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3736. Chapter 3736 Put it to death and then live 5K(1/2)

But not!

Fortunately, there isn't!

She felt relieved!

He tears fell like rain.

How many years have the two of them been so open and honest?

She stared at him carefully, and he stared at her.

Expose the deepest secrets and the most ulterior privacy in your heart so much?

However, when things come to an end, no one can do it in the end.

Love?

Haven't you ever loved it?

For a moment, he wanted to reach out and hug her tightly. However, he didn't dare, in front of his father's tomb, he didn't dare.

There are many things to tell her and I must tell her. But he couldn't say it. He couldn't say it at all.

Silence, so silent around.

There is only the cold wind.

Then, light rain began to float. Looking closely, it was fine rain and snow. Soon, the northern Wudang would be filled with snow and snow, covering the entire world.

He could not control himself, and he rushed forward, only half a step away from her.

Almost the heat I breathed could blow on her face.

She is so young - she has never changed; she is Fangfei!

She looked at him too!

It seems that he has never changed - Hong!

Hong!

Even his eyes were pure. He was when the prince's mansion, such a pure and beautiful boy struggled desperately in the desperate poisoned life.

How great would it be if everything could be done again?

If time can be reversed, how good would it be?

However, there has never been any regret medicine in this world.

Gods do not allow people to regret it - everyone will pay the corresponding price if they do something wrong. Time, money, blood, sweat, tears... are all the price they must pay.

No one can escape.

Emperor Hongwen's voice trembled slightly: "Fangfei...Fangfei...I'm sorry!"

She was a little dazed, what do you mean to be sorry!

Why do you say that?

"Fangfei...I...I did a lot of things wrong, I don't want to continue like this..."

He wanted to shout loudly, and shouted wildly at his father's tomb. However, he couldn't shout it out.

Her expression was so bleak: "Your Majesty, please bring Hong'er back to Pingcheng. I want to leave too. Maybe my request is not so reasonable, but I have no choice. You have a palace, and I have no way out again.

... Please agree to my last request in terms of past circumstances."

Emperor Hongwen's heart and body trembled together.

She didn't wait for his answer, and slowly turned around and left.

Emperor Hongwen stood there, and the wind blew, and his expression was completely haggard. Afar, his father's tomb was right in front of him. The pine and cypress around him were evergreen, but what about the soul?

Is the soul also as strong as this pine and cypress, with such long-lasting vitality?

He finally dared to approach his father's tomb:

Why can you take her away so easily when she loves me?

Why did I try my best to win back her heart when she loves you?

Even for Honger's sake, isn't it possible?

Father, even for Honger's sake, won't you let your son be satisfied?

He knelt on the ground for a long time.

In front of me, the silver-gray-haired elder appeared again, walking alone between heaven and earth, as if he had a clear understanding of the Baidu of life and the warmth of human feelings.

The coldness on the ground brings a hot feeling - Father, he loves himself like this!

Just like I love Hong'er so much at this time?

It took a long time before Emperor Hongwen got up, and his legs were a little numb.

The east wind blows, thick snow will soon completely cover this vast white world.

Until his figure was no longer visible, a man slowly raised his head from behind the tomb. It was a huge ancient pine that completely covered the tomb. He raised his head, looked at the green pine needles, and then looked at the

The person walking down the mountain.

The figure became smaller and smaller.

Originally, for a while, he hated him so much—hate him!

I hate my son, and I hate the unfair reputation that I bring to myself - those that no man can stand.

However, at this moment, the resentment disappeared.

His son's voice was so haggard and gray, which made him feel a chill and shocked.

There is peace and tranquility all over the Cining Palace.

The stove burns very vigorously, and as soon as you enter the house, it looks like spring flowers blooming.

Hong'er jumped in and ran in: "Father, Empress Dowager, I'm back."

The father and the queen mother were neither there.

He was a little surprised and ran to the door and saw the Queen Mother coming in.

"Empress Dowager, where have you been? Where are the father?"

Fangfei looked at her son and her voice was very gentle: "The father is right behind, and he will be back in a while."

The child hadn't seen the Empress Dowager mention his father for a long time, and he was so kind. He was very happy. He held her hand and asked quietly: "Empress Dowager, you won't blame the Emperor, right?"

Fangfei looked at the child seriously: "Hong'er, the Queen Mother did not blame your father. She wouldn't even know that in the future."

"Then, can we go out together?"

She smiled: "The Queen Mother made you a meal tonight."

The child jumped up: "Really? The father and the emperor also eat together?"

She nodded.

The palace maids had already prepared the ingredients as instructed. In the night just now, they could hear the sound of turtle-gurgling, which was the sound of dried apples with stewed deer meat. Then, they were the stripped apples.

Mr. Zhang whispered, "Empress Dowager, you are tired too, just rest."

"If you are not tired, you will only have two side dishes, you will not be tired."

"But, you have not healed yet."

She was as if nothing had happened, just two side dishes, which was nothing at all.

After a while, Emperor Hongwen's footsteps were heard outside. No one informed him, and he shut down everyone and came straight in. The one who was waiting for him was his son.

He looked around and couldn't see Fangfei, and was slightly disappointed.

The child was very happy, but when he saw his face so gray, he was surprised: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Hong'er, I'm fine."

"Father, are you tired? Your face is not good... Come, sit down, Honger pours you a cup of hot tea..."

There are many palace maids and guards, but how can you compare to the hot tea brought by your son?

The hot tea is brewed in boiling water, and the cup is hot. Once the lid is opened, a strong fragrance of herbal tea comes. The child is like offering treasures: "Father, this is what the Queen Mother collects. Drink it.

Look, is it delicious? I like it very much, and the Queen Mother likes it too…”

Emperor Hongwen held the herbal tea and took a sip. His heart felt warm, then he said, "Hong'er, it's so delicious."

"Father, look, this big bag is prepared by Honger for you. From now on, I will make it for you to drink every day."

Emperor Hongwen smiled slightly, felt very comforted, stretched out his hand and hugged him. The child sat on his father's knees as he was when he was a child, hugged his neck, and said softly: "Father, I have something to eat tonight

Woolen cloth."

"What good thing?"

He quietly said in his ear: "The Queen Mother made dried apples with deer meat; and also shredded apples..."
To be continued...
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