Chapter 732

Regardless of whether he is a coward or useless, he is the only man in her life.

At least he was thinking about her. He looked like a man in front of her.

It's just... Is he sick and stupid, or his brain burned.

Her present status is embarrassing enough in the Forbidden City.

But for the two brothers, she would have been driven out of the Forbidden City.

Now, although there is a letter written by the Empress Dowager of Xiaozhuang, maybe he can get some reward and be sent back home, but it is just like that after all.

I'm sure she can't remarry again.

Back to her mother's home, it's not that I have to suffer from those relatives.

How beautiful she was in the past, those people would despise her mercilessly.

Seriously, her parents may dislike her.

After all, she used to be the hope of a large family, but now it is a disgrace to the whole family.

Instead of being blinded and drowned by spitting stars.

It's better to die alone in the Forbidden City.

Besides, the two elder brothers under the crown prince were given to her to raise.

When you're old, you still have filial piety.

The crown prince listened to guaerjia's theory of treating diseases, and his face was filled with a desolate sneer.

"In my whole life, I have lived because of my status as a prince. Now that my identity is gone, what's the point of living? What's the use of being a doctor. "

"What are you doing?" gualga did not understand.

The prince waved to her and said faintly, "you come close and say it."

"It's necessary to keep things in order." In that case, it was close.

When guarjia leaned over, the prince moved his lips and whispered the business.

Then, I saw guaerjia sit back to his original position, incredible way: "can't, you this matter is more troublesome than ask a doctor, I really can't do it."

"No, you can."

"I said you took so much trouble to get me here just to do this ridiculous thing. As for it." Guaerjia rolled her eyes. "If you want me to say, you'd better ask a doctor to see a doctor. It can last a year or a year."

But the prince shook his head helplessly, "you don't understand... In the past few decades, I fantasized about the scene of climbing the throne and sitting on the Dragon chair every day and night. I look forward to... I will be a good emperor, this is my lifelong dream! "

"You can't do that either."

"When I ask you, you can help me. I will die near the nearest place of power even if I die..." the prince said and knelt down.

At this moment, where can guarga sit.

She didn't go to help the prince, but she got up and said, "OK, OK, I'm afraid you can't do it yet. I'll try to get people to help you with your business."

"Thank you very much."

"But I didn't promise you because of what you gave me, because I didn't intend to go out again when I entered this palace wall! If I die, I must die in the Forbidden City! "

With that, she slammed the door and left.

The prince persuades guaerjia and wants to tell Simin happily.

I stumbled through several rooms, but I couldn't find anyone.

Finally, in the firewood room, I saw what I didn't want to see.

On the beam of the dark wood house, there is a wide white silk.

The woman he was looking for hung on the white silk.

Suddenly, the prince's eyes widened a few minutes.

As he went to support his feet hanging in the air, he yelled at the top of his lungs: "help, help

However, no matter how hard he and the slave tried to save people, Simin was already out of breath.

This day, he was holding a woman in his arms.

What I say is all words without soul.

"I told you not to follow me, you have to come..."

"it's my fault. I shouldn't have been soft hearted at the beginning. If I left you in Yuqing palace... There would be nothing today..."

"you wait. When I finish my wish, I will accompany you..."

the next morning, Simin was buried at will.

It was the night when the news came from the prince's concubine, and it was done.

Therefore, the prince took advantage of the night, in the case of buying slaves, out of the Xian'an palace.

Besides, he dressed up as a eunuch.

At this moment, the Forbidden City is quiet, only the guards patrol.

And in the Qianqing palace, the lights are on.

The prince walked in the Forbidden City where he grew up, but he felt that everything was so strange.

The white moonlight on the horizon is cold and desolate.

Those memories of the past, all of a sudden in my heart.

The bleak night aggravated his desolation.

The moonlight lengthened his shadow. Under the long dark shadow, there was a thick layer of sadness.It was not far away, but he walked for a long time.

He had been ill for several days and had an irregular diet.

Since the death of herscheli Simin, he has not eaten, not even a mouthful of water.

Now it took him all his strength to walk a certain distance.

When he got to the hall of Supreme Harmony, his clothes were all wet.

His face was covered with abnormal red light, and his breath was completely out of breath.

When he got there, he was picked up by the eunuch at the door.

"I said how you tarry to come here at this time. Get in!" The little eunuch directly pushed him to the hall of supreme harmony.

In the Forbidden City, there is nothing money can't do.

After all, no one can't live with money.

The prince was weak all over the body, was so pushed, just a stagger, fell a dog gnaw - excrement.

After lying down for several seconds, he stood up and got up in a mess.

However, when he came, he had already exhausted almost all his physical strength.

At this time, he was out of breath, as if to die.

Looking at the top of the lacquered gold dragon chair, even in the night, or golden.

Vaguely, there is a magic force that drives him to climb to the Dragon chair.

He was propped up and crawling in confusion.

I don't know how long it took him to climb the stairs.

It's only a foot away from him.

"Ha ~ huh ~ wheezing ~" he gasped heavily and climbed hard.

And the Golden Dragon chair is getting closer and closer to him.

Somehow, I suddenly felt that the Dragon chair was so dazzling.

It's as if there's Buddha light all around.

However, it seems to be blooming with cold light.

He didn't feel so heavy. He was light.

Obviously, he has not sat on the Dragon chair, but he feels that he has already sat on the top, overlooking the world.

And he is the emperor who doesn't eat the fireworks between people, with vicissitudes in his dignity.

Gradually, everything in front of me becomes so blurred.

The Dragon chair looks so close, but so far away.

It seems that he can reach out his hand, but in the end of more than 30 years, he has spent his whole life unable to reach it...

no matter how hard he tries and how hard he tries, he can't make any more efforts.

Even his body slid down the stairs and rolled to the bottom.

At this moment, he can't move any more.

Only a pair of eyes stare round, barely able to blink.

And, still looking at the Dragon chair.

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