Five hundred and twenty third chapters Jiangshan beauty
Her jaw was in excruciating pain due to Yinzhen's angry clamping. She endured the pain and said: "I have been running away for more than two months. Every night, I have nightmares. I dream about the emperor holding a knife."
With
The sword was about to kill the concubine; I dreamed that Dr. Xu died to save the concubine, and every time I woke up from the dream, the pillow was wet. At that time, the concubine was really desperate, until Li Wei told the concubine
, emperor
The emperor did not send anyone to hunt down the concubine, nor did Dr. Xu die, so the nightmare could stop. However, the concubine was afraid, really afraid, that one day, this nightmare would come true and become an eternal nightmare.
The endless nightmare..." At the end of the sentence, Ling Ruo was already sobbing, and her hands were shaking uncontrollably. She admitted that she was scared, cowardly, and useless, so she would rather stay with the Ancient Buddha of the Green Lantern than return to the palace.
No matter how the previous empress, Concubine Nian and even Tong Jia tried their best to harm her, they were far less heartbreaking than Yinzhen's murderous intention this time.
Because Yinzhen... Yinzhen is the person she loves most in her life! How can she accept that the person she has spent nineteen years loving wants to kill her? How can she accept it?
"Ruo'er..." Yinzhen stood up slowly and looked up at Master Guanyin standing on the lotus. The anger had disappeared from his eyebrows, replaced by endless sadness and regret. It was not until this moment that he understood that he
How much harm was caused to Ling Ruo, but fortunately, because he didn't kill him in the end, he thought this was the greatest favor to her.
"How can you forgive me?" he asked, no longer as arrogant as before.
"I don't dare, I just want to be tall enough to accompany the Buddha." She said while choking and crying.
He lowered his head and looked away from the Buddha statue, "Only this, I will always promise. As I said before, I will seal off any temple that dares to ordain you. Ruo'er, I can give you a promise.
, From now on, I will never have any murderous intention towards you again. No matter what you do, this promise is valid! So, how about completely forgetting everything in the past?"
Ling Ruo smiled sadly. After suffering a serious injury, she did not dare to believe any of Yinzhen's words as before. She was a human being, and things that were deep in her mind could not be forgotten.
"Even though no temple is willing to accept my concubine, I still stay with the Buddha. In fact, why should the emperor be so persistent? To the emperor, my concubine is just one of countless concubines, which is not the truth." Her words revealed.
With a kind of humility and sentimentality.
Yinzhen looked at her silently for a long time, then turned around. The breeze behind his footsteps made the Bodhi leaf fly up again for a few feet. However, when the wind died down, it was the time when the leaves fell, "But... Niu Hulu and Lingruo only have one.
"
"Your Majesty." Sensing the sentimentality in Yinzhen's words, Ling Ruo felt a faint hope in her heart, but the next moment, the hope returned to nothingness.
Niu Hulu and Lingruo only had one, so Nalan Meier only had one. In Yinzhen's heart, he could never be compared with him, even though Nalan Meier had already married Yunhu as his concubine; even though over the years, Yinzhen had
Nalan Meier is no longer mentioned, but Ling Ruo knows that someone like Yinzhen will be loved for the rest of his life and will be indelible.
"What do you want to say?" Yinzhen turned back to look at her. At this time, the sky outside had completely darkened, and even the last trace of the sunset was swallowed up in the darkness. The crescent moon rose from the treetops and hung quietly in the sky.
, there is a pale silver light falling from the sky.
She originally wanted to ask if she could be as good as Nalan Meier in his heart, but the impulse only lasted for a moment before disappearing, and she changed her words: "I met an old monk at Qingliang Temple a few days ago. Listen to him
I told you a story, is your Majesty interested in hearing it?"
"That's fine." Yinzhen was thinking about how to persuade Ling Ruo to go back with him. Naturally, he would not refute her idea, even if he was not interested in hearing any stories at all. "However, I don't like to listen to you kneeling down and telling stories."
Ling Ruo nodded, put his hands on the ground and stood up. After kneeling for a long time, he suddenly stood up. His head suddenly felt dizzy and he almost fell. Fortunately, Yinzhen was there to help him.
"You've lost weight." In the darkness, Yinzhen's voice was a little deep. He didn't feel anything before. When he pinched Ling Ruo's wrist, he realized that there was almost no plumpness on her arm. Apart from the thin skin, it was just bones.
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When he was in the palace, because of the incident in Hangzhou, Yinzhen specially ordered the imperial kitchen to send three meals a day to the Tingxi Palace in different styles, and asked the palace people to try to persuade Ling Ruo every day.
Eat more; so before the accident, Ling Ruo was not slender, but now he only had two or three months of hard work, and all the meat he had managed to gain was gone, and he was skinny and skinny.
"It's not as comfortable outside as it is in the palace. There's nothing wrong with being thinner. At least I'm still alive and not starving to death." After replying lightly, Ling Ruo broke away from Yinzhen's hand and walked into the courtyard, the crescent moon like a hook.
, the ground is covered with silver frost, and the bodhi leaves are shining with a faint green color under the dim moonlight.
Yinzhen was silent for a while and then asked: "What is that story you are telling?" After they came out, Li Wei and others retreated far away in a wise manner.
Ling Ruo looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and slowly retold the story the old monk told her. After the story ended, there was a long silence, "This story is very touching, but it is just a story after all, Grandfather."
He passed away more than sixty years ago, and Sony did not have such a daughter."
"If this story told by my concubine is true, will the emperor believe it? Emperor Shunzhi came to Qingliang Temple to become a monk after the death of Hesheli Qingru. From then on, he guarded the bodhi tree and waited for the moment to meet again in reincarnation."
"So did he wait?" Although he asked this, Yinzhen still didn't think this story could be true.
"The wait is over. After more than sixty years, he finally saw reincarnation under the bodhi tree." After saying this, she suddenly looked at Yinzhen, her eyes shining in the night, "If it were the emperor, the emperor would
Will you be willing to leave your picturesque country behind to become a monk?"
"I said that it was just a story and should not be taken as true." Yinzhen replied lightly, and then said: "Besides, as an emperor, with supreme power, he also has huge responsibility and pressure. Since he has taken this position,
We must be responsible to the people of the world because of our position. How can we abandon the throne willfully because of a woman? The late emperor was only eight years old at the time."
Yinzhen was an extremely calm and rational person, completely opposite to Emperor Shunzhi's affectionate nature. Ling Ruo already knew this, but after hearing such an answer, she still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
At this moment, Yinzhen undoubtedly cares about himself, but no matter how much he cares, it is far from being comparable to the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Maybe Nalan Meier could once do it, but it was only once...
The beauty of the country, the person who can abandon the country and choose the beauty, less than one out of ten.
And in this world, there is only one Shunzhi and one Hesheli Qingru...