Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 789 The Ending (54)
Only this time the object was changed.

So this time, could the person in her heart be him?
After gently coaxing her to sleep, he was in a state of confusion, worried that the poison would hurt her body.

Although the quack doctor at the hospital said that she wouldn't hurt her body, but because she was hurt by that bitch Ye Lianqiao this time, the residual poison only flared up for a while, as long as she took medicine to recuperate, nothing would happen, but he was still worried.

As long as everything related to her, he couldn't help worrying.

He always wanted to give her the best in the world, but in the end he always screwed up everything and always put her in danger.

It seems that this harem needs to be cleaned up, cleaned up.

Can not leave half a hidden danger.

He sighed, outside the Fenghua Hall, the halls had high eaves, and the corridors were undone, just like the hearts of people who are intriguing and twists and turns.

For some reason, a little tiredness suddenly appeared in my heart, so tired and tired, when will this kind of hard work end?
Fenghua, without you, what is the use of the throne of emperor?

after March.

The night is like water, boundless darkness, the whole earth is like ink splashing, a crescent moon hangs on the treetops, exuding a faint, misty clear light, which only adds a trace of loneliness to this boundless darkness, the slightest Nor can it light up the dark night.

Fenghua held the palace lantern, and stood under the fragrance of a magnolia flower with tears in her eyes. The moonlight poured down lightly, and the clear light enveloped her, adding a hazy beauty to the weak her.

"Aotian, Aotian..." She opened her red lips, her voice was already crying, and Qiushui's eyes shone brighter and brighter in the night.

There was only the whistling of the wind, and there was no sound at all. The wind blew and her dress fluttered, making her look even more light and graceful. A few more ethereal colors.

Fenghua staggered forward holding the palace lantern, and finally couldn't help crying: "Aotian, Aotian... where are you?"

She kept wiping away tears, in the dark night, Shengxue's clothes could not cover her slender waist, and the sound of sobbing could not cover the panic in her heart.

She walked around, turned around, but didn't meet anyone, no one told her where Aotian went, why didn't he show up?
She had no choice but to go out to look for it by herself with the palace lantern, but no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find it.

woohoo...

She can't find Aotian!

She was so tired, so scared, it was so dark all around, and the wind was blowing in her ears, like a monster, very scary.

She was tired and frightened, holding the lantern, walking endlessly, when the wind suddenly blew, the lantern with the horns in her hand was blown out, and the surroundings were frighteningly dark.

She suddenly aroused boundless anger, and threw the palace lantern in her hand on the ground. Her whole head collapsed on the ground, her body curled up, and she wept mournfully, like a lost kitten, crying heartbreakingly.

"Fenghua..." The man's voice came quietly from a distance, she suddenly stopped crying, stood up suddenly, and rushed towards him.

The man stretched out his arms and came towards her.

She threw herself into his arms, crying and laughing, beating and cursing: "Liar, Aotian is... a liar, left me alone... there... I don't like... I don't like... a liar... "

Nan Aotian hugged her tightly and kept coaxing: "I'm not good, I'm not good, I won't do it again..."

He saw her cry with tears and snot, her face was pale, like a weak grass in a house, but it was this grass that grew in his heart after seeing it, it was terrible barrenness, only this weak grass could fill up.

She was crying and fussing, and finally tired, she fell asleep in his arms, the wind blew her hair on his face, it was even more a little itchy, it seemed to go all the way to people's hearts.

She still frowned in her sleep, and there were crystal teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes, which were clearly visible. The thick and dense eyelashes, like a pair of transparent wings of a butterfly, cast a small shadow under the moon, and a few strands of messy hair hung down her face. , the corners of his mouth sank slightly, and because of the cry just now, under the cold and bright moon, the lips were as moist as honey, which made him fascinated.

His heart was full of mixed feelings, and he couldn't tell whether it was pity or love, or a kind of guilt and hidden worry. He just felt his heart soften, and the fine throbbing pain came again in waves, like silk cocooning, endless , Inextricably linked, one by one, entangled him until he couldn't breathe.

The wind blew through the branches and swayed, listening to the sound of the Imperial Forest Army walking gently, on a winter night, although there were no palace lanterns and the moonlight was misty, he didn't want the palace lanterns to illuminate the road, as if forever, he was willing to hold her and walk on like this , behind him, left bloodstains all over the ground, splashing down into small red flowers.

"Madman!" Chuntao, whose mouth was tightly covered by Chang Le, looked at the blood on the ground, and couldn't help but trembling with tears all over her face.

She never thought that the emperor would use such an extreme method, such a cruel method, to deal with her family's empress, just to make the empress remember him.

In the three months since Fenghua woke up, Nan Aotian forbade anyone to visit her. After she woke up, the only person she could see was him. All the government affairs were handled in Fenghua Palace, only when he went to court, Only then did he allow Chuntao to take care of her daily life, and for the rest of the time, he would do it himself.

The purpose was to make Fenghua depend on him, and he succeeded.

Tonight, he didn't go to see her, but hid in the dark to see her fidgeting, watching her stretch her head again and again waiting for his arrival, watching her carrying the palace lantern and looking for him everywhere.

Watching her walking all the way, crying and crying, she kept calling his name.

He just followed her silently, seeing her fear, seeing her uneasy, all her tears fell on his heart, one of his hearts beat fast and urgently, every time her tears fell, his heart followed With contraction, there is a stabbing pain, as if there, as if there is something sad there.

With every heartbeat, there was a dull pain. Several times, he almost couldn't help rushing out and hugged her in his arms, but he silently clenched his fists, his nails deeply dug into his palm, and blood came out. In order to restrain the steps taken by oneself.

(End of this chapter)