After saying this, the shock and sadness in my heart came like an avalanche.
The whole world was silent.
His heart is surging and uncomfortable
"Emperor, what are you talking about?" The soft voice around me sounded, but it was Shangguan rhyme.
Liang Wang looked at the rabbit bag that was almost deformed and smiled: "nothing."
Nothing, nothing!
How could he miss her!
How could he like her!
How could he fall in love with her!
That's a stupid woman, born low, stupid and stupid
She was never what he wanted!
He never chose her!
Sometimes being nice to her is just pretending to be seen by others. If you want to deceive the enemy, you must deceive yourself first.
The whole world seems silent.
No matter how beautiful the country is, it can't fill the empty part of your heart. The whole life seems incomplete.
The whole person became blurred when the spirits were poured cup by cup.
When the banquet was over, I didn't know when I lay on the Dragon couch and slept.
The most important ceremony of his life was over, but it reappeared in his dream.
Mr. Zhou and others are still kneeling in the courtyard of pingting building.
He stood in front of the mirror. Ji Hai was still sorting out his Dragon Robe. Looking back, he saw Zhao Yingqi standing there.
Wearing a golden and red dress and a bright Phoenix crown on his head, he smiled at him.
Even if she guessed with her hind legs, she knew that her mind was full of bunny Bao Hetang.
He's still in the corner.
Although it was just a corner, he knew that that was all she had and her most important thing.
However, over the years, he stabbed her, so that she didn't dare to think about it and hide it.
But he found it long ago, otherwise he wouldn't say, Zhao Yingqi, without me, you will die!
She always smiles with a sense of stupidity and no sense of dignity.
He glanced at her with disgust, but took care of her. When he took her hand, the corners of his lips couldn't help laughing.
Step by step, the two walked out of pingting building, and under the eyes of Mr. Zhou and others, they walked out of the home where their husband and wife had lived for more than ten years.
Ascend the imperial chariot, enter the court hall, ascend the Dragon chair and the rear seat step by step in front of the courtiers and all the people in the capital, and accept the kneeling of the people.
When all the etiquette was over, she dared to look back and said carefully, "Lord, can I eat rabbit bags?"
He looked disgusted, but took one and put it in her bowl: "no matter how beautiful the country is, if you are not with me, it will no longer be gorgeous."
Everything in front of her seemed to fade away, except that she was gentle and charming. Ah, with a whine, she chewed most of the rabbit bag, smiled back and was a little proud: "Oh, so are you."
Same? Like what?
Yes, he understands!
"Bang", I don't know where a loud noise came, like a bolt from the blue.
Smash everything.
The court hall, kneeling courtiers... Crumbled inch by inch.
He suddenly turned back, leaving her with a shallow smile: "Ming Zheng..."
Everything turns into smoke.
I don't know when, he woke up, lay in bed and stared at the top of the bright yellow tent.
The light in the bedroom is bright.
Ji Hai stood aside with a small eunuch and looked at him with a worried face: "Emperor..."
"Ha......" he chuckled, raised his arms, elbows across his face and covered his eyes: "ha ha ha ha..."
However, it covers the sight of others, but it can't cover your own heart.
Hot tears kept falling from the corners of my eyes.
Since he was six years old, he cried when he learned that his sister might die. For twenty years, he never shed tears again.
He swore that he would never cry again.
But now
I can't control it. What should I do?
He didn't want to cry, shed tears, or be sad, but the defense lines built in his heart collapsed at this moment.