Two palace maids supported her and got on the carriage tremblingly. [26nbsp;]
The doors are about to be closed.
He saw her turn.
He looked at him directly.
His eyes became very calm.
Through him, he even saw Yun Xi, who was hiding in the bushes behind him - and her big belly.
At that time, I had already understood it completely.
The son is hers, the queen is hers, and the country is hers... The most important thing is that this man has been hers from now on... In the palace, a woman without a son is like a useless person.
I have been abolished and completely deposed.
All the past have become the past.
She closed her eyes.
More tired than having a serious illness.
That was a kind of despair.
Completely desperate.
The emperor wanted to say something, but his lips were so dry that he couldn't open his mouth.
Just stared at her in a daze.
I stared at it, and didn't dare to blink.
A strange intuition: it seems like this is a true separation of life and death.
It's like attending a funeral.
But, whose funeral is this?
Is it his?
Hers?
Or, is it their shared funeral?
He doesn't know.
Breathing becomes so difficult.
At that time, the carriage door was closed.
With a bang.
The last time the emperor saw Shui Lian's face - dismal, pale, bloodless or angry.
It's like a puppet.
Since then, this impression has been so imprinted.
When his blurry eyes were about to look at him, it was gone—it was completely gone.
The iron carriage surrounded her.
Just like a shadow that is about to disappear.
Wheel wheels.
The sound of horse hooves.
But he didn't know that he was so wrong that he was so outrageously wrong - he was determined to be with her?????
"Little Devil...Little Devil...Little Devil...Little Devil...Listen to me...I..."
She didn't even look at him.
He chased after him and shouted loudly: "Kang Jinlong...you must take good care of the Empress...you must cure her..."
"My little minister must do his best."
…………
The dialogue is so pale.
Just like his throat, rolling.
A fierce and pale emotion. Why is it heart-wrenching?
By then, the carriage had already gone away...
Yun Xi, who was hiding in the bushes, also walked out in fear. While the emperor did not notice, he hurried back to the Luohua Palace.
The palace maids hugged each other, and she sat on the imperial concubine chaise long and held her heart: "It's so terrible... It's so terrible... The imperial concubine is such a terrible woman..."