[69 Book Bar-www.] "I don't hate you, I just wish we never see each other again!"
"Qingyu——"
He woke up suddenly, with a layer of cold sweat covering his forehead.
This scene, this dream, has been haunting him for who knows how long? It keeps him tossing and turning every day and night.
"Your Majesty, have you had another nightmare?" The eunuch's voice came from the side of the couch. He looked sideways and saw a person kneeling beside the couch.
"What day is it?" the man on the dragon bed asked, sitting up with his elbows bent, and then a cough escaped from his mouth...
"It's the third watch," the eunuch replied. Through the bright yellow gauze, he could see the tired figure of the emperor on the couch. His health seemed to be getting worse in the past few days.
"Change my clothes for me." He ordered, his tiredness already gone.
"It's the Emperor." The eunuch responded, stood up and opened the curtain, and then a charming handsome man was instantly revealed in front of people, but his face was pale and frail.
The man's eyes were calm, and his starry eyes were dark and deep. He habitually looked in front of him. Every time he got up, he would look there.
The eunuch also secretly glanced there. In fact, there was nothing special in front of it, just a bright red phoenix robe hanging. It was said that it was something left by the former queen, and it had been there for seven years now.
"Your Majesty, do you still want to drive to the Moon Shadow Tower?" the eunuch asked. The emperor in front of him went there every day. I heard that it was his biological mother's palace and the residence of the late empress. She also died there that year.
"I want to go for a walk alone, please step aside." The man replied calmly. After getting dressed, he left the palace.
The solemn and majestic palace under the moon, with its red walls and green tiles, has fulfilled the dreams of generations of kings, and so did he. However, he never thought that when he really sat in this position, his heart, his
The body is so empty, as if the whole world cannot fill it!
Qingyu, where are you? Do you still hate me for being so unfeeling towards you? Do you still blame me?
Light feather, light feather...
He silently recited her name over and over again in his mind, her voice, appearance, and smile were still vivid in his mind, as if everything happened yesterday. As he thought and recited, a sharp pain suddenly arose in his heart, making him cough.
He covered his mouth, and his palms suddenly felt warm.
He took a look and saw that it was blood, but he didn't make a fuss.
He still remembered that the fortune teller told him that he was destined to be in trouble and would not live to be thirty. But this year he was already twenty-nine, and he would be thirty in half a year!
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Seven years ago, in June of the good year
"Sister Qingyu, come here and take a look, Fatty is bleeding!" The boy's voice came over anxiously, with the girl's cry in it.
The woman who was called was collecting medicine. When she heard the sound, she looked across and saw two children squatting on the ground. One of them seemed to be injured.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Am I going to die?" the girl asked, crying, her little nose red.
"No." The woman has already come to them. She is dressed in pink and is as agile as a fairy. Her face is perfect, her skin is like snow, and her figure is outstanding. She is the daughter of the current prime minister, Mu Qingyu.
"Sister Qingyu, please stop her bleeding quickly." The boy said. Seeing that his little friend was injured, his little face wrinkled up, his dark eyes were bright, and he seemed to be about to cry.
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