She saw her burning hatred, turned into the blood color of her eyes, saw her endless regret, surging in her heart, life and death endlessly, saw her wearing a black skirt, riding a black horse, galloping over the vast territory of Tiansheng, with a long knife like snow in her hand, which broke the prosperity of an era.
So she smile, contentedly let oneself float, this world is too heavy, she can't stand the oppression of a little dust.
This life of painstaking preparation, this life of strong self forbearance, are only waiting for the final decisive end, to achieve a bold start, waiting for the twilight horizon, sink whose royal flag.
She's tired. I'll leave it to the people who continue to walk.
Finally can return with a smile, calm to see him.
Oh, no It's almost It's almost
She sank herself a little bit, struggled to open her eyes, and motioned for her daughter to come closer.
Feng Zhiwei will be full of tears in the face, close to her lips.
Her face, and her lips, were as cold and cold as ever, like the snow on the snow capped mountains in the far north. From now on, there will be no more sunlight in the world, and there will be no heat to warm from then on.
"Don't blame your mother Don't blame Your brother... " Mrs. Feng showed a trace of apologetic smile and whispered in Fengzhi's ear, "he is alive Just for To die for you... "
A little wandering sound, scattered in the wind, breath like frost on the window, thin and cool, light.
The last sentence in my life, but still as light as the wind and heavy as a hammer, hit the woman at the moment has been full of holes in the heart.
"Ah..."
A mouthful of blood, colorful and startling, sprayed on the BRICs floor!
The sky in the palace is always so restricted in the four corners of the sky. It is square and square, and does not allow you to cross the rules.
Like a coffin, let the body sleep in it forever.
Feng Zhiwei sits in the side hall of Ning'an palace, facing two coffins, and reads the letter from Madame Feng hidden in her belt.
She read every word carefully, every word was very hard. After a long time, she put the letter close to the lamp and burned it slowly.
The letter paper curled up slightly on the fire and fell to dust.
The fire reflected her eyes, boundless cool, like a boundless abyss, can not see the end of the black.
Holding the lamp in her hand, the white curtain flutters slightly in the wind at midnight. She sticks to the lamp and wanders between two coffins.
One is from FengHao.
After checking her body, she would be thrown to huarenchang as a rule. She begged emperor Tiansheng to give her brother a whole body. Emperor Tiansheng looked at the bloodstain in her eyes, pondered for a moment, and agreed.
"This is your Majesty's mercy." The eunuch who returned the corpse to her said in a sharp voice, "there is no whole body that has evolved into human field."
Your majesty is merciful.
In front of the dim, ever burning light, she gave a soft smile.
There's a body for you. It's also called Kuang Tzu.
But it doesn't matter. Compared with me, you are really kind - you will know in the future.
Add oil to Changming lamp again, she leans over and looks at Feng Hao carefully.
The child fell asleep quietly, his eyes wide open, and there was still fear and pain in his pupils before he died - he was struggling and unwilling to walk.
Feng Zhiwei gazed at him for a long time, slowly reached out and stroked his cold face. When was the last time he touched him? I don't remember. She hated him so much that she never wanted to touch him. She hated iron and steel. When she was a child, she thought that he was a debt collector. When she grew up, she felt that this brother was her biggest drag.
In the first half of the year before he was about to die on her behalf, she also secretly used evil to keep him in the prison of the Ministry of punishment.
He spent his last days in prison.
It turns out that she is the biggest drag, she is the one who really owes others and can never repay.
His mother said that she owed him a debt. At least she spoiled him for 16 years and gave him compensation as much as possible. She really owed him himself and treated him indifferently for 16 years.
Her fingers, slowly brushing his face Hao'er Let me touch you for the first and last time in my life.
You live and die for your sister in your life, but you don't get the warmth of your sister. Let me supply you now, though it is doomed to be too late.
Her finger, also did not close Feng Hao big open eye.
Hao'er.
I want you to see me, see me clearly.
This is the world's most heartless sister, the most indifferent relatives, the most stupid woman, she spent 16 years to betray you.
The light of the oil lamp was swimming slowly, and it was like a ghost fire in the dark night.
She stopped in front of Mrs. Feng's coffin.
Mother.
I have asked you countless times, that year's prematurely beautiful fire phoenix woman handsome, who was the life's anger and glory.
You can not give me an answer. Why do you have to use death to tell me the only outcome of this problem?
We once agreed to leave the imperial capital together. However, human calculation is not as good as heaven. God never wants to fulfill even one of my most humble dreams. You never wait for me. I will never be able to travel in mountains and seas with you and lead a life of paradise.Is this life?
I don't dare to think about how you survived those 16 years.
I still dare not think about it. When I went back to the autumn mansion, you brought me a newly made dress. However, because you refused to send my brother to Shouyang mountain, I turned you away. It was raining that day. I was waiting for you to leave. How long did I wait? When I'm going to sleep Your clothes must be wet inside and outside that day.
I didn't understand until today.
You can't let him be sent to Shouyang mountain because it's so far away that no one will die for me.
You can't let him be expelled from the Mansion because he can't protect himself outside the mansion. If something happens, no one will die for me.
Mother.
You want to use these two bodies of my only family to tell me that time can't go back, no matter how much regret can't make up for the original mistake.
Even if I sleep in this coffin today and put myself at the bottom of the coffin, I will never get you to share a steamed bread with your smile. I can't get my brother to enjoy the cabbage soup at the other end of the table.
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