Yes, how could she betray herself?
At that time, he was forced to stand against the imperial power. Everyone wanted to force him to death, chasing him all the way, and fleeing. But his lover and friend, who loved and persisted with his life, chose to protect themselves and sit on the sidelines.

It's her and only her.

When he rolled down the cliff, he was in a coma. He thought that if God wanted to kill me, he would just follow God's will.

Just when he was banishing himself and falling into the dark abyss, it was she who kept calling, telling him to wake up and persist.
She dragged him stumbling out in the valley. She couldn't remember how many times the two of them got lost. Her voice was also tinged with fatigue. She said firmly, "Come on, hold on a little longer. We can get out. Wait until we get out." "

He asked: "Why do you still care about me?"

Her injuries were lighter than his, and if she escaped alone, it would definitely be easier than dragging him along.

She said without thinking, "Stop thinking about it, I won't leave you alone."

"why?"

She was silent for a while and looked at him seriously, "We are all abandoned chess pieces. I hate being abandoned like a rag by others. I hate this feeling of being manipulated. If I abandon you, what is the difference between me and those people? "

She said, "Why should we be determined by others? We must live! Live happily!"

Later, he fought his way back to the capital step by step, and sat on the dragon throne with a bloody sword in hand.

She followed him silently, following his steps.

As she said 'I won't leave you alone. '

Fu Rong looked at the tearful face in front of him, and felt a heart-pounding pain.

In a daze, he seemed to be remembering something.

He clutched his heart tightly, as if there were evil ants gnawing away at it bite by bite, the pain became more and more painful, until everything in front of him became blurry, and the distant wind sounded shrill.

"Husband?"

"Husband, what's wrong with you?!"

The anxious call was a thin thread pulling his thoughts back.

The darkness gradually dissipated, and everything in front of me became clear and bright again.

"Me," he was about to say, but suddenly the heartbreaking pain dissipated like a breeze.

She stared at him dreamingly, caressing his cheek, "Forgive me, okay?"

Fu Rong looked at her blankly, and when he came to his senses, the word 'good' had already blurted out.

"Really?" She couldn't believe it.

"real."

How could he be willing to abandon her?

"Zhesang, let's start over."

"it is good."

She smiled, the clouds cleared and the mist dispersed, her lips were red and her teeth were green. He lowered his head slightly and came closer.

The expected warmth was in vain——

The cold and biting wind blew in from all directions, and the smiling woman in front of her was suddenly blown away. She dissipated like smoke and mist in all directions, and there was no way to save her.

"Zhe Sang?"

"Zhesang——"

"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Chen's worried voice came into the tent.

Fu Rong opened his eyes fiercely.

It's a dream.

What a dream!

Eunuch Chen called several times but received no response. Worried that something had happened, he quietly approached the dragon bed.

"Your Majesty?"

The airtight curtain was opened, the light slipped in, and the emperor's falcon-like eyes immediately turned around. When he saw the person clearly, there was obvious loss and sadness that could not be covered up.

"Holy, Your Majesty?" Eunuch Chen has never seen such an emperor.

The emperor closed his eyes and took a breath, "It's just a nightmare, get out."

The curtain slowly blocked the light, leaving only the coldness in the room and the wind and rain under the eaves. *
"The rain is so heavy! Go and hide over there!"

Zhou Siyang watched the other three companions running under the shed, the rain running down Qingjun's face, and he remained motionless.

"Zhou Siyang - why are you just standing there? Come here quickly!" A forbidden soldier who often patrolled with him waved to him.

"It's raining so heavily and it's the middle of the night. No one knows. Come here quickly!"

Zhou Siyang looked at the cleared ruins and finally walked under the shed.

The four of them huddled under the shed, and it was raining heavily. They seemed to be trapped on an island.

"Which palace is this? Why is it like this?"

Zhou Siyang looked at him and saw a young and brand-new face.

Some people were impatient and said, "Tsk, you don't even know this?"

He chuckled, "Brother Tiger forgot? I just came yesterday."

The imperial guard who called Zhou Siyang over was named Hao Xin. He explained, "This is the Yong'an Palace where the Queen lives. A few months ago, it was accidentally burned due to water leakage. The Emperor ordered it to be rebuilt."

The newcomer nodded to him gratefully and asked, "Where does the Queen live now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a white light in front of his eyes, and a "boom--" sounded in his ears.

All three were startled.

Brother Hu knocked him on the head and scolded him, "I'm going to die for you, you dare to ask anything!"

Seeing the newcomer covering his head, his eyes were innocent.

Brother Tiger: "It's right behind you - if I ask again, I might want to get on top of you!"

Zhou Siyang frowned and looked over with cold eyes. Brother Hu immediately stopped speaking.

Although this young man is taciturn, his abilities are extraordinary.

Hao Xin coughed slightly and whispered to the newcomer, "Queen, she was not rescued."

New consternation, the Queen was burned to death? How come he had never heard this news.

"The Holy One did not allow burial and was very taboo about it. Even the ministers did not dare to mention it easily. It is normal that you have not heard the news since you were transferred from such a far away place." Hao Xin explained.

Brother Tiger: "Don't ask why! This is the palace, not your little triangle."

San San, the new arrival, stopped talking.

He looked at the frightening lightning and always felt a chill in his back. I muttered in my heart that I would have to go to Guan Gong Temple to pay homage after I got off work.

The emperor ordered Yong'an Palace to be rebuilt according to its previous appearance. All the original wreckage was cleared away, leaving only some stubborn corner foundations, which looked like an empty and uneven space. The shed where several people took shelter from the rain was temporarily built to store wood and tiles.

Suddenly, Hao Xin turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The newcomer's face was pale and he was shaking all over, "Then, what is that?"

Zhou Siyang followed the direction of his finger, and lightning tore through the dark clouds, as if there were fierce ghosts biting each other in the sky, and something flickered in the ruins, which was very strange.

Brother Hu retreated slightly and bumped the newcomer hard, "I asked you to ask questions!"

Hao Xin looked at Zhou Siyang and asked him what he thought.

"I'll go take a look." Zhou Siyang walked into the rain.

Hao Xin looked at Brother Hu, who avoided his gaze. He hesitated slightly and followed him out.

I saw Zhou Siyang walking there safely and then squatting down.

Hao Xin hurried forward and looked down, seeing that it was a jade pendant.

Zhou Siyang turned over, and the dark ashes on the jade pendant were immediately washed away by the rain, making it clear and flawless. Under the lightning, it becomes even more dazzling.

"What's causing trouble?" Brother Tiger asked loudly.

"Jade pendant——"

"nothing!"

The sound of rain was noisy, and Zhou Siyang's voice overwhelmed Hao Xin and reached the ears of the two people under the shed.

Have you forgotten that there is a jade pendant? hey-hey.

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