first concubine

Chapter 1432 Her heart is his grave.

Zhan Yu didn't speak, just sat there and watched the candle flame burst into white flowers, which made his eyes sparkle with light and shadow.

She only heard him say: "My destination is in her heart."

With a crackle, the candle exploded, illuminating Liu Yanjin's exquisite face pale and pale. No matter how long it had passed, no matter what situation Zhao Zishi had pushed him into, he still wanted to return to her heart.

Her heart is his grave, even if he dies, he must be buried in her heart, this is her destination.

Can't say anything, what can she say, it turns out that there are some things that can't be obtained through hard work and company, nor can she be persistent. At that time, she should be naive, thinking that he is hers in the end .

After a long time, water can penetrate stones, and Zhan Yu's heart is harder than stones, no matter how much she covers her, it won't warm her.

The hall was extremely quiet, no one could be heard, and the two of them sat there quietly listening to the silver flowers erupting from the candle flames. It seemed that the candles were burning extremely cheerfully tonight, and they did not understand the pain in their hearts.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a loud noise from outside the hall. Someone rushed in from outside the hall, stumbling, and brought a whole body of wind and snow. The temperature in the room followed his appearance. ,reduce.

He rushed in, staggered, lost his footing and knelt down in front of Zhan Yu and Liu Yanjin. It was Meng Ping.

Too flustered, his face turned pale, and he began to cry: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Duan, Mrs. Duan, she committed suicide by jumping off the tower!"

With a click, she seemed to have heard the sound of someone's heart breaking. She quickly turned her head and looked at Zhan Yu. , and fell forward.

"emperor."

Liu Yanjin wailed, and rushed up to help him up, but before he got up, his chest heaved violently, and he spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. He was in so much grief that it was difficult to calm down the great sadness.

Meng Ping was also terrified, and cried and crawled over to help the emperor up from the ground with Liu Yanjin, crying so hard.

"Your majesty, don't be too sad." He knew that the emperor was very kind to Mrs. Duan, but no one knew what the relationship between Mrs. Duan and the emperor was. Unexpectedly, because of Mrs. Duan's death, the emperor was so sad.

Even vomited blood.

Zhan Yu was helped to sit back on the warm couch. He was so weak that he couldn't sit upright, so he could only lean on the cushion that Liu Yanjin had folded up for her. With a snow-white face, he asked Meng Ping weakly: "She...why did she do this?"

That woman has always cherished her own life extremely.

"The king of Yue brought people to negotiate, Madam Duan climbed up the tower and said that she wanted to apologize with her life, and asked the eleventh princess to spare the emperor." Meng Ping cried and told Zhan Yu what happened, wiping his tears and looking really sad.

Zhan Yu coughed heavily and spit out another mouthful of blood. He couldn't hold on any longer, closed his eyes and fell backwards. The last words were: "Open... the city gate... let her in."

Meng Ping froze, didn't move, but heard Liu Yanjin crying and shouting: "Follow the emperor's instructions!"

She knew why he let her go to the city now, he just wanted her to be by his side when his life was running out.

Knowing his love, feeling sorry for his infatuation, even if that woman is not her, she is willing to fulfill it.

(End of this chapter)