At that time, the grass was very quiet, and the sounds of butterflies flying by and flapping their wings were faint.【26nbsp;】
His Majesty stood there for a long time looking at the blue sky. For many years, he had never seen the sky so blue and pure, just like the eyes of children.
Just like this long dream of mine.
He would rather it was a dream, and when he wakes up, everything will no longer exist... everything is still the time when it was a small dark room, a time when it was the Luohua Palace, a time when there would never be any suspicion or doubt...
Kang Jinlong ran over and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the whereabouts of the Third Prince have not been found."
He was silent.
Kang Jinlong still did his duty: "I have searched within a radius of fifty kilometers and found no trace of the Third Prince. If he ran away from this area, it would be very difficult to find him..."
In front of it is a lush forest, so vast and vast that once you enter, you may not be able to find it.
His Majesty remained silent.
The corpses of the second prince, the eldest princess, the third prince, Chun'er, and even Shui Lian appeared in front of his eyes... He spread his hands and looked at his palm for a long time...
These are his siblings, close relatives, love between husband and wife, love between brothers, father and son, and in the end... everything is an illusion.
As soon as he entered the emperor's house, he was brutally killed.
For thousands of years, no family or surname can escape this fateful entanglement.
Is it just because of Tang Qilang's poisoning?
He was also tired and felt even weaker than when he was critically ill.
That sleep was very long, very dark, and I didn't even have any dreams.
When Shui Lian opened her eyes, she felt extremely confused.
Close, close.
She saw the child's face.
It was an unfamiliar face—not the flowery face of little Ailian—but it was also a cute little face with ice and snow, big black eyes, and a round face, so elfin and lively.
He was extremely brave, completely ignoring the cries and noises of the people around him, and was not even afraid of the red blood - because he had never seen anything like this before.
He widened his eyes curiously and rolled his eyes, as if he was asking loudly: What are you adults doing? Why are you crying?
The spring is so bright, the wildflowers are so luxuriant, and the weather is so sunny, why are you crying?