Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

In August, Ling Qingyu and He Li returned to Bianjing. When they appeared in the chamber at the same time, they shattered the rumors that had been circulating in Bianjing for more than half a year.

At the end of August, Zhao Yinfeng, who had temporarily ceased the war with Xiao Sui, quietly arrived in Bianjing and talked with He Limi twice during the period.

In September, all the new orders of the Ling family were issued, and they were implemented under the strong maintenance of the Raksha Army. The government system of the Ling family formed a unified system with clear division of labor and clear functions.

In September, an official submitted a letter, saying that the country cannot be ruled out for a day, asking Ling Qingyu to ascend the throne and establish a new dynasty.

In October, He Li's generals divided their troops into different areas, and He Li's military power was all delegated, causing the wind in Bianjing to quietly rise again.

In November, after the first snowfall, Wolong Peak’s breeze roared and the chill was pressing, the towering mountains were white, the fir trees still stood proudly under the snow, the cliffs were hung with ice, and there were murmur mountain streams below, when the clouds opened and the fog cleared. The sun was shining diagonally, bringing out rounds of brilliant light wheels. Several children were playing snowball fights happily outside, and laughter came from outside the window to make the room more heated.

Slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dark eye circles on the face of the woman who was sleeping sweetly. He felt a pain in his ecstasy. He raised his hand to help her gather the broken hair, and looked at the back of his hand with exposed veins. Pause, then use a lighter motion to scatter her up.

"He Li?" whispered, Ling Qingyu opened his eyes, and was awakened by a loud laugh outside the window. Alan roared outside, followed by the sound of Ye Po coaxing the children to leave, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. , Opened his eyes.

"Qingyu," he put his arm around her waist, and He Li put a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let's go to the Palace of Longevity."

Ling Qingyu was startled, He Li had already pressed her finger to her lips and smiled faintly: "Today I don’t have any pain at all. Walk with you."

The eyes of the man in front of him were filled with reluctance and pity. The thin cheeks made his face look more handsome than before. Ling Qingyu hugged his waist hard. The waist that was thick and sturdy is almost dying now. With a grip, his seizures have been very severe in the past few months. Basically, it hasn’t been cut off in twelve hours a day. Alan’s medicine has no use anymore, just to accompany himself for one more day. Pain that extraordinary people can endure.

Although he said he didn't cry, tears still flowed down, and he hugged the man in his arms tightly, as if this way he could keep him and keep his life.

"Qingyu," he kissed those teardrops carefully, He Li hands stroking her body, and whispered: "It doesn't hurt at all today. For the sake of my going away, let's come again?"

The sky was full of snow and wind outside, and the Spirit Snake Valley was still warm as spring.

Leaning on Ling Qingyu, standing on the edge of the ice jade bed and watching Yang Zhao for a long time, He Li suddenly smiled and said, "You said, when I go down, will the general cut me down?"

Seeing that Ling Qingyu's eye circles were red again, he turned his head away, and scanned the other people in the lower hall. He Lichang sighed and said, "Hey, look at it, the general or Yan San, even Meng Su Na. The boys are all so young, only I am old and weak, I am afraid that I will be laughed at when I go." Then, smiling and holding her shoulders, he walked to the empty Bingyu Terrace next to Yang Zhao and sat down. On the stage, she lifted her head to stroke the tears on her face, and said, "Okay, good girl, don't cry, I can be with you for so long, longer than them, I am very content."

Leaning down, covering his pale lips with his mouth, Ling Qingyu hugged him and kissed him deeply as if using all his strength.

He Li gently pushed her away, did not let her kiss deepen, smiled lightly and lay down with her hands.

Lie down on the ice jade platform, the cold of ice jade made He Li tremble slightly, then his arms crossed Ling Qingyu who was lying with him, kissed her on the face, and whispered: "Okay, get up. Well, it's too cold here."

Ling Qingyu buried his head in his neck and hugged him tighter, tears streaming down his neck, splashing a little bit of heat on the ice jade platform.

"If you have the next life, if you are still willing to want me, how about letting He Li stay with you until you are old?" He Li lightly patted her back and said with a light smile.

"I'm so bad, are you still willing to accompany me?" Ling Qingyu said dumbly, still lying on his shoulders.

"Stupid girl..." The voice gradually weakened, He Li's voice lingered in Ling Qingyu's raised ear.

As long as you don’t despise me and want me, He Li is willing to accompany you forever...to whitehead...

"I do, He Li, I do!" yelled in his ear, watching his mouth with a smile, and his eyes closed slowly, Ling Qingyu couldn't help crying.

In November, the general He Li, who made great contributions to the founding of the Hua Dynasty, passed away and was buried next to the tomb of Yang Zhaozhi. In addition to the unanimous appreciation of his achievements, later generations are more speculating about the relationship between him and the empress. What is most interesting is that He Li was in his hands at the time and could take the place of the empress, but he was not only Seizing the throne, there is not even one other woman, but since he loves her so much, why not officially marry the empress? For this reason, there have been many speculations. For example, General He is actually breaking his sleeves, only relying on the cover of the female emperor, so all kinds of...