There was blood on the corners of his mouth, but he didn't notice it, and his voice was hoarse: "Take care of her, take good care of her, don't let her get any more harm."
These words have exhausted the last of my strength.
Even if I promise, I can't say it out loud.
Fangfei, I live up to you!
I will never let you down again in this life.
But if you ask for something, obey it.
He suddenly became very calm in his heart: If you are wrong, you are wrong! The past is irreversible, but there is still a future, right?
Once upon a time, I planned for my son and the world!
Is it for her alone, or for myself?
Now, shouldn't it be time to use all your strength to plan all of this?
There is no better time than waiting for the best solution, rather than destroying the three of them together. So eager for rebirth, eager to start over——
Isn't it enough to use one's own life to forgive sins?
He stood up in the wind and snow, suddenly filled with an unprecedented strength, clenching his fists tightly, and the sky and the earth turned pale together into a huge sculpture.
Cining Palace is as dark as a huge tomb.
Emperor Hongwen's steps were as light as a lonely ghost.
Empress Zhang stood guard at the door and hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has gone to bed."
"Step aside!"
"The Queen Mother said she didn't see anyone."
"Get away!"
The old woman leaned aside.
Emperor Hongwen strode in, but when he reached the door, his steps were light and timid. He was like a paper tiger that had just pretended to be powerful, but suddenly saw someone more powerful than himself, and immediately gave up.
"Fangfei, I...it's snowing, I want to come and light a brazier for you..."
No one answered, so he pushed the door open and went in.
She was lying on the bed, with nothing covering her body. Her whole body was confused, cold, but extremely hot.
After she came back, she remained like this without any change.
He ran over: "Fangfei, Fangfei..." He hugged her cold body, his heart trembling: "Fangfei, don't do this, please..."