My Queen Is Too Young

Qinghua quickly pulled her and said, "this is good. How can you get angry?"

Mingyou red eyes, some grievances, like a child, "they are nonsense, the palace's imperial doctors are some useless, never see good treatment."

Qinghua stroked her hand and said, "life and death have a life, wealth is in the sky, this is the life with, where is man-made can change. You are such a big man, and you lose your temper like a child. "

She said that, Mingyou more and more sad, holding her hand, holding tightly, "I don't want, I want you to live well." Qinghua comforted her, "silly girl, no one can carry the time. One day, you will grow up, grow old and die. The birth and death of human beings is just like the moon's waxing and waning, which is always natural. "

In fact, Qinghua knows her body better than anyone else. She doesn't say it all the time. Finally, she moves back to the general's office, but she doesn't want to worry her. Since we have to face it sooner or later, and then worry that I will always die, why not let her be happy.

Waiting for her to eat a meal to take medicine, Qinghua feel a little tired, and she said, "OK, you go back to the palace, come back to see me in a few days."

Mingyou shook his head, "no, I want to guard you."

Qinghua looked at her and said with a straight face, "can I still run like this? After you are a country, it is not proper for you to come to see a maid in such a hurry. If you stay here, you may make a lot of gossip

"I don't care." Mingyou stubborn way, is her bad, not careful. Qinghua disease into such, she did not know, Mingyou more want to month hair guilt.

Qinghua was helpless and sighed, "I suddenly want to eat the crystal osmanthus cake in the palace. You go back and come to see me tomorrow." She said that, Mingyou had to go back step by step. Xu Taiyi didn't take it back at all. Laifu picked up the house and gave him a single room.

"Don't worry, your highness. Naturally, I try my best to continue the life of Qinghua girl." He was talking about life extension, not cure. Mingyou sighs in the heart, sour and unreasonable. It was as if she had returned to her childhood, as lonely as her father had left.

When I went back, it was already evening. Mingyou didn't go to Weiyang hall. Instead, she went to the Buddhist hall alone, burned incense, worshipped Buddha, and sat in the Buddhist hall, copying scriptures silently.

Feng qingshallow is to call the cold moon to find her, the cold moon is standing outside waiting, Feng qingshallow in. Seeing a small dozen of scriptures on the book case, I sighed and didn't know how to comfort her.

Life, old age, death, human nature, even the king can not stop things!

Mingyou sees him coming, but he doesn't speak. He continues to copy the Scriptures. Feng Qingqian takes off his outer garment and puts it on her. She sits beside her and looks at each other without saying a word.

To the moon rises, the cold moon has gone back to a trip again and again, also did not see Mingyou out, in the Wai Wu two non-stop urge.

Feng Qing shallow way, "we go back, and so on tomorrow I accompany you to see Qinghua."

Mingyou gets up and burns the Scripture. Then he goes back with Feng Qingqian. Lift Mou to see one eye Xuan Yue, way, "you say this is month full good or month short good?"

"The full moon is the same as the full moon. You care what you think in your heart, just like life and death. Is it better to die peacefully or not to live like death? Sometimes death is terrible, but sometimes death is a relief. Whether it is full moon or life and death parting, since it is impossible to choose, it can only cherish the present. "