The next day, Gu Wuran went to prepare for the expedition.

Wen Muqing's wind chill was almost good, and taking advantage of the sunshine outside, he went to Moxiang Pavilion.

The floor and bookshelves made of ebony wood are made of ebony, and there are ten floors, each of which is filled with books.

Travelogues, scripts, picture albums...

Each book reflects the builder's intentions, not choosing those boring professional books, but some traveling the world.

I want to read more books and see the wider world....

He remembered all the things that "Wen Muqing" said.

Wen Muqing's eyes were red, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Obviously, he also likes to read, he also likes fried shrimp balls with peach kernels, and he also has silver hair...

Why didn't Gu Wuran love him?

......

He cried for a long time, and his eyes were swollen like peaches.

In the evening, when Gu Wuran came back, he was startled when he saw this.

"Mu Qing, why are you crying.

Wen Muqing blinked her dry eyes, leaned on Gu Wuran's chest, and her soft nasal voice was full of grievances,

"Can you take me with you tomorrow?"

Gu Wuran was silent, touched his head, and promised

, "Mu Qing, I promise to come back within a month and wait for me at home, okay?"

Wen Muqing sniffed,

"Okay." The

two snuggled up to each other and lay on the bed.

The candles had been extinguished, the dormitory was dark, Wen Muqing stared blankly at the moonlight that spilled in from under the door in the distance, and suddenly said

, "Husband, let's finish what we didn't finish that day."

Gu Wuran was stunned for a moment

, "But your body..."Wen

Muqing shook his head and smiled fragily,

"I won't cry out for pain this time."

Although the person in front of him was laughing, he was extremely sad, Gu Wuran's heart was heavy, and he kissed the tears in the corners of Wen Muqing's eyes with cherishment,

"Okay." "

......

That night, Wen Muqing bit her lip tightly, bit her mouth, and didn't cry out in pain even though she was bleeding.

He imprinted every feeling in his mind clearly, and it was unforgettable.

Pain and joy.

......

The next day, when Wen Muqing woke up leisurely, the position next to him was already cold.

Gu Wuran left many people by his side to protect him, and the imperial doctor checked his body every day.

But as the days passed, Wen Muqing became thinner and thinner, coughing non-stop.

"Queen, Your Majesty is the best at fighting, don't worry, take care of your body now, so you can wait for Your Majesty to come back."

Wen Muqing kept coughing and shook his head.

"Stand down, don't come in the future, I'll take my medicine.

After that, he secretly spilled the medicine every day.

......

Gu Wuran left, the emperor stayed away from the government, and the court became complicated.

One day, Prime Minister Yang Cheng came.

"I'm here to find the Queen.

Wen Muqing dragged his sick body to the imperial study and saw Prime Minister Yang Cheng.

The man was already dying, with gray hair, and when he saw Wen Muqing, he bowed respectfully, but the words he said were shocking

, "Empress, now more than half of the courtiers of the current dynasty support His Royal Highness Wen Ran, Your Majesty's general trend has gone, the war situation in the north is critical, and the return date is uncertain."

Empress, you..."

Wen Muqing smiled,

"Do you want me to obey His Highness Wenran?"

Prime Minister Yang shook his head

, "The queen has read poetry and books since she was a child, and she naturally understands the righteousness.

Now His Majesty and His Royal Highness Wenran are obsessed with you, and when they meet you, they are no longer rational and do not do their jobs.

The queen's health is not as good as before, and she is miserable every day, so it is better to kill herself and ask for a pleasure. The

words fell, and Ying Yi appeared and put the knife on Yang Chengxiang's neck.

Prime Minister Yang Cheng was not afraid,

"The old minister is willing to give advice to death to protect the peace of the world."

Wen Muqing smiled, it seems that the final fate of "Wen Muqing" is nothing more than this.

"Eichi, step down, and don't listen to the rest. "

The shadow guard takes the master's words as the sky, and cannot resist, the shadow puts away the knife, disappears in an instant, and seals the five senses.

"Prime Minister Yang, can you give me a few more days?"

"The queen's own life, naturally. "

My own life...

"This is the poison I found, and if you swallow a little, you will die instantly.

Queen, death is a momentary thing, and it will not be painful. "

Thank you, Prime Minister Yang. "

......

It's been 20 days.

Wen Muqing would write letters to Gu Wuran every day, which were roughly common words, the so-called family letters, which had not been broken for twenty days.

I don't know when Gu Wuran will receive it, anyway, he wrote it, and he finished writing the remaining ten days.

On this day, he went out of the palace and went to find Gu Wenran.

When the two met, Gu Wenran had a solemn face and was unusually silent.

Wen Muqing's eyes were red, and her tears were like pearls, falling drop by drop, extremely aggrieved, and people couldn't help but soften their hearts

, "Brother Wenran, I miss you so much."

Gu Wenran was stunned in place, and harvested a person who threw himself into his arms.

The person in his arms cried heartbreakingly, and tears kept flowing

, "I noticed that His Majesty was there that day, so I acted in that play, but I didn't expect you to really stop looking for me."

"Brother Wenran, these days, I think you are so bitter, and your illness is even worse. "

Brother Wenran..."

Wen Muqing said one after another, crying one after another, as if he had really been wronged.

Gu Wenran believed it, held Wen Muqing's face, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes

, "It's Brother Wenran's mistake, you shouldn't believe my Muqing."

Gu Wenran lowered his head and wanted to kiss Wen Muqing.

Wen Muqing didn't hide this time, and obediently closed his eyes with a look of anticipation.

The corners of Gu Wenran's mouth hooked, and he believed it completely.

At the moment when he was about to touch it, a heart-rending coughing sound came, Wen Muqing bent over and coughed non-stop, coughing so much that tears came out.

A string of blood flowed from between his fingers, and drop by drop fell on the stone bricks, which was particularly dazzling.

"Mu Qing!"

Wen Muqing's vision blurred and fell.

This faintness is five days.

The Imperial Physician was called over, and when he probed his pulse, he was dying.

I also want to know that none of the medicines sent by the queen in the past few days have been taken on time.

The Imperial Physician shook his head and did not speak.

Gu Wenran kicked on the stomach of the Imperial Doctor, "Go find a way for me, no matter what method you use, cure the queen!" The

Imperial Doctor

covered his stomach and took a deep breath, feeling that His Royal Highness Wenran's current appearance is really similar to His Majesty, if His Majesty knew, it would be like this.

"Yes, the old man will do his best. "

It's good if it's completely lost, but within a few days of losing it, the treasure will be gone, who can bear it?

Two days later.

Wen Mu was awake, and there was only the imperial doctor by his side at that time.

The imperial doctor leaned into his ear and whispered

, "Empress, Your Majesty sent someone to report the news quickly, he has won the battle and has rushed back, you have to hold on."

Wen Muqing smiled and nodded

, "I will, thank you." The

imperial doctor shook his head, he didn't understand what the queen meant, who did he care more about His Royal Highness Wen Ran and His Majesty.

But he is a doctor, and he wants to use all means to prolong the life of the patient.

......

Three days later.

"Brother Wenran, I want to eat fried shrimp balls with peach kernels, you can eat them with me, okay?"

"But this dish is too much of a burden on your body.

The imperial doctor waved his hand and said with a smile,

"The queen can eat whatever she wants."

Gu Wenran was silent

, "Okay, Mu Qing, Brother Wenran will eat with you." "

......

On that day, Gu Wuran returned triumphantly with the thirty letters from his family, but he was greeted by the cold palace, just like two years ago.

"What about the Queen?".

"Your Majesty, the Empress went to His Royal Highness Wenran. "

......

When Gu Wuran hurried over, he was faced with two corpses, both of which were cold.

Wen Muqing's chopsticks were stained with poison, and he sandwiched a piece of shrimp ball for Gu Wenran to eat.

The two of them had to dine alone, also to see off the queen on her last journey, and no one disturbed her, and all the servants went to the outer courtyard.

*

[With Jun

Shufu-kun, please forgive me for not saying goodbye.] No one forced me, everything was voluntary to me, I took away His Royal Highness Wenran, and no one is qualified to compete with my husband for the throne.

May the husband become a generation of bright monarchs, create a peaceful and prosperous era, and leave a name in history.

Gu Wuran personally put the person he loved into the coffin, and the person in the coffin described him as emaciated, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Gu Wuran scraped the tip of Wen Muqing's nose, put a pair of handcuffs in the coffin, and said,

"Little liar." "

*

In the seventy-fifth year of Tianming, Emperor Wu died and was succeeded by his adopted son Gu Muqing.

Later generations called the seventy years of Emperor Wu's reign "the prosperous age of Tianming".

In this life, there is only one person who makes Gu Wuran crazy - Wen Muqing.

He was crazy for him, crazy for him, at the end of his life, Gu Wuran walked into Wen Muqing's coffin, picked up the white bones and slept forever, and under him were the thirty letters from the family and a letter from Hejun.

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