MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 242 Finale (39)
242 Finale (39)
Xiao Ke wiped his tears and sat down beside the bed, persuading: "Sister don't do this, you cry like this, I, I ... I don't know what to do." Xiao Ke held her hand, Anxious not knowing what to say, I suddenly thought of one thing and said quickly: "Oh yes, sister, there is a legend that there is a glacial snow lotus called 'miracle' in this world, which can make people come back to life after serving. We look for it, Maybe there is? "
miracle? There are so many wonders in this world! The man gradually stopped his tears, and his chest was shaken by sobbing. After a while, she calmed down slowly. "It's just a legend, you believe it!"
Xiao Kedao: "The legend is not necessarily unreliable. In case, my sister can live."
Slightly bracing himself to sit up, Xiao Ke put a pillow behind her, she leaned gently, her eyes confused and sad, "Even if there is, I'm afraid I can't wait. I don't know the battle ... ... when can it be over? I just hope ... before I leave, see him again. "
Xiao Kedao: "I will let someone upload a letter to the emperor now."
"Don't." Manxi quickly grabbed Xiao Ke and shook his head: "This battle has been fought for more than two years, and now is the last critical time, he must not be distracted. In case ... something goes wrong, I Even when I saw him ... I was not at ease. "
Xiao Ke was distressed and helpless. "Sister, why do you always have so much scruples? Can't you think about yourself more? What do you care about?"
Mangai sighed: "This is not a trivial matter, it is related to the survival of the entire country, the future destiny of the people of the world ... if it wins, the world is peaceful; if it loses, after this war, I am afraid that it will never be peaceful, I don't know how many people are going to die! "She paused, panting twice, her voice becoming more sad," I actually want to say a word to him, he is in my heart ... irreplaceable, it is my life ... the most ... Important person."
For two years, she clearly distinguished her feelings. She used to love Rong Qi before, but times have changed. Although her feelings are still there, she feels more guilty than love. But for worry-free, love is more than everything. It's a feeling that blends into the soul and blood, and no one can replace it.
In 1980, Wanhe continent showed up. In October, the Emperor Chengzong of the Emperor Chengzhuang finally broke through the "Tianxuan Formation" that had plagued the army of the heavenly kingdom for half a year, and broke through the last gathering place of the nine nations.
On that day, the gunfire fought and blood arrows soared into the sky. Millions of dead bodies made the whole city blood-stained, reflecting the red half of the sky.
It took more than two years for Zongzheng to smash the nine countries one by one, and eventually unified the world. Man and the mainland continued the war for hundreds of years.
The good news came to Beijing, and the people boiled and the people cheered.
When the army class returned to the court, the hundred officials knelt outside the city gate, and a cry "Long live the emperor" shouted above Jiuxiao. However, when they looked up, they only saw the handsome and handsome Emperor Nine, but not the emperor.
Zongzheng was anxious before the army stepped into the city and hurried on his way home. The tree houses on both sides of the road receded quickly, his eyes only looked in the direction of the palace, and his head was full of the woman in his heart. She had a smile on her face, a mood of anger and sadness, which filled his entire atrium.
He wanted to see her earlier.
When he left for more than two years, he thought that he would be able to return in a few months when he left, but unexpectedly there were masters in the formation, which slowed down his pace, and he was only able to return to the palace today. For two years, he thought clearly, he didn't care if she still loved others in his heart, he just cared, she loved him! As long as she loves him. Everything in the past makes it a thing of the past, why should he care about a dead person! After all, it's not easy to stay alive.
They have missed too many years, and in the future, he should cherish it. With the unification of the country and the mountains, where the king is in the world, where there is nothing to worry about in his patriarchal government, there will be a woman called Man Man, holding hands side by side, smiling at the world.
He smiled contentedly. Happiness is actually very simple. As long as Ken takes that step, it is difficult.
With a "driving", his eager and joyful voice echoed on the secluded trail, slamming his whip, and running wildly all the way. He repeatedly imagined in his mind what it would be like to see her? What should I say in the first sentence?
If she sat under the window sill and read a book, he went into the room with a smile and said to her, "Aman, I'm back." Will she turn back in surprise and run towards him? Say to him: "No worries, why did you come back? I have been waiting for you for a long time." Then he hugged her tightly and never let go.
If she missed him under the sycamore tree outside the window, he walked quietly, hugged her waist from behind, put her chin on her shoulder, and said gently in her ear: "Aman, I miss you so much. "Is she crying with joy, complaining that he left silently that day?"
In his heart, he thought of every possibility when he met her, every word, every word he wanted to say, thinking about it, his mouth rising, sweetness and happiness spreading in his heart.
The palace is finally here. There is no cheering outside, the atmosphere is deep and depressed compared with the outside of the palace, as if the sky is shrouded in haze, cuts off the sun, and even feels a sad mood. Zongzheng didn't worry about it and went straight to Yunsi Palace.
"The emperor ?! The slave meets the emperor." The eunuchs who walked on the road hurriedly bowed when they saw him. Zong Zheng looked at them without worrying and went straight away, so he didn't know the expression on their faces at this moment.
After entering Yunsi Palace, he walked for a while and wanted to find someone to ask her where she is now, but strangely, a figure could not be seen. He frowned in confusion, and went straight to the direction of the palace.
Far away, there was a cry. He stared at him, who was crying? Who dares to cry loudly at her?
He walked over quickly, entered the yard, and just came to the door of the palace. There was a cry from the child: "Mother, mother, wake up! Mother ... don't you win? Mother ..."
"Auntie ... what's wrong with her mother? Why doesn't she open her eyes and look at Winner? Winner wants to talk to her mother, Winner wants her mother to hug ..."
"Mother, wake up, don't leave me and my brother, mother ..."
"Prince and princess, please sorrow! The princess and maiden have already gone, so let the maiden go in peace."
As if a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Paide Zongzheng's mind was blank. His body was trembling, his hands and feet were stiff, his face paled, his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move.
What are they talking about? Who went !! Where did you go again?
There was a panic in his heart, and he couldn't even walk steadily, and stepped in quickly.
There was a cry in the palace. The imperial doctor, palace maid and **** knelt down, and the two children in front of the bed were crying.
Xiao Ke sat on his knees, facing the carved bed in the dormitory, sobbing over his mouth, his shoulders trembling.
That big bed is solid and spacious. The phoenix picture carved on the horizontal wooden frame on the bed is vivid, as if it would fly to the sky at any time. The bed veil was white she liked, clean and spotless, and the sheets and quilt were also white, because only in this way, her white hair did not look so dazzling. The surrounding furnishings haven't changed, just like when he quietly came to see her at night in those days.
The leaves of the sycamore tree outside the window withered yellow, falling down in the breeze of the wind, and passing across the window, leaving one after another invisible wounds in the dusk.
The woman lying on the bed was very quiet, her eyes closed, her face pale and thin, her lips pale and slightly open, as if she wanted to say nothing. She tilted her head slightly, her face out, and that was the direction he came back from. Her white hair was covered with pillows, and a few strands of slipped off the edge of the bed, swaying gently in the autumn wind coming from the window, like the rough life of a master painting and painting it. She put her hand on the edge of the bed, drooped slightly, and spread her fingers.
Zong Zhengying grabbed the woman's clothes on the bed with a small hand and shook her body constantly. He hoped that this would wake his mother up.
"Mother, the baby really knew something wrong ... I will never make a fool again, and I will never annoy you again ... Would you wake up soon, okay? Mother, okay ..." Fear and the grief of bereavement, the heartbreaking echoes in this abandoned palace.
Nian'er kneeled and moved towards Xiao Ke's side with two little hands. He tightened Xiao Ke's arm tightly with two small hands, looked up at her with a small face, and looked at her with pleading eyes. In the future, he will be very sensible ... Nianer will be optimistic about his brother, and will not let him do anything wrong to annoy his mother ... Auntie, please ... Auntie? "
Xiao Ke was crying out loud after such a request, and his grief couldn't be restrained. She pulled two children to hug, and the three cried together. "Auntie is useless, auntie can't save your mother, sorry!"
The sorrow of the growing cry in the room, the heartbreaking sound in Zongzheng's worry-free heart, severely ripped open his atrium that was still full of happiness, hollowing out his heart little by little.
"Shut up all for you!" He suddenly sang loudly, shaking the whole room.
Crying suddenly lost, everyone in the room was frightened by the loud shout, turned back, and saw him in a hurry to salute. The two children saw him for the first time since they remembered, looking at his vulgar complexion and blue muscles in his forehead, and they did not dare to make a fright, and their small bodies shrank into Xiao Ke's arms. go with. 2k novel reading network
