Feng Lingxiao hugged Long Chuxia's clothes, turned around suddenly, stared at the Queen Mother with red eyes, with a fierce expression, her handsome face was slightly distorted, and asked angrily: "Didn't Chuxia pray with you at Zhenguo Temple? Where is she?"
The Queen Mother sternly said: "Yes, the Ai family lied to you. If this were not the case, how could you have the mind to deal with state affairs? For the sake of a woman, you have made yourself a human being and a ghost. It is really a shame for your ancestors!" "
Feng Lingxiao clenched her fists tightly and swallowed the fact with her eyes closed. Her heart seemed empty and she couldn't hold on to any emotions, including anger. If she had doubts after hearing what King Qing Ping said before, now she has heard the words of her biological mother. , and sent him to the eighteenth level of hell. With a calm tone that he could not have predicted, he looked at the Queen Mother and said word for word, "Whether I have disgraced my ancestors is not your turn to say. If you feel that I have disgraced you, If I touch the face of your Empress Dowager Yu De, the relationship between mother and son between me and you will be severed!"
The Queen Mother was so angry that she trembled all over, pointed her finger at him, and said angrily: "What did you say? Say it again? Do you want to sever the mother-child relationship with the Ai family for the sake of a woman?"
Feng Lingxiao looked down at the clothes Long Chuxia had worn. Her heart was still so empty that she didn't feel anything at all. She just felt that this was how it would be in this life. He ignored the Queen Mother and only said to Mr. Li coldly: "Send the order, Yu De The Queen Mother killed my wife and children, and I severed all ties with Queen Mother Yude. Queen Mother Yude moved to Yangchun Palace, and I will never see her again in life or death!" Yangchun Palace was the palace where the Qing imperial concubine lived before. Since the death of the Qing imperial concubine, The late emperor would spend the night at Yangchun Palace on every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. The emperor usually stayed at the queen's place on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. The late emperor stayed at Yangchun Palace, which meant clearly that the noble concubine of the Qing Dynasty was his wife.
"You are crazy. You must be crazy. She is a monster. Look how obsessed you are with her now. Drive her away. The Ai family is slaying traitors for the country. You don't understand the Ai family's heart now. In the future, you You will always understand." The Queen Mother sneered, but tears kept sliding down. What could hurt her more than her biological son severing the family ties with her? He knew clearly what kind of shame Yangchun Palace meant to her, and he If he didn't hate her so much, how could he be willing to treat his biological mother like this?
"Ling, my condolences!" King Qingping said sadly. To be honest, he didn't want their mother and son to end up like this, let alone him treat his mother so cruelly. But does this mother who claims to be great know that doing this is equivalent to Stab a sharp knife into his son's heart?
Feng Ling smiled and turned a deaf ear, hugging Long Chuxia's clothes and dragging heavy steps step by step towards Xuantian Pavilion, where Long Chuxia had lived.
That night, a heavy snow covered the entire imperial city, freezing the world and people's hearts.
Feng Lingxiao, the emperor of Feng Kingdom, carried a bucket of warm water and used a pure white towel to wipe a dried blood stain in the main hall of Xuantian Pavilion while the snow was falling. He sat on the ground and looked around the empty room. , just like his heart
His mind was completely blank, and only one thought came to him: How will he live in the future if she leaves?
"Your Majesty, please stop torturing yourself. Miss Long won't be happy to see you like this!" Manager Li's eyes were red. After learning about Long Chuxia's death, he never stopped crying. Seeing Feng Lingxiao like this, he The tears have never dried
"Li Datong, that day, I thought you were the one who arranged for her to come to Huaye Pond. I blamed you for being so ignorant!" He murmured, with a smile that looked sweet but looked sad.
"Your Majesty..." Thinking of the past makes people even more desolate. It's not even a past event. It happened not long ago. Manager Li still remembers the first time he saw her. He felt that she was not a thing in the pool. He didn't expect She actually really moved the emperor's heart
"I'm fine. I still have my country, don't I?" Feng Lingxiao touched his shoulders. There was nothing on his shoulders, but he felt extremely heavy. "It's just that she wants to escape from me all the time. This time ,really successful”
He got up from the ground, "This room is really cold and it is no longer as lively as before." In fact, Xuantian Pavilion was not lively before, but this deathly silence made him feel so desperate.
"Your Majesty, let's go back, okay?" Manager Li advised in a hoarse voice.
"No, I want to stay with her here. She doesn't know whether she knows the way home. You order people to light lanterns in Xuantian Pavilion to guide her home. I'm waiting for her here." Feng Ling smiled slowly After folding her clothes, there were only three pieces in total without any accessories. A cold token lay on the clothes, the golden color glowing with cold light, just like his heart.
"Your Majesty, the dragon body is the most important thing!" Manager Li said sadly.
He looked at her clothes quietly, feeling desolate in his heart. Without her, is the body still important? Who else would care? Who is he taking care of himself for?
The heavy snow did not stop for a day and two nights. He did not eat, drink or sleep, so he sat quietly on the bed where Long Chuxia had slept before. The quilt seemed to still have her warmth. He hugged her tightly, as if he was hugging his beloved. wife
On the third day, the heavy snow stopped for the first time, but the sun was still stingy with its own temperature and refused to come out to see each other.
King Qingping was summoned to the palace early in the morning. Feng Lingxiao, dressed in white, ordered a group of people to be ordered and asked King Qingping to take him to Long Chuxia's tomb. On that day, he said that Zhuge Tengfei had built a tomb for Long Chuxia. He led the queen away sadly. He hadn't seen Chu Xia's body for a day, and he didn't believe the fact. She was proficient in magic, how could she die? He didn't believe it. He shouldn't have believed it until he saw the evidence!
The high mountains on the outskirts of the city are covered with ice and snow. The higher you go, the colder it gets.
King Qingping looked at the guards digging the grave with a complicated expression. He didn't know how he was going to explain to Ling when the tomb was opened. Naturally, there was no body of Long Chuxia in the tomb, because Long Chuxia was not dead yet, but now the emperor He wouldn't give up until he saw her body. In fact, he really didn't understand why Long Xing'er and Zhuge Tengfei were so cruel. They had to tell Feng Lingxiao that Chu Xia was dead. He understood their intention to protect Long Chu Xia. But there was no need to be so cruel to Ling. He hadn't slept at all these past two nights. Thinking of Long Chuxia and Feng Lingxiao, his heart felt as painful as if a piece had been bitten off. One was a woman he loved deeply, and the other was a woman he was deeply friends with. Friends, both of them are so important to him. He didn't kill Qingping. He just wanted to wait for Feng Lingxiao to deal with her. But no matter how he dealt with it, it would be a sad ending because they were brothers and sisters. Killing her, Feng Lingxiao He won't feel the pleasure of revenge, and will only feel more pain. But if he doesn't kill her, how can he be willing to do so?
The grave was fresh soil and was dug up quickly. Feng Lingxiao stood on the edge, staring at the grave as it was slowly dug up. In his heart, he began to pray to God to give him a chance to see what was inside. Empty, he is willing to spend everything in exchange for it