Sobbing hard, did you say, "Well!" She wanted to comfort her brother at the beginning, but she couldn't say a word.

Fierce poured a mouthful of wine, Fengming looked at the moon and said, "she said as long as you look up to see the moon in, she has been in."

Nuo Nuo sat down next to him and held his hand tightly without saying a word. Instead is Fengming, also do not know is too sad or drunk, has been garrulous, intermittent said the past.

"Nuo Nuo, do you think she was delayed by me in her whole life? She yearned for the mountains and rivers and was unrestrained, but she came to this palace for me and stayed here for half my life."

Nuo Nuo grabbed his hand, tears came out of his eyes again, shook his head and said, "no, no, how can it be. Her heart has always been on you, as long as it is with you, whether it is an inch of land or the vast world is freedom, is happy.

Before she got married, she said she had never thought of getting married. But when I find you, I will be born. There are such beautiful people in the world who are very suitable to be husband. I'd better take them back. "

Feng Ming listen to listen, red eyes seem to be stained with blood, hand tightly holding the wine pot. Crying and laughing for a while!

"A person's life is too short, so short that I can't react, she left. The year before last, I took her to Yuzhou to see Bai Xuesong and said that she would go to Nanhai in two months. But also for her to string a string of South China Sea Shark tears... "

Nuo took a sniff and said," yes, life is too short, just like a fleeting horse, and you can't see it in the blink of an eye. ". But after this life, there is no afterlife. Do you still remember the story of Qinghua that our mother told us when she was a child?

Long spring, manzhusha Hua, only wish the next life, a long life! When a man dies, his body disappears and his soul disperses. When he passes through the underworld and forgets the river for eight hundred miles, his soul turns into manzhusha Hua, waiting for the promise of the next life. Even if she turns a thousand times and a hundred times later, she will still be waiting for you

I don't know if there is a promise for the next life. But she knew that the living people had to keep a little thought in order to live.

So as long as you believe, there is always.

Sitting on the roof with Fengming all night, Nuo Nuo sent him to have a rest at dawn.

I have no time to change my clothes, so I go to Mingyou.

"Empress mother!" Step in, Nuo Nuo hurried past.

Mingyou got up, forced to support a face of tired face, holding Nuo's hand, excited with choking, "you'll be OK when you come back, you'll be relieved when you come back to your mother. Your brother was born with you and grew up with you. He spent more time with you than his mother. "

Mingyou had a bad premonition when she died last month. Maybe she knew that the time was coming. Always holding on to her two children.

So he wrote a letter to Nuo quickly, so that she could come back. If Yaoyao was not there, her sister would talk with her and Fengming could get some comfort.

She has been sixty-three and despises life and death. It's not as stubborn as it used to be.

She knows that life and death are separated, time will let it pass.

"I came back last night and went to see my brother!" Nuo Nuo comforted him, "although my brother is sad, there are still father, emperor and mother, and we, two children, will always take care of ourselves. It's just the pain of his wife's death that makes him old for several decades, and his green silk is almost half white. "

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