Otherwise, something will happen sooner or later.

Then someone persuaded: "Your Majesty...... Mother is gone, you have to accept—"

However, before he finished saying this, he saw the originally expressionless emperor suddenly looking at him, and his whole person was wrapped in a gloomy atmosphere. Jun Zeci's good-looking, glass-like eyes reflected a little gloomy. Jun Zeci interrupted: "Who said she wasn't there!" She's just gone temporarily! She's not dead! ”

"How dare you be disrespectful to the Queen? Come! Drag him down! ”

On that day, the minister's cry for help rang for a long time.

Since then, no one has dared to mention the death of the queen in front of Jun Zeci.

Gradually, they didn't even dare to mention Wei Huai'an. Every time I say it, I can only use "that mother" to refer to me.

This oppressive and icy winter lasted for three years.

Jun Zeci doesn't know how many days and nights he has been waiting.

At the beginning, he didn't want to put Wei Huai'an's body in the coffin.

What do you put it in? She didn't die.

Jun Zeci thought stubbornly, and carefully knelt beside the bed every day, wiping Wei Huai'an's body.

After a few days like this, the smell of rotting meat came from Fengyi Palace. The disgusting smell came out and made people want to vomit.

Zhiluo finally couldn't help it, crying and begging: "Your Majesty! Find a good place for your mother! Niangniang loves clean people so much, how can she bear to be watched by others and her body become like this! ”

Jun Ze couldn't say anything, so he had to use the best wood to create a solid coffin for Wei Huai'an.

Jun Zeci didn't know if he could wait until she came back.

But what if?

In the past three years, I don't know how many days and nights, Jun Zeci has always come to the coffin every day to sit for a while.

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Wei Huai'an felt innocent.

Didn't she just take the dirty water when she was splashed with dirty water by the plot concubine Mingyuehuan? Even if she is guilty in Jun Zeci's eyes, hasn't she already broken off on her own? Could it be that she had to be punished a little bit to eliminate Jun Zeci's resentment?

No way? She can't be so sinful!

Wei Huai'an was extremely depressed.

Wei Huai'an opened his eyes depressedly, only to find that it was dark in front of him.

After she touched the place where she was lying, she always felt that it was not very good...... Why did she feel as if she was lying in a coffin?

Wait a minute! When did she wake up?

It won't be ......

Wei Huai'an's eyes became subtle.

As if to apply for the job in her heart, the system attached to the Authority gloated and said, "Oops, I forgot to tell you. Since you didn't save last time, we're just throwing you into the body where you died. But don't worry, the body has been repaired and everything is intact. 】

Wei Huai'an: "??? ”

Is it a health problem? Don't you know that coming back from the dead or something is really outrageous?!

Wei Huai thought to himself that she had been "dead" for so long, even if she opened the coffin, what she saw should be soil...... If you think about it this way, there shouldn't be anyone out there...... Right?

Then she jerked the coffin open, and when she looked up, she met the familiar face.

How do you describe that feeling?

The evening sun was approaching the horizon, and the remaining dusk sunlight could not reach his dark pupils. His face was obscured in the shadows, and only the clear, smooth jawline exposed to the ambiguous light and shadow could be seen. It was the autumnal equinox, and the coffin was placed under a maple tree. When the autumn wind rises, the red leaves drift away, falling on the crown that he has always worn to symbolize his status.

However, thousands of years of red can't compare to the smile of the other party when they look at it.

The scenery was beautiful, but she couldn't appreciate it at all.

Wei Huai'an thought expressionlessly.

Wow, it's good luck, not only is someone here, but this person is still watching her die. I can't find a reason for it anyway!

"My Queen...... Resurrected from the dead? ”

Wei Huai'an met his inquiring eyes and said embarrassedly: "...... What a coincidence, Your Majesty. ”

yes, what a coincidence.

The debts owed in those years will be repaid after all.

Wei Huai'an has nothing to love.