The palace concubine is charming and chaotic: the country is still the same

Chapter 45: A Thought Extinct (4)

One Thought Extinguishes (4)

"Then this Xia Lanyue..." Eunuch An couldn't read Su Chen's mind, so he asked cautiously.

"Send it back." After Su Chen said that, he left Caiwei Palace without looking back.

Xia Lanyue watched the bright yellow figure walk into the rain, that lonely and desolate figure was shrouded in haze by the heavy rain, and her eyes were dazzled.

"It's the second time." Eunuch An's voice sounded so clear in the empty bedroom.

Xia Lanyue withdrew her gaze and looked puzzled at Duke An's referendum.

"The emperor, who would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one person go, let you go. This thought is also heaven." Eunuch An helped Xia Lanyue who was kneeling on the ground: "The emperor treats you differently. .”

Xia Lanyue lowered her eyes sadly, but she never had a trace of joy in her heart. Xia Zixi's falling figure was always remembered in her mind.

Sujin, do you now know that something happened to Caiwei Palace?

"Today's Bailu Palace is already a cold palace. Tomorrow all palace residents will be relegated to third-class palace servants and do hard work in the palace." Eunuch An gave her a meaningful look, and continued: "If you If you are willing, then come to serve in front of the imperial court."

"Imperial?" Xia Lanyue was surprised.

"Let's start with the cleaners in front of the imperial court, would you like to?"

"The slave is willing."

"If one day, you fly to the branches, don't look at the little favors from the miscellaneous family."

"If there is a day, I will never forget the kindness of my father-in-law."

Eunuch An nodded in satisfaction: "I'll come to the imperial court to report tomorrow." He confessed lightly and left the dormitory.

At this time, Xia Zixi's body had already been carried down by the guards, leaving behind the pool of blood on the stone pillar.

She just stared blankly at the spot, and she never came back to her senses for a long, long time.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that a figure broke into her sight, and she suddenly woke up: "My lord..."

Su Jin's whole body was already wet, and he was out of breath when he hurried over, and the pain in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

At this time, he saw no one else at all, only the blood on the stone pillar.

He walked step by step, touching the blood that had dried up long ago, as if touching Xia Zixi's face, although there was endless pain in his eyes, there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Lan Yue, Brother Jin is here." His voice was choked with sobs.

"Lan Yue, Brother Jin is late." His fingertips seemed to still have the lingering warmth from Xia Zixi's death.

She stood in the dormitory, looking at the mournful Su Jin, and he called out "Lan Yue" one after another, and her heart felt a little sour.

She has known Sujin in these years, and she always saw his smiling and gentle expression. It was the first time she saw him so out of control.

The tears in his eyes made her feel that this person really existed and was no longer as illusory as before.

She envied Xia Zixi so much, even though she was married to Su Chen and hadn't seen Su Jin in all these years, she could still make Su Jin miss her so much.

If possible, she would like to be the one who died in Caiwei Palace today, and only hoped that she could get a tear from him, a piece of grief from him.

Xia Lanyue finally moved, walked towards him step by step, and said in a low voice, "Concubine Yuan said that she has been waiting for brother Jin to pick her up all these years, but she can't wait for this moment. She's tired."

"You have been waiting for five years, why don't you wait for a few more years now?"

He looked up at the pouring rain, and the tears overflowing his eyes finally couldn't help it, dripping down his cheeks.

"Suchen!" The name escaped from his throat, his fists were tightly clenched, and his veins were floating.

Stepping slowly out of the corridor, into the rain, he let the wind and rain wash over his body, but his eyes were so mournful.

Xia Lanyue also walked into the rain and stood behind him, looking at that sad figure, her heart seemed to be sad along with him.

The cold rain was blowing, and the rain curtain was like a curtain.

She knew that she could only stand behind him forever, and he had never seen her.

In his eyes, only Xia Zixi was alone.

But she was willing to just stand behind him, hoping that one day, he would be able to see her behind him.

(End of this chapter)