Far, far away, a mysterious woman wearing a veil and men's clothing knelt down facing the direction of Yaojing and said, "Long live my emperor, my prince, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years..."
Princess Changle held Zhu Buhui's hand and walked in slowly from outside the palace. The young general Wu Yazi who was protecting the country was holding the sword given by Emperor Zhu Yao at his side.
"Long live my father, long live my father." Zhu Buhui knelt in front of Emperor Zhu Yao.
On that day, Emperor Zhuyao wore a bright yellow robe, held Empress Qin's hand, and stood together in the main hall.
In the eyes of everyone, they are a match made in heaven.
After going through thousands of sails and hardships, they finally stood together again and watched the world together.
"I am very lucky. I have been loved and cared for by you since I was young. There are also many dear friends in the hall who have watched me grow up. You are like my uncles. Today, I have established the eldest son of the emperor and will not regret being the emperor.
Prince, I will inherit the throne in the future. I hope that you will love me as lovingly as you did before. I will hand over my son to you..."
All the ministers knelt down——
"I will do my best and die in exhaustion!"
"Long live the Emperor, may the Sun Yao Dynasty last forever!"
Emperor Zhuyao turned his head, Liusu smiled at him and nodded.
That was the last time that the ministers saw their majestic and domineering generation of Mingjun chasing Emperor Yao in the Jinluan Palace.
After retreating from the Jinluan Palace, Emperor Zhuyao's huge body suddenly tilted——
"Yao..."
"Father..."
Liusu, Qiluo and Buhui rushed forward and reached out to support him.
Only then did he realize that his dragon robe was stained with a lot of blood. He must have used a lot of strength to hold it back just now in the Jinluan Palace.
"Mother, father, he..."
When Qiluo saw the blood, he thought of what happened three years ago. Wasn't it already cured? How could it be...
Liusu nodded slightly.
"Father, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Bugui was puzzled. In his mind, his father was an unyielding god. How could he vomit blood?
His little hands held the sleeves of Emperor Zhuyao tightly.
"Ahem..."
Emperor Zhuyao covered his chest with his hands, and his body trembled slightly. His clearly articulated and extremely pale hands were placed on Liusu's body, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The bright red blood dripped on the ground, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Father..."
The two smart children looked at him helplessly, with fear and panic in their eyes.
"Mother, what happened to your father?"
Emperor Zhuyao stood up straight and smiled at his daughter and son, "I'm sorry, my father is sick."
"No regrets, you see, my father is sick and he has to take a good rest in the future, so he doesn't have much time to take care of the court affairs. You must follow Taifu Wei, Uncle Thirteen, and the Prime Minister to learn how to be a good prince.
Good emperor, please bring benefits to the people of Liming and don’t let your father worry, you know?”
Liusu knelt down, looked at Bu Regret, and warned.
"Yes!" Zhubuhui nodded and said solemnly, "Mother, I will definitely be a good prince and a good emperor. Father, you can rest in peace and recuperate. I am responsible for the affairs of the court."
"Okay." He looked at his son with a smile, but he was so sad that he burst into tears.
Qiluo looked at her most respected father with tears in her eyes...
Her father was so wise and mighty, why couldn't he escape that curse?
"Xiao Changle." Emperor Zhuyao called her.
"Father..." Qiluo walked up to him and looked at the blood stains on her father's dragon robe. She was panicked and sad.
"Be good, don't cry..."
Emperor Zhuyao patted his daughter's head.
…
Liusu held Emperor Zhuyao's hand, and they returned to the Wenhua Hall together.
"Ahem... Susu, let's go and see the cherry blossoms you planted. If we don't look at them, we'll be done with it." Emperor Zhuyao suggested.
"good."
The slaves all retreated, leaving this cherry blossom forest to the couple who depended on each other for life and death.
The cherry blossoms all over the sky fell one after another and danced to the ground, leaving a pink color all over the place. The sunlight coated the cherry blossoms with a gentle golden color, making the ground look gorgeous.
In the scattered beautiful dance steps, they were smiling, but the corners of their slightly raised mouths couldn't help but tremble.
The beautiful elves danced with the breeze on the path, like pink snowflakes flying in the cold winter, sometimes rushing, sometimes melodious. Inadvertently, the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of pale pink carpet, petals falling and spinning,
Wandering in the sky, in the end still unable to escape fate, turned into dust...
Standing under the cherry blossom tree, looking up at the sunlight shining through the gaps in the branches, Emperor Zhuyao gently hugged Tassel——
Liusu closed her eyes and nestled in his arms.
"Susu, holding you like this is like holding the whole world. I am satisfied." He whispered in her ear.
"Yao, being held by you like this, I feel like I own the whole world."
The wind picked up, and the gentle wind blew by, and their hair became tangled and lifted up in the wind, tangled together and indistinguishable from each other.
A large cherry blossom forest, thousands of miles of magenta, is like a wisp of pink clouds on the horizon.
"There are a total of one thousand and ninety-five cherry blossom trees here. You planted them all for me, right?" He put her hand to his lips and kissed it.
His eyes and movements contained infinite affection.
"Well, I plant one every day and plant all my thoughts on the cherry blossom tree."
"It's so beautiful, Su Su, thank you for allowing me to see such beautiful scenery in my life. You promised me that if I am no longer here, you will be good and strong, and you will continue to see such beautiful scenery for me for the rest of my life. Okay."
?"
"Yao..." She raised her head and looked at him.
"promise me."
She nodded, and Emperor Zhuyao lowered his head and kissed her lips——
"I also have something to give you."
"What?" she asked suppressedly.
Emperor Zhuyao clapped his hands, and after a while, countless portraits floated up in the cherry blossom forest. Liusu looked at it and saw that they were all her portraits...