The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 268 For Your Romance, Fight For Peace Forever

It seems that something important is passing away quietly.

Suddenly, he shivered, brought a steed horse by hand, and turned on his back.

Zhaotai Palace, his queen, his daughter...

The horse was bumping, the wound was completely split open, and viscous liquid dripped down the soft armor all the way.

The iron hoof stepped on the green bricks, echoing in the secluded palace road, but no hidden guard appeared.

Gripping at the reins, the sting kept him calm.

Running wildly and approaching, three sneaky figures came out from Zhaotai Palace, the leader raised his head, met his sharp eyes, and immediately fell to the ground in fright.

"It's not the old slave's fault, the emperor please spare me..."

Panicking gradually deepened, he staggered off his horse, pushed Eunuch Qin to Xiao Yi who was rushing behind him, and strode into the palace gate.

It was mid-winter when I left, and it was early spring when I returned.

But this year's early spring seems to have come very late, and the branches in the courtyard are still bare.

The door of the inner hall was open, and was flapped by the wind, and the veil was blown, revealing a faint shadow.

Bright red all over the place.

He thought that he was used to seeing life and death long ago, but at this moment, he realized how far the distance between life and death is.

"Ninny..." He called softly in a hoarse voice, as if he was afraid of waking her who was sleeping soundly.

The moving eyes are tightly closed, and will not open them to look at him again.

Yanhong's lips were pale, and she would no longer call him "Your Highness" with a coquettish smile.

Her slender body was covered under the loose robe, and it was only when she hugged her tightly that she became very thin.

"Ninny..." He buried his head in his cold neck, a burst of sweetness welled up in his throat, "Don't..."

Don't scare him, don't punish him like this...

After a long silence.

"Ah—" The beast-like roar finally burst out.

With his arms around the lifeless man, he sat down in the empty hall.

Even the sound of the wind seems to be secretly mocking.

He can't protect her.

He wanted to protect the country and the people, but in the end, he couldn't even protect the woman he cared about the most.

"Hehe...hahaha..." He couldn't help laughing.

"Your Majesty! You have been seriously injured, so please avoid great grief and grief!"

Xiao Yi knelt in front of him and said a lot intermittently, but he didn't understand a single word.

"Your Majesty, the Empress has passed away, you cannot fall down, my condolences!"

puff!A blood mist sprayed out, and the warmth and coldness merged.

He took her soft hand, his vision gradually blurred until it was dark.

Girl, don't let go, okay?

If there is an afterlife, I will definitely wait for you and walk side by side.

The thin paper was trembling, she tried to hold it steady, and read the last sentence:
"For your romance, let's strive for a lifetime of peace, baby girl, wait for me."

Woo—the sound of the horn for the expedition resounded through the sky.

Boom!The door of the palace was pushed open, and she, who had not slept all night, had a disheveled bun, thin clothes, and embroidered shoes, standing facing the morning sun.

Eunuch Yu hurriedly stepped forward: "Are you... are you leaving the palace?"

She turned a deaf ear and ran out of the hall.

Meng Huai was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

Lifting the hem of her skirt, she ran down the palace road as fast as she could in her life, completely ignoring the surprised palace people beside her.

That person, why...

Why, always self-righteous, treat her well.

The cold wind in the morning blows over the fresh and tender skin, the jade hairpin falls to the ground, the long hair spreads and dances behind, and the green bricks make the heels hurt.

She didn't notice it at all, and when she saw the nearest tower, she stepped up it three steps at a time.

Just as the guards were about to stop him, Meng Huai showed a vermilion card in his hand.

At the highest point of the city tower, the wind is fierce, the robes are fluttering, and the blue hair is almost blindfolded.

(End of this chapter)