The black-bellied concubine is not favored

Chapter 365 Dreamland

A change in the palace, a change in things and people, a heart-breaking pain, a disheartened despair, everything will be engraved in my heart with the passage of time, and will always be remembered in my heart.

The dynasty is still the dynasty, and the world of the Long clan is in the hands of the current emperor (Emperor Tianchen) Long Chenyi. In that conspiracy to usurp the throne, none of the civil and military officials are in danger of life. Although Long Chenyun was framed Conspired against the emperor, but at Long Chenhao's instigation, he once poisoned and murdered the emperor. The death penalty was avoided, but he was flattened as a commoner.

Long Chenhao disappeared without a trace in that palace change, and there was one more important thing that disappeared with him. In the past five years, Long Chen also sent people to search everywhere to find Long Chenhao's whereabouts, but there was no trace. With the slightest trace of Long Chenhao's whereabouts, he seemed to have evaporated from the world during that palace change.

In the Nianxue Pavilion, a beautiful man in a moon-white brocade robe embroidered with flying dragons embroidered with gold thread sat in front of a white marble desk. With sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, she exudes an innate aura of a king.

Even at this moment, he was immersed in the pain and sorrow in his heart, but the aura of the emperor only increased. He focused on the portrait in his hand, the sadness on Jun's face was obvious, and his slender and pale fingers gently stroked the portrait in his hand. On the woman's face, her dark eyes were filled with unspoken distress and longing.

"Where are you? Are you trying to hide from me because you don't want to see me?" It's been five years, and he's been looking for her like crazy for five years, but there's still no trace. What should he do to make her appear, He only wanted her to come back to him, and he didn't want anything else.

Yumian and Sima Heng took the injured Mu Tianxue and tried their best to heal the injured Mu Tianxue for a year before Yumian sent a letter to report to Long Chenyi and others that they were safe. Long Chenyi had been sending people day and night for the past five years Looking for the whereabouts of Yumian and others, but after all, there is no clue.

The palace on the top of Simaheng Mountain was empty, and the Meteor Pavilion became a pile of ruins with no place to hide. He personally searched for the forbidden area of ​​the ancient Loulan kingdom no less than a hundred times, but he still couldn't find where the so-called forbidden area was.

Looking at the person in the painting, holding the white jade snowflake hairpin, the hatred and pain in his heart multiplied infinitely. It was he who pushed her away with his own hands, almost killing her.

He hated what he did, because he broke her heart, she must be in a thousand ways, and she doesn't want to see him, what can he do to make her come back to him?

Looking at the portrait, the corners of his eyes got wet unknowingly, and there was a mist in front of his eyes, which made the portrait in front of him blurry, and drops of crystal clear water fell on the drawing paper. He hurriedly wiped the drops with his sleeve, for fear of Damaged his most cherished and most precious thing.

"Master" Lan Yi approached Nianxue Pavilion, just seeing her master's five years as one day, looking at the portrait with heartache and sadness, she raised her eyes to look at the four walls of Xue Pavilion. A portrait from the hands of the master.

Whenever he finishes painting a portrait, he will stare at the person in the portrait obsessively until he sheds tears and wipes away his tears. The grief on his face makes people feel extremely sad from a distance, but there are no words of comfort. Can't tell.

This time, the master went out to look for Master Xue in person. She hoped that God would give him a chance to let Master Xue appear. If he didn't appear again, the master would live in pain and sorrow for the rest of his life.

"Are you all ready?" He carefully hung the portrait he had just completed in his bedroom. Since Nianxue Pavilion was established, he has lived in Nianxue Pavilion for a long time.

"It's all ready," Lan Yi replied respectfully.

Long Chen also hung the portrait, nodded in satisfaction, and went out of the Xuege to order: "The order is passed on, no one is allowed to step into the Xuege, and those who violate it will be punished."

Lan Yi clasped her fists respectfully, "This subordinate takes orders."

It’s the blooming March, with flowers in full bloom, colorful and fragrant, and in a valley full of mountains full of white flowers, there is a faint fragrance in the air, and the branches are covered with snowflake-like and holy white magnolias. , the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, swarms of bees and butterflies are dancing in the flowers, chasing each other, a scene of paradise.

In the middle of the flowers, a frosty woman in white clothes was meditating, and beside her was a handsome man in purple clothes. The man looked at the frosty woman with a smile in his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" The woman in white said in a cold tone without any warmth, she still closed her eyes and meditated.

"Come to see you, besides, you are the saintess of Loulan, the woman I was destined to be, shouldn't the woman who comes to see me?" The smile on the man's mouth deepened.

The woman in white opened her deep and bright eyes, and glanced at the man in purple, "Sima Heng, do you know what it means that when water is clear, there will be no fish, and when people are humble, they will be invincible?"

The man in purple shrugged nonchalantly, "Tianxue, don't forget what you promised me five years ago. Now that the deadline has come, should you keep your promise?"

Mu Tianxue rolled her eyes at Sima Heng who had a smirk on her face, "Shut up your stinky mouth, or I'll cut your tongue off."

Sima Heng leaned in front of Mu Tianxue and said, "Are you willing? You said it yourself. After five years, if you don't remember who that person is, you will become my woman. This is already the fifth year. .”

Mu Tianxue frowned slightly, the blurry figures that often appeared in her mind would always make her heart ache, in her dreams, she would always see a man in white grabbing her hand, crying bitterly and telling her not to leave, she could feel that A man's heartache and sadness can also feel his own heartache.

No matter how hard she tries to see the man's appearance clearly, she always sees a blur, and every time she wakes up, the pillow cover will be wet with tears. For five full years, he still has not been able to see the man in the dream. Who has anything to do with her, she only knows that every dream is extremely real, and her distress is so real.

"It's just a dream, you don't have to force yourself to think about a dream that doesn't exist." Seeing her frowning, tears seemed to glisten in her eyes, Sima Heng squatted beside her and looked at her, "There are some things, After the past, I will never come back, even if I can come back, everything will not be the same, since that dream made you feel so sad, why not let it go?"

Mu Tianxue stretched her brows, the pain in her eyes flashed, and she quickly returned to her icy cold look, she pointed to her right chest, "You have been by my side all the time, so you must know how my sword is. Come here, don’t say you caused it, the one who killed me was not you.”

Although the sword wound on her right chest had healed, it left a deep scar. She didn't know why, since she woke up from the injury, her previous memory seemed to have been erased, incomplete, and only Sima Heng and Sima Yu and the two.

But she still recognized Sima Yu as Yumian, and she didn't know why she knew he was the genius doctor Yumian.