Gongmen Chunhan

Chapter 104 Jade Pendant
My illness gradually improved. On the way back to the Buddhist hall, I met the emperor who was going to court. Seeing my gentle face, the emperor was full of joy and invited me to walk together.

Seeing that the emperor always had something to say, but couldn't vomit it out, I turned around and looked at him.

"Is there something wrong with the emperor?" He asked softly with a questioning face, what's wrong with the emperor, there is always something unclear between him and him, but I can't say it, even the concubine Zhen looks at me strangely, Could there be something in it.

Seeing my suspicious expression, the emperor swallowed the words again, put his hands behind his back and smiled awkwardly, then took out a jade pendant full of cracks from his bosom and put it in front of me, "This is the jade pendant you deposited with me." The things here are now returned to their original owners."

This jade pendant was given to her by him when he was a child. At that time, it had no meaning at that time, it was just a simple gift, but now it has become a witness of their growth, from the carefree innocence to the pursuit of power to the current infatuation just for one person.

"This thing is pretty, but why did it break?" He didn't reach out to pick it up, but leaned his head to look at the jade pendant he was holding. I didn't know that I still had such an ugly jade pendant. I disliked it a few times, but it was not easy to show it on the surface, so I had to bite the bullet and say it.

The emperor could clearly see the disgust on her face, her heart seemed to be broken apart abruptly, now she has forgotten him, and she doesn't remember everything, starting from the beginning, her eye sockets were covered with a thin layer of mist, He pursed his lips and chuckled, "I broke it quite a bit, so it became like this, and I will pay you another one in another day."

Gently raised his lips, and nodded his head politely, "I don't remember the past, this thing has already become the past, let him pass the past!"

When the emperor heard this, his heart was tangled in pain, and a mouthful of blood rushed up to his throat. Facing my ruthless words and leaving with a frosty face, the emperor pressed his heart tightly with his palm, "Xiao Jiu, Were you hurt like this back then?" Inadvertently, two lines of tears fell down my cheeks.

The five sons supported the emperor, wanting to call for someone, but the emperor raised his hand, as if he had already gotten used to it, with skilled movements, he slowly wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, squeezed the jade pendant on his hand and smiled foolishly.

With the support of the five sons, the emperor dragged his exhausted body back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and then withdrew the five sons. He sat quietly under the pear tree alone, raised his head and looked at the pear tree. The pear tree grew stronger day by day. Depressed, my departure took away the vitality of the pear tree, took away all the vitality, even the old ten walked away, on the desolate branch, I don't know which tree's leaves fell, and he seemed helpless several times.

Close your eyes, the memory of your childhood is too blurred to draw, it seems that you can't catch such a picture, the two people are so desolate and helpless respectively.

The first time we parted, he ran under the heavy rain with his old ten in his arms just to find the last time when I left. This time he fell ill and lost his memory. killed my father.

The third time, when will the third time happen, he is afraid, afraid, just like the old ten who left without hesitation, can only blame him for being ruthless, ruthlessly forgetting everything, ruthless selfishness only has power.

The emperor heard from the five sons that standing under the pear tree was my favorite in the past. When he went to Jingyang Palace late at night, I would hold the leaves of the pear tree alone, humming his favorite tune when he was a child, and then wept. , While humming, at first he didn't know why, until he knew my real identity, he didn't know the reason why I was standing here, because this tree is a place to witness my relationship with him.

Now the tree is withered, the old ten flies away, and the pear blossom is no more, only he is left. How much courage did I use to love him at the beginning? Love until I give my life.

In September, I will spend the rest of my life protecting you. No matter whether you remember me or not in this life, I will always be your support.

(End of this chapter)