Chapter 262: Watching the Sunset Falling in the West End
Zi Yuqi just stared at him quietly for a while. Ye Qingfeng's words would only make him more unhappy. After a while, he walked away with her, his tall and slender figure walking out of a faint shadow in the warm sunshine.
Ye Qingfeng bowed to his back. He should be grateful for his acquiescence, right?
After stepping over the high threshold, I was not in the mood to appreciate how luxurious the layout of the palace was. I immediately saw the slightly bulging cloud silk quilt on the dragon bed. I slowly walked to the bed, and the beautiful woman who had been away for several days was placed there again.
In his mind, he had to remember her appearance well this time. Maybe after today's farewell, he would never see her again. With Emperor Yushuo's temperament, he would not show such mercy again.
She looked as peacefully as if she was sleeping soundly, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, as if she was in a beautiful dream, and people couldn't bear to make any noise for fear of waking her up.
The friendship she was born with can only be buried deep in her heart. In fact, she really wants to ask the same question as King Jin, "If you knew me first, would you love each other?" This question has no chance to be uttered today, and it will not be asked in the future.
Say it again, Ye Qingfeng
His eyes were full of despair. He knew that he would not appear in her dreams. Hearing his voice was even more whimsical. Maybe his wishful thinking would come to an end when he turned around, or maybe it would be an endless continuation.
stop.
There was movement at the entrance of the palace. Ye Qingfeng took a closer look. The person who came was Yu Shuo's future prince. He had met him at the Lantern Festival banquet. He was young, but he had the same courage and momentum as Emperor Yu Shuo. Yu Shuo
It seems that it is God's will for Shuo to unify the world.
"Who are you? How can you appear in Qiyu Palace?"
He was only four or five years old, and although his tone was immature, it carried a strong tone that was not weak, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, be well. I, the king, will be in full swing every night."
Zi Cangyun moved to the bed vigilantly, checked to see if his mother was okay, and then said: "I don't care who you are, Qi Yu Palace is not a place for you to stay. Your Majesty, please do as you please."
Ye Qingfeng had nothing to say, so he could only smile with a smile that even he himself did not understand. He took one last look at the sleeping face on the dragon bed and said in a deep tone: "Farewell——"
Zi Cangyun stared at the man's back inexplicably as he left. It wasn't until he walked out of the threshold that he looked back. Looking at his mother who seemed to be sleeping, he couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently touch her face.
There were tears in her eyes that only the queen could see.
The night has become so long.
The light of the warm beads overflowed, illuminating every shadow in the palace. He hugged Ning'er's slender body, wishing he could give her all the power in his body.
It has been nearly half a year since she took the longevity beads, but Ning'er's weak breath is still ups and downs. Every morning when she wakes up, she always expects Ning'er to open her eyes and look at her tenderly, but everything goes as expected? Every morning
, she slept peacefully as usual, which would only give him endless disappointment.
The fingertips gently stroked her forehead, letting the heat from the fingertips gradually warm the coldness of her body. There was gentle and sad sadness in her narrow eyes, and the evilly beautiful outline became unbearable. She said softly, "
Ning'er, it's been half a year, haven't you had enough sleep? Can you bear to let me not hear your voice and only see your sleeping face?"
Recalling the first time I met Ning'er, what a drama, that hand-in-hand hanging on the bank in mid-air, destined to be entangled and obsessed with each other in this life, recalling that along the way, every bit is Ning'er's love for him, from then on
From the time we met, got to know each other, and finally made a promise, our mutual commitment will last forever. If Ning'er is not with us in this life, it won't matter if we are thousands of miles away. Without Ning'er, it is an irreparable regret.
Maybe there is an auditory hallucination. I imagine what kind of expression and tone Ning'er will use to respond to me, "Since you can't bear it, why don't you open your eyes? Spring has arrived, can you allow me to wake up when the imperial garden is in full bloom?"
"
There was still no reply. Looking at Ning'er's peaceful face, he curled his lips teasingly and revealed a cunning look on his charming and charming face. "Since Ning'er is silent, I can take it as your acquiescence." Although I don't remember this.
This is the first time he has deceived himself and others, but his inner expectations will not diminish with time. His Ning'er is worthy of his firm heart forever.
Kissing her lips and burying his head deeply into her neck, I don't know when the condensed breath on her body became thinner and thinner.
The next day, in the court hall, the emperor stood tall with a cold and majestic face, listening to the reports from the court on affairs of state.
The courtiers didn't know what kind of illness the Empress was suffering from. They only knew that one day, the Empress suddenly couldn't sleep. From that day on, His Majesty's original cold and handsome appearance in the court became even more...
Dark and gloomy, although I can't figure out His Majesty's holy will, for the sake of my own wealth and life, I have to always pay attention to His Majesty's fickle temperament.
If you are above the court at this time, you will pick up important matters to report, and the rest of the matters will be discussed below and submitted to the memorial. Your Majesty will agree to it. Otherwise, you will also review it, saving you the need to directly face His Majesty's majesty.
, the courtiers' hearts can be a little more settled in their stomachs.
"Your Majesty, all the ministers with weak military strength in Cangze have been recruited, and the remaining officials who resisted have all been punished." Wang Qun said with his hands lowered, he didn't know why the empress suddenly fell into a long sleep and couldn't wake up, but he saw her in Yunyang Stream.
It is indeed an indisputable fact that he is the empress, but His Majesty did not mention it once he returned to Minling City. Due to His Majesty's intimidation and temperament, he naturally did not dare to say more.
The emperor raised his eyes slightly, picked up the tea cup placed on the imperial desk, smelled the faint fragrance of tea, waved his hand without saying a word, and Wang Qun retreated aside.
"Your Majesty, it is spring now, but the snow in Ruishang territory has caused a disaster. As a result, the planted grain has been submerged in the snow and frozen to death, and the unplanted land cannot be sown. I have ordered colleagues from the Ministry of Household Affairs to go and check. The disaster is serious.
, Your Majesty, please make it clear." A minister surnamed Liu came out and said with his hands clasped in front of his ministers. His powerful voice could not conceal the fear and uneasiness in his heart.
The emperor's expression was slightly restrained, and there was a hint of displeasure on his cold handsome face. The Rui merchants would really cause trouble for him. He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and then a majestic and thick voice filled the hall, "Don't worry.
Swiss merchants will impose two levels of taxes this year. If the disaster has not slowed down after two months, they will order the planting of other seasonal crops."
Upon hearing this, the minister surnamed Liu calmed down and said respectfully: "Your Majesty is wise. I would like to thank you for your grace on behalf of the people of Ruishang. Long live your Majesty. Long live your Majesty."
The minister's cry of long live the mountain did not ease the emperor's ruthless and cold expression, but when he lowered his eyes, the deep green color in the tea cup suddenly rolled up, and an inexplicable joy filled his heart.
, his head tilted to one side involuntarily, and the hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly——.
It seemed that in addition to the light air, another breath was injected into my mind, which seemed to be the smell of ambergris. In the confused fog, because of the pull of that breath, it gradually became clearer and broader, and my consciousness gradually became clearer and broader.
The child gathered together and slowly opened his eyes——.
There was a person sitting in front of the bed. Perhaps because he had slept for a long time, his mind became sluggish and unclear. After a while, he faced the smiling face and weakly called out: "Uncle Tai Huang——." In the empty palace.
, he was alone, did he know that he would wake up? "Is Feng Ning not dead yet? I thought I was reincarnated again with my memories."
Zi Qianmo smoothed his beard, revealing a kind face that he had never seen before, and said: "You are not dead, but it is just because the injuries in your body are too severe, the effect of the longevity pearl is slow to develop."
Pearl of Immortality? There are many vague shadows swirling in my mind. For a while, I seem to remember that my last consciousness was leaning in His Majesty's arms, and Your Majesty's face was full of worry and uneasiness. In vain, I thought of Gui Yanluo's words, "Cui Niang"
But you came here within three hours after Feng Ning left?"
"Well——." Zi Qianmo shook his head in denial, helped Feng Ning up and leaned on the couch, poured another glass of water for her to take a sip.
"Thank you, Uncle Emperor."
Zi Qianmo sighed: "On the third day after Qi'er carried you back to Minling City, Cui Niang came to the Imperial Palace from Yuwei Mountain Mansion. At that time, it was discovered that her injuries were not serious. She was a man named Huan Jiong.
I brought her back to Minling City, and after I gave you the Immortality Pearl, she went back to Danfengxufeng." Thinking of Zi Yuqi's terrifying look in those few days, even if I am not afraid of heaven and earth, I can't help but
Somewhat creepy.
"Back in Cangze, Cuiniang was injured by Ghost Yama. Since Huan Jiong was by her side, Feng Ning felt relieved." She sighed slightly and added: "But Ghost Yama said that if the longevity pearl hadn't been in Feng Ning
If Ning takes it within three hours of his death, is it no different from ordinary pills?"
Zi Qianmo put the cup on the table and said as he walked: "More than twenty years ago, I went to Yuweishan Mansion and heard the old man Xuanying talk about you. The phoenix was reborn from nirvana and carried the past life with him.
The memory came from the reincarnation. At that time, he also showed me the condensed grass that he had received from the saint Longgong. Maybe it was because you were indifferent by nature and didn't care about things you didn't care about. You only knew the efficacy of condensed grass.
Just one of them."
Come to think of it, how could the master know her temperament after spending so many years in Yuweishan Mansion?
"In addition to the condensation that allows you to absorb the skills of the old man Hyun-ying, it also has a function related to the longevity beads. The condensation can condense the injuries in your body after you die, and they will not move. As long as you take the longevity beads, you will be a little
Resolve the injuries in your body bit by bit. Maybe Sage Longgong knew that Gui Yanluo had evil intentions at that time, and just let him know that the longevity beads have the ability to bring the dead back to life. But this premise must be when there is condensation in the body.
ongoing."
She believed in the resurrection from the dead, but the gloomy pulse in her body did not make her feel any inner strength, "Uncle Tai Huang——."
Reading the question in her eyes, Zi Qianmo sighed deeply. He had already checked her pulse just now, and naturally understood what she was going to say, and said: "Your injury is too serious, even the Immortality Pearl can be used to resolve the injury in your body.
It has been half a year, and the condensation in your body has completely passed away during this period of time. I am afraid that the inner strength will never be recovered. Compared with your life, you should be lucky. I am also worried that you will never wake up.
Are you here?"
Hearing this, Feng Ning couldn't help but be shocked by the words of Uncle Taihuang. What did he say? Did he sleep for half a year? Did he lie down for half a year? His heart suddenly tightened, and he eagerly opened the quilt to get down, but his legs and feet were helpless.
But she was unconscious. If not for the quick support of Uncle Tai Huang, she would have thrown herself to the ground and been embarrassed in front of Uncle Tai Huang. "Uncle Tai Huang, where is Your Majesty? Where is Qi?"
What a strange pair of people. It seems that he didn't just talk about her sleeping for half a year. Didn't he care at all that she should never use force again? "Don't move around. You slept for too long.
It is understandable that his blood vessels and joints are not smooth, and he has difficulty moving. Don't worry, he is fine and fine, and he is on his way here."
She thought she had just slept for a few days. Unexpectedly, when she woke up, after half a year, urgent footsteps could be heard outside the palace. The heavy steps made her heart tremble, and she stared straight at the curtain on the floor.
, a majestic and sacred figure loomed between the curtains——.
The woman sleeping peacefully on the dragon bed finally sat up, but her calm expression at this moment was completely inconsistent with her anxious breathing. He didn't know what kind of expression he should use to express his inner excitement and joy, his tranquility.
Son, I finally opened my eyes to look at him, and finally could hear Ning'er's voice.
The slowly approaching steps reveal endless anticipation and excitement. The scorching eyes in those deep narrow eyes looked deeply into themselves. They were immersed in each other's world. They could never get rid of or separate. They opened the last door.
A layer of ethereal gauze, four eyes facing each other, reflecting how much infatuated love and longing are reflected.
The jade eyes were filled with layers of mist, and the moisture that gradually gathered turned into a teardrop and rolled down. Looking at that handsome face that was as beautiful as ever, he held back his trembling breath and opened his thin lips lightly, "Monster——."
He felt like something heavy was being thrown to the ground in his heart. Two gentle words softened his tense and uncertain mind. His Ning'er woke up, his Ning'er woke up, and he quickly embraced her in his arms, trembling.
Her body was full of joy and excitement, "Ning'er, are you finally willing to wake up? You are really cruel to me only, and you couldn't bear to ignore me for half a year. Do you know how I spent the past six months?"
The overwhelming kiss came, as urgent as the wind blowing the rain. Feng Ning had no time to listen to what he said, and let him plunder all the breath and chaos. She frowned and pushed him away, with a hint of shyness on her face, "Your Majesty.
——.”
Zi Yuqi looked at Ning'er's slightly gleaming eyes and looked sideways at Zi Qianmo, "Why don't you go out?"
Zi Qianmo was stunned for a moment, turned around helplessly, and said as he walked: "You are really neither old nor young, and you don't know how to respect your elders. If you are mean to me, I will bully your son."
Not bothering to pay attention to what Uncle Tai Huang was mumbling, he pushed it away with a palm, closed the palace door through the strong wind of the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and took Ning'er into his arms again. He really didn't want to separate for a moment. After a while, he thought of something and held her in his arms.
Her face was worried as she walked with Wen Wen, "Ning'er, if you feel uncomfortable in any way, I'll call the imperial doctor over immediately?"
Wiping the tears on her cheeks, she slowly shook her head and said, "Ning'er is fine. Your Majesty is worried."
"Do you also know that I will be worried? Since you know that I will be worried, please don't do anything to make me worry again. If Ning'er hurts herself again to fulfill my self-esteem and pride, I will never forgive you." She was fierce.
His eyes showed endless fear and anger, and the urgent fear was so oppressive that it was suffocating.
She knew that his slightly warning words were accompanied by the anxiety of fear of losing her. The trembling color in his words made her feel clearly and clearly. Thousands of words that moved her turned into a simple call, "Qi—
—.”
"Stop talking, Ning'er, just let me hold you like this, just let me hold you like this." He sucked her breath deeply and murmured the intoxicating words of love gently and excitedly.
In the quiet Qiyu Hall, the curtains swayed with the wind through the window lattice, and the two beating hearts were very close. This reassuring feeling seemed to be looking forward to eternity.
Lin Yun stood guard at the door of Qi Yu Palace, and his expression softened involuntarily. The guards guarding the door were all puzzled. Will Manager Lin, who has always been cold-faced, have a calm face one day?
Zi Cangyun and Nian Ruoyi stood beside the curved corridor pillars, staring at the door of Qiyu Hall. Lin Yun gave him a respectful smile and saluted, then turned and left. He still remembered what he said to him when his father came back with his mother:
"Father, you broke your promise."
The Queen Mother finally woke up, and her steps became brisk, with Jin Jin heels at her feet and Nian Ruoyi following behind. Today's imperial garden seemed to suddenly become colorful.
The Empress woke up, and the haze over the Yushuo Imperial Palace finally dissipated. Although His Majesty was still awe-inspiring, he could still feel that he was not as powerful as when the Empress was sleeping. Everything returned to the same as before, as long as His Majesty is there.
, there will be the lingering figure of the empress, and where there is the empress, there will be the figure of His Majesty.
In the blink of an eye, it was June, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. In the imperial study, Prince Zi Cangyunluo sat aside, practicing writing quietly. The emperor closed the last memorial, his long and narrow eyebrows tilted to the side, and he leaned on the brocade couch.
The beautiful woman, dressed in
Nirvana is dressed in a white dress, elegant and free of dust, with a lazy posture. She holds a cup in one hand. The fragrant tea water in the cup was collected by Wang Er in the plum forest every day in early spring. At this time, she is braving the heat.
, the lingering breath is dissipating with the wind through the window lattice.
Her martial arts skills were irrecoverable, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. However, Ning'er didn't seem to care. She said, "It was Ning'er who earned the money for using martial arts skills to spend a lifetime with you." Yes, if it was him who was sleeping,
This result will also be a choice he makes without regret.
The breeze passed by, and a few strands of black hair fluttered from the chest and brushed against the face. The corners of the lips were slightly raised, and a faint and pleasant smile floated on the face. He really would never get tired of it at any time. As long as it was Ning'er, he would never get enough of it, but
When I saw Ning'er's eyes again
Full of love and affection, he gently caressed his slightly raised belly with one hand, his pale eyes flickered, his charming outline suppressed all the superficial smiles, his whole body was filled with anger and displeasure, and he asked in a cold voice:
"When will he come out?"
Zi Cangyun, who was practicing calligraphy on the side, looked inexplicably tense. His hand holding the pen paused, and a drop of ink fell on the rice paper. After a while, he continued to write, thinking about this while writing, why do I always feel that
Sounds familiar.
Feng Ning hid her hair behind her ears, then pursed her lips and smiled sweetly. She moved her eyes to meet his displeased look and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, you have asked me this three hundred and fifty-six times."
Zi Yuqi stood up, his loose robe sleeves brushed along the edge of the jade case, and came to Ning'er. He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Ning'er's forehead. The next moment, his gentle smile declared his strength.
With Ba Dao, "So what three hundred and fifty-six times? I asked, does the Empress Dare to not answer?" I want to hear her voice, even if I have to cross the sea, as long as it is Ning'er's voice, it will last forever.
You won't feel any cloying taste at all.
Feng Ning chuckled lightly, leaned on her reassuring chest, and said helplessly: "Yes, Your Majesty, I don't dare."
The setting sun falls from the sky, casting golden light all over the world. Where the eaves turn and the pavilion turns, there is a dazzling light, a little falling through the window lattice, adding a bit of beauty to the two figures leaning against each other. The lotus flowers brought by the wind are refreshing.
The breath, the fragrance of ink lingering in the room——.
ps: This is the end of "The Lazy Empress of the Evil Emperor". Liu'er is very grateful to all the readers for your company over the past few months. Liu Wen would like to thank you...