Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 418

An Mujin was wearing a white red plum embroidered skirt, which was very elegant. Her thoughts were still on Jun Lintian, and she dressed casually.

Speaking of which, the distance from Zangshu Pavilion to Zihua Palace is not far away, but along this road, the small snowflakes instantly turned into heavy snow within this short distance.

There was heavy snow, and the cold wind blew mercilessly. The sound of heavy snow falling and the sound of howling cold wind resounded throughout the entire Dongji Mountain, and even the entire God Realm.

An Mujin's complexion remained unchanged, she continued to walk forward slowly, snowflakes fell on her icy cheeks, and the cold wind blew on her body, but she still walked towards the Zihua Palace step by step, step by step towards the Zihua Palace. Follow King's Landing and walk.

Walking into the familiar palace, there is only Ling Yu alone in the palace, the wind outside the window, the snow outside the window came very suddenly.

At this moment, Ling Yu was busy closing the window, but saw An Mujin coming.

"Emperor Concubine!"

Ling Yu didn't expect An Muzhen to come here at this time. It was snowing outside just now, and An Mujin was also covered with unmelted snowflakes at this moment, looking really embarrassed.

Ling Yu was about to step forward, but An Mujin said softly: "Go out."

The sound was very cold and icy, as icy as the white snow falling outside.

Seeing An Mujin's appearance, Ling Yu felt a real pain in her heart. Now that the emperor is seriously ill in bed, the imperial concubine is naturally physically and mentally exhausted.

Even though Ling Yu was not at ease with An Mujin at this moment, she had no choice but to follow orders and walk out.

An Mujin quietly looked at the familiar room, because of her order, the windows hadn't been closed yet.

The bitter cold wind crazily squeezed in through the window, mixed with falling snowflakes. Due to the strong wind blowing, the window sash was blown back and forth, making a sound of collision after another.

The wind entered the house, and the curtains in the house were blown and fluttered.

An Muzhen stared at everything in the house. She has lived in Dongji Mountain for tens of thousands of years, and she and Jun Lintian have been together for tens of thousands of years. Looking at everything in front of her now, An Muzhen feels both familiar and strange. An Muzhen can't help but I feel a pain in my heart.

Her footsteps were very light, so light that there was almost no sound. She walked slowly to the dressing table closest to her.

"Mujin, can I help you thrush your eyebrows?"

At that time, Jun Lintian had a happy smile on his face, and she could deeply feel the pampering in his eyes.

An Muzhen sat quietly in front of the mirror, as if that familiar face appeared in the mirror again, and he stood behind her, with the corners of his mouth raised, in boundless happiness.

An Muzhen was still sitting quietly in front of the mirror. Thinking of this, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth. This is the most satisfying time for An Muzhen.

The cold wind continued to blow against the window, and the window knocked over the porcelain vase on the table, and the porcelain vase fell to the ground, and An Mujin had to be cruelly pulled out of the sweet memory of the aloes.

An Mujin turned her head away, looking at the porcelain vase shattered to pieces, the smile on the corner of her mouth dissipated, replaced by flushed eyes.

"I feel that if this porcelain vase is filled with hibiscus flowers and placed in this room, it will definitely not be angry."

When Jun Lintian came back from the fairy world, he saw that the porcelain vase in the Immortal Emperor's Palace was really unique, thinking that An Muzhen would like it, so he asked for it.

"Well, I also think that this bottle is only suitable for planting hibiscus."

When the flowers bloom in the morning and fall in the evening, they are just hibiscus. Now the hibiscus is still in full bloom, but the porcelain vase no longer exists.

"Hibiscus... Hibiscus..."

The voice was extremely weak, but An Mujin could hear it very clearly.

A familiar voice came intermittently from the bed.An Muzhen's eyes were red, and a happy smile appeared on her face. Yes, she definitely heard him right. He woke up, and he was calling her. An Muzhen walked in front of Jun Lintian as quickly as possible.

Did he wake up, he heard the wish in his heart, so when he woke up, would he be able to stay by his side forever?

But there was some fear in her heart, and then, she was immediately replaced by Jun Lintian's voice, and there was hope in her heart in an instant. This was the result she had been looking forward to for the past few days. He was always reluctant to part with himself, reluctant to leave!

The snow outside the window was mixed with the wind, making a sharp whistling. When Jun Lintian spoke, his voice was so ethereal and hoarse. An Mujin looked at the pale face of the man she loved so much in front of the bed, The lips had a terrifying purple-black color, and the poisonous gas had already begun to spread to the whole body.

The smile on An Mujin's face became stiff in an instant, he was more serious, more serious than what he had seen before!

She was thinking too much, how could Mo Jiuxie let him go so easily, even though she was so reluctant to let him go!

"Hibiscus... Hibiscus..."

Jun Lintian called out An Muzhen's name again with difficulty, his breath was so weak that it was about to disappear, but he still felt An Muzhen's existence, and spoke with difficulty.

An Mujin watched Jun Lintian's eyes move slightly, but he never opened them.

Although the voice was weak, this soft call was very precious to An Muzhen. Jun Lintian really wanted to open his eyes to see An Muzhen more, but at this moment his body was out of his control, and his eyelids were just as tight. It's like being weighed down by a thousand catties, and I can't open my eyes.

"I'm here! I'm here!"

An Mujin stepped forward and held Jun Lintian's once extremely warm and powerful hands tightly with her green and green hands. She thought that Jun Lintian's soft wake should wake him up, but he still fell asleep deeply.

why!Why is this happening!

An Muzhen put Jun Lintian's hand on her cheek, her face was so cold, and Jun Lintian's hand was also so cold, but An Muzhen didn't feel anything at all.

At this moment, An Mujin hopes so much that Jun Lintian can open his eyes and take another look at himself, just one look!
However, this short glance is a luxury for them, why is it so difficult to look at each other!

An Mujin looked at the man in front of her, and her eyes, which were already red, instantly shed tears.

She has told herself many times not to cry, she has told herself many times to be strong, she is still lying here, still has breath, and there is still a last resort.

However, An Mujin couldn't help it anymore. The suppressed emotions in the past few days were like a flood, venting uncontrollably, the teardrops were like crystal pearls, and Cong An Mujin was like a silky smooth face Roll up and down.

One after another...

Seeing Jun Lintian's weakness and helplessness, An Mujin's heart felt as if being stabbed by a sharp dagger.

She likes him, and he likes her too, but why is God so unfair, why does it always make them go through this heartbreaking life and death time and time again.

(End of this chapter)