"No, I want you to go back with me, Fengyi, can you promise me..." Bi Tianyi's handsome face was tangled with threads, and he took her hand and felt a wet moisture.
, and then opened her palm, only to find that there was a scratch on the palm of her hand. The blood flowing out from there turned into a bruise color. It hurt so much that she clenched her hand again and held it to her lips.
"Silly..." Mu Fengyi smiled lightly. There is a huge gap between life and death. How many sad past events are in my heart. I can't count them, let alone recall them, for fear that I will suddenly lose control.
"Here, why is there a wound here..." Bi Tianyi looked at the imperial doctor standing next to him
"Returning to Emperor Nanbang, it was precisely the poison brought in by this wound. The emperor was ambushed at the foot of Wanyan Mountain and was accidentally cut on the palm of his hand by the assassin..." The imperial doctor looked at Bi Tianyi who was extremely angry.
Cold sweat breaks out on my face and back, how can I continue talking?
"So many people can't protect her, you, you all deserve to die!" Bi Tianyi chewed the words hard, with dark flames in his eyes.
"No...don't blame...blame them...it's God's will..." Mu Fengyi struggled to speak, feeling so uncomfortable every time she said it, "Take...take...me to ride a horse..."
Bi Tianyi's tears couldn't stop pouring out, and his eyes were blood red, "...When you feel better, we can ride again."
Mu Fengyi shook her head slowly, "I...I'm afraid I don't have time..." There was a trace of desire in Jian Shui's pupils. It was an indescribable love for war. Maybe he would only die on horseback in this life.
Only when she dies in the arms of her beloved can her soul leave peacefully
"Okay, I promise you, I promise you anything." Bi Tianyi said, holding her up with both arms. Suddenly, a figure suddenly broke in and saw all this. The man was stunned there, and
at every turn
"Your Majesty..." Mu Longyi said with a trembling voice. He couldn't believe this moment at all, but it was so real.
Mu Fengyi huddled softly in his arms, and Bi Tianyi hugged her with tears streaming down his face and slowly walked out of Dongxuan Hall in front of everyone.
When passing the gate, I unexpectedly saw the Mo Qing brother who was still waiting there. His face turned pale, his eyes were red, and it looked more like he had just cried. However, Mo Chen still looked like he was fine.
He looked at these two people with a habitual indifference on his face, which suddenly made him feel annoyed.
"I will never let you two go!" Bi Tianyi said coldly. For some reason, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart and felt an inexplicable hatred for the two of them.
"..." Mo Qing didn't answer. Suddenly, he knelt on the ground and said in pain, "Feng Yi, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you!"
Suddenly, everyone knelt on the ground with expressions of compassion, except for Mo Chen who was still indifferent and ignorant.
Looking at his appearance, Bi Tianyi became more and more sure of his thoughts. Bi Tianyi secretly made up his mind in his heart.
Outside the palace, the guards led a white horse, and Bi Tianyi sat on it with his beloved in his arms. Finally, just like in a dream, he held her in his arms and rode together, galloping together across the vast land, spreading their love.
…
Bursts of light breeze came at dawn, making Mu Fengyi huddle even more tightly. Tianyi gently pulled up the cloak for her, looking at her indifferent expression made him heartache, as if her soul could fly to the sky anytime and anywhere.
outside
"It's windy outside, shall we go in?" Bi Tianyi said softly, holding the reins with one hand and hugging her tightly with the other.
Mu Fengyi smiled, Xiuyi's face became even paler, and her voice came like smoke, "Do you still...remember our first...first meeting?"
"Remember, we were on horseback, on the battlefield, and you were still a brave and beautiful young general at that time..." Bi Tianyi choked up, just like they are now, riding horses just like before, except that they are no longer hostile.
No, it’s a feeling of heart-to-heart pity and magical attachment.
Mu Fengyi smiled broadly, her black lips trembled, and she was breathless, "No... the first time was in the sky prison..." Thinking of how she looked back then, and everything that happened after that, she felt as if she was still in a dream.
I really want to wake up. This is just a dream! She and he will no longer have so many tribulations.
"It was me... someone pretended to be me and escaped..." Mu Fengyi smiled faintly, "You made me feel good... so evil... good and bad..." Looking at such a familiar face, Mu Fengyi said
Fengyi trembled with her hands, wanting to touch this reality...
Bi Tianyi listened quietly, felt her heart, and held her fingers with one hand. The cold touch made people tremble!
He put her hand on his face and rubbed it slowly. Unsurprisingly, it was all wet when he touched it. His tears had moistened his cheek before he knew it.
"No... you have to... cry... you are the emperor... it makes people uncomfortable to watch..." Mu Fengyi said slowly, her expression gradually faded away, and with the last breath, "Promise me... you will do well..."
Di...treats Bei...Yan..."
"I promise you, I promise you anything." Bi Tianyi said with tears in his eyes, feeling that her body was getting colder and colder, but he was helpless. He couldn't even protect the woman he loved. At this moment, he really hated his own incompetence.
useless!
Mu Fengyi smiled, her eyes were so sleepy that they were about to close in the next second, but she strained her spirits and trembled her lips, "Long... Yi..."
Bi Tianyi immediately shouted, "Where's Long Yi! Call him over quickly!"
Mu Longyi heard the call and ran towards them. Looking at Mu Fengyi who might die at any time, he felt a lot of discomfort in his heart. After all, she was his imperial sister. When he saw Bi Tianyi, the hatred of killing his mother was ignited again.
fundus……
Mu Fengyi looked at Long Yi, her hands trembling, "No... no... I have to hate him..."
Mu Longyi's eyes were red, and he said suddenly to Bi Tianyi, "No, I want to hate him because he killed my mother and concubine!"
Bi Tianyi's face sank after hearing this, and he shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about! Why don't you get out of here!"
Mu Fengyi raised her trembling hands again, like dead leaves falling in the air, boundless and powerless. She tried her best to move the corners of her lips, but could not utter a single sound, "He...he..."
Suddenly, finally, unable to lift the breath, I closed my eyelids forever and lowered my onion-like fingers...
"..." Bi Tianyi was so painful that she couldn't speak. Tears fell in large drops, falling on her face, streaking her affectionate tears.
…
Dong dong dong...
The bell tower of Beiyan Imperial City rang, and huge sorrow struck everyone's heart
The Queen passed away! The whole country mourned!
There are white gauze everywhere in the imperial city, and all the officials have white cloth wrapped around their hats to show their filial piety. Mu Longyi especially wears hemp and mourns. Everyone has paid their respects and mourned.
Although Mu Fengyi didn't have time to tell who he was, the obvious candidate is now here! After Mu Fengyi ascended the throne, Mu Longyi had already received her recognition and let him move into the vacant Prince's Palace.
Everyone knows this courtesy of treating each other as brothers and sisters!
With the orthodox bloodline of the Mu royal family, Mu Longyi will of course become the next king of Beiyan
The clear sky suddenly dimmed, the blue sky was no longer visible, and large swaths of black pressed down, aggravating the feeling of pity among the people in the imperial city.
Strange winds blew one after another, fluttering people's robes, swaying in the wind with a little sadness.
A lonely silver-haired figure stood in the corner of the balcony. His long silver hair danced in the wind, making him look even more lonely and sad.
"Has she...really gone..." Mo Feng's lips trembled, and his handsome face was filled with confusion. His heart instantly turned cold. It was hard to believe that his sweetheart whom he had just met a few days ago would actually be here.
…
Suddenly, the shadow of a person appeared in his mind. He must find that person. He really regretted how he could believe such a despicable and insidious person and foolishly believe that the other person would bring her? Alas...
"Feng Yi, don't worry! I won't let your death be in vain!" Mo Feng lowered his dangerous voice and clenched his hands vaguely.
…
Next, the new emperor of Beiyan ascended the throne and announced it to the world! A national funeral was held to prepare for moving Mu Fengyi’s coffin to the Mu royal mausoleum for burial the next day.
The night has also become quiet, and the charming starlight scatters enchanting fire colors in the darkness, giving those who walk at night a mysterious tone!
Dongxuan Hall, where Mu Fengyi's coffin is placed, is a large palace. Except for the two maids at the door who are guarding them at night, everyone else has already fallen asleep.
At midnight, the shadow hiding in the darkness escaped. Suddenly, he rushed to the palace gate with a fast figure. His skills were like a charming eagle in the night. Bang bang~~ he hit the two palace maids' shoulders with two heavy blows.
After one blow, the two people fainted and fell limp at the door.
"Who is it?" Suddenly, a guard who was on night patrol came over and saw the two maids on night duty in front of Dongxuan Palace falling to the ground. His handsome face suddenly tightened, and he ran away calmly.
go in
As soon as he entered the door, he noticed the wind behind him. He picked up his sword and stabbed him in the back.
As soon as the man hid, a bright beam of light shot out from his eyes, and he shouted, "Stop! It's me!"
Mo Qing was stunned, "Brother, why is it you?" She recognized it from his uncovered eyes.
"Nonsense, of course it's me. Otherwise, who do you think is going to save your sweetheart?" Mo Chen said angrily.
"What? Save her?" Mo Qing was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously pinched Mo Chen's arm, overly surprised, "Brother, you didn't lie to me? Is she not dead yet!!"
The sudden force made Mo Chen's elbow feel a little painful. He couldn't help but push him away and said quickly, "Open that heavy coffin quickly, otherwise, she will really die."
"Oh!" Mo Qing responded, and quickly came to the mourning hall with Mo Chen. Looking at the heavy coffin, he took a deep breath
Mo Chen glanced sideways at him and smiled softly, "What are you afraid of? There are living people lying here, not dead people!"
Mo Qing blushed when he said it, and retorted, "How can I be afraid? She is Mu Fengyi, even if she dies..." At this point, he suddenly felt speechless and paused, "No, she won't
Die! She won’t die! Brother, let’s save her quickly!”
"Ha!" Mo Chen smiled, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and commanded, "Boy, go and lift that end!"
"Yeah," Mo Qing responded, and then the two of them pushed the heavy coffin lid open, one after the other.