Gong Nandui ran and killed two horses after receiving the news from the flying pigeon, and he couldn't see anything, but remembered a path and ran into the familiar courtyard like crazy. There is a woman desperately holding the girl he loves the most not to be dragged away by the people around him, he stepped forward in a panic and snatched it over, the people around him buzzed and said endlessly, he couldn't see or hear, he could only see her covered in blood, her clothes were in tatters, and there was no blood on her face, obviously she was still so warm and soft before leaving, but now she was in her arms, cold and stiff, her body temperature was cold, and she was so scared that she trembled. "Your Majesty, you listen to this palace." A hard pull Gong Nandui saw the face of the Queen Mother, her mouth closed and she didn't know what she was saying, he shook it vigorously and didn't want that person to touch the person in his arms, there was always liquid dripping on Chi Wan's face, no matter how she wiped it, Gong Nanwan slapped her hands anxiously. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the slave is Moyi, wake up, wake up, wake up." Gong Nandu's ears roared and consciousness gradually gathered, and he couldn't accept it, burying his head in Chi Wan's neck socket, trembling his body extremely patiently. The tighter he hugged him, the more the cold stabbed him, "What can I do to keep you?" Gong Nandui cried and pleaded, but she couldn't hear her answer. Mo Yi held back tears and said hoarsely, "Your Majesty, you take care of the dragon body, the slave knows that you are sad, but the queen mother, she... She's waiting for you, so go check her out. Gong Nandui was hit again, and resolutely picked up Chi Wan and walked towards Luotong's palace,

It's just as familiar. The strong smell of blood was the same as the touch on her body in her arms, although there were people in the room in a panic, but Gong Nandui still felt the breath of death, he hugged Chi Wan's body and approached the bed step by step, "The old minister sees the emperor, you are back." The imperial doctor and the palace maid around him knelt respectfully, he didn't say anything but looked at the person on the bed, his face was pale as frost and his lips were purple, he subconsciously touched her hand, the cold to the bone was the same as the Chi Wan in his arms, and he couldn't control the trembling to "How is Luotong?" "Back to the emperor, the queen she, she, she, has been pregnant for a month because she is too sad, the child is not saved, and the bleeding is non-stop, although... Even if I was fortunate enough to stop, it was only a day or two. After the imperial doctor finished speaking, he immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to take a breath, and Gong Nandui almost sat on the ground with a cold body. Mo Yi held on in time and moved the wooden chair, and Gong Nan ordered in a deep voice, "You all go down, Mo Yi help me prepare the water for bathing." ”

"Yes." Mo Yi glanced at it nostalgically, and then walked out silently. Gong Nandui sat down on the ground, he looked at Luotong on the bed and then looked at the person in his arms, tears couldn't stop dripping, he cried in embarrassment and kept asking himself, "Why, why." Mo Yi, who turned back, looked at such a scene, and hid outside the door and secretly cried bitterly. I don't know how long it took, Gong Nandui finally stopped crying, slowly took out a dagger, and took off a piece of flesh in his heart. Mo Yi was stunned there, "Late, I didn't protect you, and you have the responsibility to go with you, so you have to cut off this piece of heart to accompany you......"

Chi Wan was buried by Gong Nandu's own hands, and afterwards he ordered the execution of all the people around the Queen Mother that day, the Queen Mother was locked in the palace and did not take a step, and he did not take a step in this life, he sat alone under the peach tree in the courtyard and did not move, and after watching it for a long time, he quietly asked, "Haven't we finished the bet yet?" He smiled self-deprecatingly and touched the bulge on the peach tree, and Mo Yi, who happened to walk in, saw this scene and said lightly, "The night the emperor left, Miss also looked at it like this for a long time, and also touched this bud." Gong Nandui trembled and did not raise her head, but tears dripped down without warning, as if asking herself and as if answering, "Really?" "Did she say anything at the end?" Mo Yi pursed her lips and still opened her mouth and said, "She said that it was late, it was late at the beginning, one step late, one step late." At this moment, Gong Nandui seemed to hear the sound of her heartbreak.

Luotong left on the third night of the coma, she had a familiar dream, in the dream she staggered to a rockery, here she is very familiar, it belongs to the emperor and her place, she also saw the back of her arrogant turn to leave, it turned out that the young man from that time in the eyes of the eyes put her in the heart, and then she walked to a plane tree, the tung flowers fell to the ground, on the branches, the woman Shanshan walked a little like herself, lightly picked up a paulownia flower on the ground and asked"Do you like paulownia too?" Luo Tong smiled sadly and fell down forever........

Spring finally came, Gong Nandui stepped into the courtyard again, the peach blossoms on the tree hit the bottom of the eyes, brilliant and dazzling, but these eyes were no longer brilliant and lost their light forever, he still sat under the peach tree and watched quietly, "I painted that painting, but it doesn't feel like you very much." "You see, I won the peach tree and it really bloomed." "Luotong is also gone. Have you ever met? ”

The day was about to end again, and Gong Nandui sat from morning to night, and the red sky was emitting golden light, "There is such a beautiful sunset again." Late," Gong Nanwan said, climbed onto the roof, sat in the once familiar position, looked at the side gently, and muttered, "I'm here to watch the sunset with you." ”