Awakening a thousand-year-old memory: the silver-haired imperial concubine

Chapter 464
I was so anxious and sore in my heart, I didn't understand how I couldn't compare to that person, why could that person get her love?

I hugged her and rushed into the Empress Dowager Mingyue's bedroom in a daze, watching them find all the imperial doctors to treat her, but even with the precious green lotus, she still lay quietly on the bed.

For three days and three nights, the man refused to leave her bedside. On the fourth morning, black blood started to flow from her mouth, nose, and ears. Even after taking a lot of medicine, she still left us.

After that, I returned to Pluto Kingdom, half a year later, my father also left me, so I formally proclaimed myself emperor.

Although I became an emperor, I never married a concubine, and I always only have her in my heart...

Mingyang attacked Mingyue again. After I knew it, I suddenly remembered her death at that time, and remembered that she was poisoned to death by that person. The alliance attacked Mingyue.

Not long after the war started, one night, Wangchen came to my tent suddenly, he just told me to go with him to meet someone, Wangchen, I remember he called her master, so I nodded and followed him to the enemy army In the woods not far from outside the tent.

I looked at the white-haired man standing by the silver-white lake, searched my memory, and was sure that I had never seen such a person, but I saw his back very familiar, I was secretly startled, and asked him softly :"You are?"

The man turned his head, and the silver mask shone coldly under the moonlight, "Brother Bai, don't come here without any harm!"

My heart was shocked, and I looked at her in disbelief. The voice just now belonged to "her", but I still couldn't believe it was her, because everyone knew that "she" was dead.

I took two steps forward tremblingly, and said in doubt, "You are... Xiaoyu?"

The man turned around, neither denying nor admitting, but said directly: "Brother Bai, do you know why I came here today?"

My heart trembled, and I immediately understood that he was "her". Although the hair color changed, the voice and tone of speech were exactly the same as hers.

I laughed at myself secretly, didn't expect her to be forced out by me, I thought about it for a while and still didn't give up and asked, "Does it have to be him?"

She was silent, and the night wind blew slowly, blowing off a few leaves. When I thought she would not answer, I heard her say: "I love him!"

(End of this chapter)