My legs were weak and I held on to the wall as I groped hastily in the dark secret passage. My heart was pounding. After adapting to the darkness, I started to run slowly.
The darkness is oppressive, impenetrable and impenetrable. Just like Huangfu Zhi's eyes, he clearly understands his danger but encounters him again and again, and the trouble becomes bigger each time. Some chaotic impressions begin to appear in his mind, and every time
Passing an oil lamp, the light passed through the darkness, and a person's face appeared in front of him, some were very blurry, and some were extremely clear.
I felt like I had been running for a long time, but still couldn't find the intersection. I began to pant and run through the secret passages, and more and more pictures and fragments appeared in my mind. I saw rows of tables and two people.
A single bench, that was my childhood school: there were many messy lines on the desks, and the clearest and most profound ones were the "38" line and the flower-like "morning" character imitating Mr. Lu Xun: many classmates'
Faces flashed before my eyes, and the familiar melody of the eighth set of radio gymnastics and the unforgettable "Han Meimei" in English listening seemed to ring in my ears: I saw myself covered with rubber tubes, with a bald head due to chemotherapy...
I stopped and leaned against the wall, trying to get rid of those sad memories that could only be recalled but not repeated. As soon as I stopped, another pair of tearful eyes appeared in front of me. I sighed. Huici's death made me feel good.
Many, her death hurt me, so what kind of pain did my own suicide leave to my parents?
When I raised my eyes, I saw a bright light. I smiled with relief and walked towards the bright light. Suddenly, I saw Ning Yuanjue's face, with a cynical smile and a solemn armor. I felt it was not worthy of it, but that smile was very comfortable.
, very familiar, it is the "moon makes the sea" and the warm white jade on the chest.
I gained strength and walked firmly towards the light. When I walked to the exit, I heard someone talking faintly. I couldn't help but slow down and approached slowly. When I walked to the exit, I found that there were branches in front of me, and the exit was actually made of a rockery.
Covered.
"Queen Mother, please slow down." A woman wearing a yellow smoked skirt embroidered with colorful phoenixes embroidered on the morning sun and worshiping the moon, with light red feathers, supported another old man in his early fifties who was wearing a crimson palace dress and a gold belt with a phoenix pattern around his waist.
The woman said with respect.
"Jin'er, you are really my mother's caring little cotton-padded jacket." The old woman has a round face and a crescent-shaped smile. Although age has not been kind to me, the graceful grace of the old woman when she was young can still be seen in her eyebrows. Her neck
Wearing a jade bead tube necklace and a gold and silver silk blouse, she was dressed like this. Thinking about what the guards said when she entered the temple, she must be the current Queen Mother.
The concubine next to her, with a swaying dragon and phoenix hairpin on her smoky hibiscus bun, and fine white mink hair wrapped around her pink neck, was still very charming despite her heavy pregnancy. She squatted silently behind the rockery to observe the movement. It seemed that
, he could only go back to Wufeng Nunnery immediately after they left, and he was worried about whether Qi Nan had informed Huangfu Zhi of the truth. Thinking of this, he felt that even Wufeng Nunnery was not that safe anymore.
"What did the imperial doctor say when he looked at the pulse?" The Queen Mother took Concubine Jin's hand and was very kind. She looked at her belly and said eagerly: "Jin'er, you have given birth to Emperor Ranxue for the Emperor. If this happens,
If we can give birth to the eldest prince for the first time, it will be inevitable that the mother will be more valuable than the son."
"Mother, no matter how valuable a mother is, her child is not as valuable as the queen." Concubine Jin complained slightly: "Mother, the queen must have done it because Jin'er almost had a miscarriage a few days ago! She couldn't give birth to herself, so she wanted to murder the child in my belly.
.Mother, you know this, why that day..."
"Jin'er, if you want to overthrow the empress, you must overthrow Liu Zai! The emperor has been on the throne for less than a year, and the foundation is not stable, so he cannot act rashly!" The Queen Mother gently touched Concubine Jin's belly and said, "Luckily, I found out about Musk last time.
It's early. Since there is no serious problem, you might as well give up. There will be a long time to come. As long as you give birth to the prince, you can bring the queen down. Jin'er, now, you must act cautiously. Don't lose the big because of the small. Be careful.
The most important thing is to keep your belly safe and give birth to the prince safely!"
"Jin'er knows!" Concubine Jin squatted down to salute, lowered her head, and raised the corners of her mouth with a proud arc. Before she was halfway down, the Queen Mother nervously helped her up and carefully told her to pay attention to her health.
Why was the Queen Mother so kind to Concubine Jin? She tried so hard to help Concubine Jin to pull down Zijin? Could it be that her father had offended her? Was her kindness to Concubine Jin sincere? Thinking of what Huici said before she died, it seems that the Queen Mother should
She is definitely not a kind person, but why do you treat Concubine Jin like this?
"Mother, I heard that the queen had a quarrel with the emperor over a painting." Concubine Jin held out her belly, holding her waist with one hand, deliberately highlighting her belly and said, "It is said that the painting was painted by the emperor, and it was a woman." There was something in her words.
Worried.
"Oh, this man is not a man who is always around. Any pretty woman will have thoughts about him. Once he gets it, the novelty will be over." The Queen Mother said with a look of comforting and enlightening her: "Even if it is really true.
We don’t need to do anything to let the emperor fall in love with a woman who is sincere. With Liu Zijin’s character, he will do it. This is better. The more the emperor cares about a woman, the more she will find a way to get rid of her, and we will quietly add fuel to the flames.
After losing a woman, the emperor will only find her on her head if he pursues her, and then there will be no need for us to drag her away."
Hearing these words, I felt as if my throat was crawling with cockroaches. After hearing the tiny steps gradually leaving, I felt cold all over. I bent down and squatted on the ground. My stomach felt very painful. I looked up at the clear blue sky. I started
I thought, the desert shouldn't be so cold, is the sky in the desert bluer than this, are the girls in the desert beautiful, are they the type Ning Yuanjue likes, but what kind of woman does Ning Yuanjue like?