Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

"If you don't want to watch him die, just sit here obediently!"

He said this almost by gritting his teeth, and his cheeks were slightly twisted and deformed because of his teeth. I haven't seen him look so eloquent for a long time, even now I have no pain Perception was also shaken.

He looked down at me with a heavy breath, and my breath was very quick.

It seems that two people can feel each other's heartbeat at such a close distance. At this moment, it is completely chaotic, but this seems to be the first time for me and him for the same thing and the same person. Mess.

After a long silence, he looked at my calm eyes, and then slowly released the armrests on both sides of the chair.

Just as he was about to turn away, I grabbed his sleeve.

His steps were slightly delayed.

He didn't look back, I just looked at his stiff shoulders, and for a long while silent, choked and said, "Thank you ... Your Majesty ..."

His breath became more heavy.

After a while, he said, "What are you doing, thank you?"

"..."

"Do you really think that He is going to save him?"

"..."

"Don't you think he wanted him to die?"

"..."

"Maybe, I just don't let you see him die!"

I do n’t know why I said that at this time, although he did n’t guarantee anything, let alone what he was going to do to make Qinghan immortal, but at this moment, I really believed him completely , Put Qing Han's life into his hands.

I looked at him indifferently, and after a long time, slowly said, "If that's the case ... then maybe it's his life."

"..."

"Also, my life."

"..."

I felt that at this moment, there must be a stormy sea in his chest, but he didn't say a word, just pulled his sleeves a little stiffly.

A gust of wind slammed into my face, and when my sight was clear again, his back had disappeared at the door.

From a distance, it seemed that the guards could retreat in dismay.

Then the door was closed.

I sat idly in this circle chair. Although he had already left, and no longer had any power to restrain me, but at this time, I did not dare to leave. At this moment, it seems that only the world in this small circle chair is safe. Yes, without leaving here, I can get a brief peace.

And light cold ... he would be fine.

Although it is summer and the sun is hot, there is a strange cold in this room. I feel that the heat in the body is constantly being exhausted, and the limbs and five bodies are getting colder and colder, like it is in the same place. In the snow and ice.

Only in my heart, the deepest place, there is a fire.

This is also the fiery heat that allows me to support it.

My legs were curled up, and my thin arms circled myself, as if waiting for the fate of the fate. At this time, I looked at the bright sunlight outside, and there seemed to be some people shaking, but faint, As if hearing the voice of the father-in-law Jade--

"At this time, don't bother her."

...

Outside, it was quiet again.

Time goes by little by little.

Even though I counted my clear heartbeat, I still can't tell how much time I have spent, just watching the sunlight outside gradually darken, the light and shadow slowly moved from this side to the other side, and finally, when the sky was completely Darkened, when someone started hanging lanterns silently, I heard the sound of the father-in-law Jade from a distance.

"Hurry up, tell Miss Yan!"

I stood up from my chair all of a sudden, and a little **** rushed to the door. He was anxiously about to say something, but when I saw that his face was pale, he would fall down again, and rushed to support me "Miss Yan, what's wrong with you !?"

It was probably maintaining a relationship of sitting for too long. At this time, my whole body seemed to be unconscious, and my eyes became dark for a while, but my head looked down at him very clearly: "What's wrong?"

The little **** said, "My father-in-law asked me to pass on Miss Yan."

"..."

"The emperor asked you to hurry over!"

"...!"

As soon as I heard it, he pushed him away and ran out.

This way stumbled, when I went out, a cricket almost fell to the ground, and when I went up the stairs, I tripped on the stone steps several times. Fortunately, the little **** was protecting me all the way, and the father-in-law stood at the door Hurriedly greeted: "Miss Yan."

"Light cold-how is he?"

"It's not clear to us."

"..."

"But the emperor let you in."

At this moment, I just felt that the blood that had been frozen into ice all over the body began to flow, and I could not hear anything in my ears, but I seemed to hear a sudden sound of surging sound. It was the blood that was running crazy, I controlled He almost burst out of his chest heartbeat, slowly walked up, and gently reached for the door frame.

The coolness in the twilight didn't have time to capture the heat that had gathered in this place for a day, and it also caused my cold fingers to be infected with the hot temperature all at once. I shuddered slightly, and pushed the door subconsciously.

There was no candle in the room.

From the daytime, Pei Yuanzhang drove all the people away, except that he and Qing Han were here. For such a long time, no one dared to step into this room. At the moment, under the dim light, I I can only see the quiet curtain in the middle of the room.

Through the bamboo curtain, I saw the bed.

There was blood in the air.

This thick smell of blood is of course no stranger to me, but in such a dark light, it is particularly shocking, and even makes my footsteps a bit immobile, and I can only stand rigidly on the bead curtain This side, looked at that side silently.

My eyes slowly adapted to such dim light, and I finally saw the situation over the bead curtain.

Pei Yuanzhang was sitting by the bed, slowly turning her head to look at me.

His face was very pale, even as it was before the mild cold and poisonous hair. It was a kind of pale blood, and the dim light outside the window was cast on his face, which made him more contoured and his cheekbones taller. stand up.

He wore a bright yellow robe, and at this time in the darkness, he lost his light.

But I clearly saw one of his hands hang down, as if lying on the bed weakly.

Behind that hand is light cold.

The thin body was almost fused with the darkness.

And I, holding on to the last bit of strength, or courage, went to the bed.