Qu Shui subconsciously covered his mouth tightly, and did not dare to speak again.

The carriage drove outside the palace, and the shouting on both sides of the road continued.

Gu Huai'an just raised the curtain at this time, and watched the carriage move forward, and the roadside shops and vendors slowly moved back.

His gaze was blank, staring at one position and never wavering.

As a familiar figure stood on the side of the road in front of him and watched his carriage pass by, he greeted him, smiled faintly, and quickly passed her.

His long-sealed heart instantly "clicked", his breathing stagnated, and his body became hot in a rapid manner.

Gu Huai'an reacted suddenly.

He hurriedly turned back, but at the last moment he saw the man's appearance.

Lu Yuzhu ......

She......

How did she end up here?

Gu Huai'an's throat gradually became dry, and his heartbeat always accelerated inexplicably, as if he was ignited at this moment, wanting to call a parking rack, but he didn't have that courage......

In his hesitation, he finally stayed away from her.

……

Next.

Xiao Yan got up early in the morning and was about to get ready to go.

The sky in this Yujing Imperial Palace was foggy, and it was almost impossible to see any clouds, and the palace walls and pavilions with red walls and green tiles became eclipsed on this day.

The eunuchs carried one box after another into the carriage, lightly tacting, not daring to make any noise.

He stood beside the jade steps, looking at everything coldly, as if he had predicted that if he left today, he would never come back in the future.

He knew what she wanted to do.

However, he will not stop.

The little Meng Qing stood behind Xiao Yan in a depressed mood, her white and tender hands tightly clutching the man's simple waist and refusing to let go.

Her hair bun is like a pile of clouds, and the layers of orderly hairpins enter the crow's hair, showing grace and elegance. A red robe embroidered with gold silk dragon patterns, her demeanor and demeanor already have the momentum of an emperor, but she is not an emperor now, she is a woman who sends her husband on a long journey.

Xiao Yan turned to the side slightly, "Your Majesty, Weichen ......"

Meng Qing hung his head low, sullen.

"Don't talk, let me stay with you quietly for a while."

After all, such a peaceful and quiet time will not be there again in the future.

She didn't want to let go of even a minute or a second.

Maybe it's because I'm too greedy.

She said softly: "Xiao Yan, why don't you ...... Why don't you go tomorrow and stay with me for another day? ”

Meng Qing's tone was slightly begging, without the slightest intention of negotiating, half begging and half commanding.

Why doesn't Xiao Yan want to stay by her side like this for the rest of her life?

He grabbed Meng Qing's jade hand with his backhand, moved it to his waist, and turned to look down at her.

She applied a little powder today, her complexion is good, her eyebrows are like a clear river, her eyes are like spring, her lips are bright, her cheeks are peachy, and she is just like the fairy Chang'e who holds a jade rabbit in her arms in the Guanghan Palace.

"Your Majesty, the matter of Youzhou cannot be delayed for a day, and Weichen must leave today."

The man's words were firm, as if he would not allow her to be so assertive.

Meng Qing gradually raised her teary eyes: "Don't you want to leave it to me for a day?" ”

The mist floating on these willow eyes was hazy, and in the blink of an eye, the tears flowed down like a spring.

Her smile always touched his heart.

Xiao Yan felt it in his heart, and he was indeed shaken.

"If Weichen wants to stay with the emperor all the time, can it?"

Meng Qing was stunned for a moment.

After a moment of dullness, her eyes began to dodge, like a thief who had done something wrong.

The corners of her mouth were raised in discomfort, and she smiled reluctantly.

"When you return to Youzhou, won't you be able to stay with me forever? It's not bad for a moment......"

"yes, it's not a bad day, is it?"

Meng Qing choked up and raised his head, knowing that he had made up his mind, so he no longer stopped him.

She pretended to be strong and turned away, not looking back even as tears flowed.

"That's it, you go, go early and come back early."

Xiao Yan's slender palm curled up slightly, as if he was enduring something.

"Okay, you wait for me."

"Let's go."

Meng Qing tilted his head, forcing himself not to let tears flow, his eyes looking back and forth between the beams, hiding the sadness and pain in his heart.

Time is immersed in this moment.

There was no sound behind him.

Only traces of the wheels remained......

People walk tea cool.

She didn't dare to look back at him for the last time, she was afraid that if she turned around, the person would be gone, and she would never see him again.

This distinction is life and death.

She didn't know if he would be safe, she only knew that her iron horse would wait for him on his way back to Beijing and take him back to Yujing to be imprisoned.

At the very least, she was willing to save his life.

Yun He saw that the frame was slowly moving away, and was about to move away from sight, so he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, do you really not see the last side of the Taifu?" ”

Meng Qing's throat was sour, and the corners of his eyes were already soaked with tears.

She was weak, and she felt that her throbbing heart was about to disappear with Xiao Yan, and she fell a stone, feeling empty.

"Missing ......"

"No goodbye......"

Yun He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xiao Nanzi.

It wasn't until the carriage gradually left and disappeared from people's sight that Meng Qing turned around, staring in the direction of the distance with a sad expression.

All of a sudden.

It was as if her heart was about to be emptied, no longer beating vividly, no longer having a hot temperature.

She stood there for a long time, and no matter who came, she was not persuaded to do so.

It wasn't until the early sun in the east gradually rose, melting the hazy mist and dust of the world, and shining on the girl's pearl-like face, that she moved half a step.

Hopefully, she could keep him.

Hide him in the Yujing Deep Palace, stay away from the court disputes, and always only be a minister under her skirt.

……

Two days after Xiao Yan left, Meng Qing became distracted all day long, and he began to be distracted by criticism, and he criticized things for several days.

Since he left, Lingyu was also released by Meng Qing.

She cautiously came to Meng Qing with the tea in her hand, and respectfully placed the blue and white porcelain tea cup on the black table.

"Your Majesty, please use it."

The sound of the tea cup falling on the case shocked Meng Qing with a thrill.

Hearing this, she involuntarily frowned and glanced at the teacup.

"Lingyu, when did you become so respectful to me? Once upon a time...... You're not like that. ”

Lingyu bowed his head even more humbly, and said, "Back to the emperor, the slave and maid have figured it out these days. The slave and maid follow you, they are your people in this life, and they dare not have two hearts, what you let the slave and maid do in the future, the slave and maid will do it, and never do anything against the master. ”

"Rebel? I never said you were disobedient, where did you hear that? ”

"But the emperor put the slave and maid under house arrest, isn't he afraid that the slave and maid will reveal the news to the adults? Now that the adults are gone, I only hope that you will no longer be suspicious of the slaves......"

Lingyu's expression was bitter and gloomy.