"Song Zhi treats you very well, and he is even willing to bring this bracelet to you." Chao Gui took Shuyi's hand, looked at the string of green turquoise beads in her hand, and suddenly remembered that this was a congratulatory gift from the hundred officials when Song Zhifeng was the concubine.

Turquoise is already rare, and the string in Shuyi's hand is also inlaid with valuable emeralds on the turquoise, which shines brightly without being high-profile.

Shuyi didn't know Chao Gui, and always remembered what Song Zhi said in her heart: "In this palace, you can't offend anyone, even a very inconspicuous chamberlain." ”

She took the bracelet off her hand and handed it to Chao Gui with both hands.

"She's teaching you well." Chao Gui took it with satisfaction, and heard Shuyi say again.

"The concubine doesn't like luxury, and she doesn't like gold, but she just thinks that the slave walks in front of the palace and has to be more refined, and she can't make those nobles look down on herself."

"It's quite reasonable, and I'm really willing to you, she really doesn't love these, even if she is a concubine, she dresses like an ordinary woman." Chao Gui is now also putting on the appearance of being a sister, looking at Shuyi who is kneeling in front of her, as if the day she and Song Zhi met was just yesterday.

"Please save your mother, she is really a good person." Shuyi suddenly knelt down at her.

Shuyi didn't know Chao Gui, she only knew that she could enter and leave the palace gate freely, and she must be a pivotal figure.

In recent days, rumors about Song Zhi in the palace have become more and more intense, and they are even accompanied by some disgusting and vulgar words.

Song Zhi didn't care about such a chase on the surface, but in fact, he didn't know how many tears he had shed behind his back.

"Good boy, I know, it's a pity that I'm a monk, and it's difficult to do anything about the affairs in the palace, so I can't do anything."

"The nobles do not need to set foot in the affairs of the palace, because the person who spreads such rumors has been demoted to a commoner by His Majesty."

"You mean, Autumn Rain Tree?"

The sea buckthorn trees on both sides of Tongtuo Street have grown extremely luxuriantly, and the horse-drawn carriages hidden in the shadows of the trees are speeding by.

"Girl, there is no man's land beyond that, and no one dares to go so far, so I will send you here." Mavli turned over and dismounted, and reached out to ask the two for gold and silver.

"You said you were going to send us, but now you're giving up halfway?" Qingyue was silent, and she didn't want to get used to the arrogance of this groom.

"Then I don't want it, you can do it yourself." As he spoke, the groom turned the carriage around.

"Qingyue, don't make trouble." Song Zhi's head was wearing a hood, and his tone couldn't hear emotion.

Hearing Song Zhi say this, Qingyue reluctantly took out two or three pieces of broken silver from the money bag, thought about it and took back two pieces.

"You girl!" The groom checked the broken silver in his hand, and bit it in his teeth again, confirming that it was real silver, so he didn't bother with Qingyue.

"You too, you have to be entangled with him." Song Zhi took Qingyue's hand and walked in the no-man's land, the wind and sand slowly blew her hat, and her beautiful face loomed in the white veil.

"I can't get used to people like him, backtracking!"

"You're getting more and more like an aunt in charge now." Song Zhi smiled, still in the mood to tease her at this time.

"Okay, okay, don't arrange me, I'll pay attention next time, don't use the one in the palace to hurt me." Qingyue took Song Zhi's hand and walked deeper.

That night, the two of them just found a cave to live in, reluctantly lit a fire, and covered it with a few animal skin blankets.

It was unstable to sleep in a strange place, Qingyue couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and put her hand on Song Zhi's waist, and found that she was hot.

"Song Zhi! Song Zhi! ”

Qingyue anxiously shook Song Zhi's body, but she never got a response.

At the same time the Temple of Heaven.

"Doctor! Doctor! Your Majesty has a sudden fever, quickly pass on the imperial doctor! Qin's shrill voice once again pierced the endless darkness, startling the birds resting on the branches of the trees and flying in all directions.

The story is like a falling flower drifting in the water, falling back and forth in the minds of the two.

The two of them will never know that at this moment, there is someone who is empathizing with them.

In a dream, Zhao Yichen dreamed that he met Song Zhi first.

Judging from their appearance alone, they couldn't distinguish these two people at all, but Zhao Yichen recognized Song Zhi at a glance in his dream.

He watched Song Zhi sitting on the edge of his bed in a wedding dress, still covered with a red hijab.

With a joy pole in his hand, he was about to lift her red hijab.

"Chen'er." Suddenly there was a gentle female voice outside the door.

It's Duanshu Guifei, she didn't die.

"Mother?" Zhao Yichen's eyes were full of tears, and his voice was trembling.

"Silly boy, I forgot to take the acacia wine." Duan Shu Guifei held two small glasses of wine and was dressed in festive clothes.

"Thank you, thank you, Princess." Zhao Yichen's voice was full of tears, trying not to let his tears fall.

He took the Hehuan wine and lifted Song Zhi's red hijab, her face was full of shyness, and her lips were slightly open.

Even in a dream, Zhao Yichen was the first Song Zhi to be like this, and the gorgeous colors set off her facial features very well, making her already bright facial features even more dazzling.

"Zhao Yichen." Song Zhi called him softly, and he couldn't wait to press Song Zhi under him.

After a night of unspeakable beauty, when he woke up in the morning, Song Zhi's face still had a flush that had not yet dissipated.

With his white shoulders shrunk in his arms, and the beauty in his arms, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart: "If I met you first, how good it would be." ”

"Brother, get up quickly, we want to see the bride!" I only heard the loudest voice of Chao Yu.

Zhao Yichen opened the door curiously, and all of them rushed in.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed, and all the people in his heart appeared in front of him one by one.

Chao Gui did not become a monk, and lived happily with Su Gongzi, Su Gongzi also gained fame, and gave birth to two lovely daughters with Chao Gui.

The two little girls had been surrounding Zhao Yichen's feet, shouting delicately: "Uncle and uncle, we are going to climb the mountain!" ”

Then I saw Duan Shu Guifei again, she was not wearing the clothes of a noble concubine, but just wearing the clothes of ordinary rich and noble people.

On the left-hand side was still standing Song Zhi, who was pregnant.

He just wanted to help, but saw Li Si appear not far away.

"Yichen, the deceased has passed away, there is no need to mourn too much, cherish the people in front of you."

As soon as the words fell, they turned into wisps of ethereal and dissipated into the boundless sky.

When he woke up again, Zhao Yichen raised his hand and found that he was still wearing the emperor's clothes, surrounded by different people.

"It turned out to be all a dream."

"Your Majesty is awake! Your Majesty is awake! Qin Neishou was the first to notice Zhao Yichen's open eyes, and cried with joy.

The entire Heavenly Temple breathed a sigh of relief, those who were not optimistic about Song Zhi in the past most hoped that Song Zhi would come back safely at this moment.