Already approaching noon, the sky blue high hanging a scorching sun, dazzling halo with the sun in the imperial city of jingnandu. It seems that the warm temperature has driven away the cold air in the city wall.

Shuimenghua's face is still tired after waking up from her dream. Her eyes are shining in the sun, sometimes squinting. She looks at Lengyue and walks to the flower garden near Jiuhua palace. She is always puzzled by her actions.

"Xiaoyue, is Longyuan here?"

Shuimenghua looked around and found that there was no one around except some palace people passing by. Looking at the cold moon nodding, the doubts in her eyes become more and more serious.

"Who is Longyuan? What's my relationship with him? Is that important? " A series of questions linger in shuimenghua's mind. She has no impression of the person named Longyuan.

But also, when I think back to the first time I met Lengyue, she did mention Longyuan. In addition to her serious attitude, she couldn't bear to say no for a moment, and finally she was pulled all the way here.

"You should know when you see him!" Lengyue laughs meaningfully and looks at shuimenghua with a suspicious face. She doesn't intend to say more about today's events. Maybe after they meet, they will have unexpected effects.

Success or failure depends on this!

Water Dream China see cold moon four under observation, in the heart more don't understand, can't help but pull her wrist, complexion dignified ask a way: "small month, you tell the truth, exactly is how to return a responsibility?"? Why do I feel that you are not right today? "

"Do I? You are so worried Lengyue smiles and sees shuimenghua with too many questions in her eyes. She thinks that if she doesn't understand her words, maybe her patience will soon run out. After thinking about it, she says, "don't think about it. You two are old friends. Oh, by the way, I forgot to take one thing. You wait for me here. I'll come back soon. Don't run around. Now the rumors in the imperial city are very bad for you I'll be right back

Lengyue then turns around and runs to the way she used to. She doesn't give shuimenghua any chance to refute or stop her. Shuimenghua's lost hand is still in the air, looking at Lengyue's figure who is running away actively. It's hard to say what it feels like. Finally, she can only stand in the same place and wait for her.

*

the time of a cup of tea is fleeting. When Lengyue left Jiuhua palace, she was already sweating. While turning around, looking back at the back, see shuimenghua didn't follow him, this just assured bold ran to the Royal study.

She must bring her father out in the shortest time.

When she rushed to the imperial study, Lengyue carefully observed the surroundings. At this time, she could not see shuiwuyou and Longyuan. At present, she can only hope that shuiwuyou can successfully lead Longyuan to Jiuhua palace.

Standing near the palace of the imperial study, Lengyue looks out from the corner. I don't know why. There were guards outside the imperial study before, but now there is no one. It's like an empty palace.

Lengyue's eyebrows are frowning. She worries about whether Longyuan has found the identity of shuiwuyou, and she steps carefully inside.

The door of the imperial study was open, and all was as before.

At this moment, Lengyue didn't care about anything else at all. Comparatively speaking, the situation of her father's being far away was what worried her most. Return along the original road, when the nose again into the strong medicine, cold month a beating atrium, slowly ease down. Disappear without a trace,

is as like as two peas around the wing room, but she has not been able to go before her.

From the open door, there seemed to be bursts of rapid coughing.

Lengyue steps into the room, when she flash into the moment, eyes blink to see let her very surprised scene.

Feng Qiye, how can you be here?!

At that time, Lengyue thought that everything was ready, but when she was about to take her father out of the imperial study, she did not expect that Fengqi night, which had disappeared in the early morning, would appear here.

And look at the way he is sitting by the couch, he should have been here for some time.

"Fengqiye..." Lengyue's throat is a little blocked. On his chilly Junyan, his gloomy expression and ferocious look make him look terrible.

Especially that pair of sharp eyes, are dyed with strong sadness and heartache. There's even a lot of guilt. Feng Yuan on the couch was coughing tremblingly at this time. His weak body seemed to have been unable to withstand any strong wind and waves. Just his hard to breathe cough made his body fluctuate up and down, and his chest twitched sometimes.

Feng Qiye's Adam's apple glides unceasingly. When he sees the cold moon, he is not surprised. His light eyes are full of grief, and he slowly reaches out his hand to the cold moon.

The open door adds dense sunlight to the room. The halo that shoots from the door of the room, let Lengyue see everything in the room clearly in a short time.

Looking around, in the room which was a little empty before, there were many people standing in the crowded room. Long Xiu, long Zi, long Xin, long Ren and so on, everyone's face is dignified.Lengyue felt that her steps were like a thousand pounds. She watched Feng Qiye with her own hand and unconsciously stepped forward. When she handed her hand to him, she heard him turn his eyes to Feng Yuan, who was not very sober, and said: "father, we are all here!"

Feng Yuan seems to be trying his best to open his eyes, especially when he heard Feng Qiye's words, his weak eyelids kept trembling. The wrinkly hand is also holding the list under the body, but the effect is very little.

"Father King..." At this moment, Lengyue doesn't know what else she can say. Ears also sounded again before the words of water worry, the terminally ill old man.

Now seeing his performance in front of Feng Qiye, I think if it wasn't for his persistence and perseverance, maybe he would not have been able to wait until today.

Lengyue doesn't know whether fengqiye and Fengyuan have ever communicated before, but after a short time, she finds that Fengyuan's face seems to have no previous mental and physical exhaustion of waiting and anxiety.

Although about to fall into a coma, but all over the folds of the lips, as if is blooming with comfort and satisfaction.

"Father, you can rest assured that you have me and Yueer in Fengsu!" Leng Yue's hand was pinched by Feng Qiye. Although his tone was as calm as gossiping, Leng Yue standing beside him was aware of the unspeakable grief and sadness from him.

The closest person is about to pass away with the wind in front of his eyes. This kind of experience is like eating marrow. At the beginning, she thought that when Feng Qiye died, it was a real pain.

Feng Yuan, no matter whether he is affectionate or heartless, but the emperor's practice of devoting all his life to one person is rare.

At this moment, she gradually understood why Feng Qi was young and frivolous, but she had to suppress herself everywhere. Because there are too many wolves, tigers and leopards in the palace, once he is successful, he will be coveted and framed by others even if he is famous.

Feng Yuan never showed too much love and attention to Feng Qiye, but as time goes on, I'm afraid even Zhuo Qingrou later saw the real intention of Feng Yuan.

He is indifferent to his sons, so he can't guess his real intention for those with different intentions. Will be a merciless emperor to play incisively and vividly, just to the most beloved son, to protect himself under the mask of ruthlessness.

seventy years of age, he was in a bad state of life, and he had to let his son play a game of death to escape the eyes of everyone. And that blank blank decree was also counted by him, including the world, including Zhuo Jia, and even herself.

Lengyue looks at Feng Yuan with a comfortable smile on her face, and her eyes have gradually lost their beat. Eyes slowly whirl, see feng Qiye is still tight, like the bow and arrow, heart slightly hurt, backhand grip Feng Qiye, hope his meager strength can give him support.

If she is not sure that Feng Yuan is unable to return to heaven, she believes that Feng Qiye will not sit here so quietly and let him say something that can pacify Feng Yuan.

Life is changeable.

When Feng Yuan's eyes are closed, and his cheek is gone with a peaceful smile. Lengyue's nose is sour and her throat is blocked. In front of her eyes are all the little things she once contacted with Feng Yuan.

"My Lord, my princess, please forgive me!"

Long Xiu, long Zi and others stood side by side, watching Feng Yuan's death with their own eyes. In the end, they could only turn into sighs and softly bowed their heads to comfort him.

Feng Qiye's eyes are fixed on Feng Yuan's sleeping face. Half pay doesn't come back. When Lengyue wants to speak, he hears his hoarse voice suddenly: "Longxin, escort the emperor back to the court!"

"Yes

After receiving the order, long Xin patted long Xiu on the shoulder. After making a sign with other people, he took the first step and went out to prepare.

Then long Xiu and long Zi and others, no one said a word, all slowly out of the room. Lengyue always stands beside the couch. When the door is closed, she raises her hands and caresses the corner of his eyes. At this moment, she doesn't use any language. She just wants to accompany him.

When the warm fingertips feel a little cold, Feng Qiye has already held the cold moon in her arms and hugged her fiercely. There are too many repressive emotions and pain in this moment, all of which turn into silent company

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