The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 1223 Wei Chen, Empress

Under the Qingcheng Stonehenge, he promised her that he would definitely return to her side.

Time flies, two years of wind, frost, rain, snow, bloody wind, he wears a mask, bears humiliation, is wounded and bleeding, and when his life is dying, it is this only promise that sustains him every time he survives.

He wants to come back, come back to find her, stay by her side, and prevent her from suffering any more.

Finally, he and her stood in this bright universe, under the blue sky and white sun, and met again in this mortal world. After going through so many hardships, their husband and wife finally met again.But in front of them is only a few steps away, but in vain it seems that there is a gap between them, that gap is called identity.

He is no longer an ignorant and ignorant rough guy in the mountains, and she is no longer the shopkeeper of Little Huiyanzhuang.

He became Daqin's general protecting the country, and she became Daqin's aloof queen.

She is the king and he is the minister, this is the difference, like a beautiful reunion scene, torn in two, he is in hell, and she is in heaven.

In the end, the reality made him lower his eyes and lower his head, and his knee hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound.

"My minister lost his composure, please forgive me, the queen."

The tone chewed out of his mouth was obscure, like the sunny day outside suddenly darkened, the deep tone hovered over the hall, and then smashed into the high platform with extremely fast speed and force, on that thin body.

Even sitting on that chair, Lin Yun's body couldn't help shaking, crumbling, his lips trembled, and even his limbs and bones seemed to be smashed to pieces by the sound.

The humble minister lost his composure, and asked the queen to forgive me.

Wei Chen.Queen.

Lin Yun opened her mouth, a sudden pain in her heart made her speechless.

In the trance of light and shadow, she saw the man kneeling on the ground, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Before the darkness engulfed her, she raised her lips slightly. It was so good, it turned out that he would also be in pain.

Daqin's new canonized empress fainted during the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, and the matter would probably cause a lot of trouble, but these were not Lin Yunduo's concern.

When he woke up again, candles were already lit in the house, and the night outside the window was dark and dark, Lin Yun rubbed the corners of his sore eyes, his mind was still dizzy, even in his sleep, it was still a strange scene, Not half a point better than the cruel reality.

A palace official came in and saw that she was awake, and bowed softly, "Empress Empress, you are awake, do you need to summon the imperial physician for another look?"

Lin Yun heard the unfamiliar voice, so he opened his eyes, only to find that the bedroom layout was completely different, "Where is this place?"

"Ms. Hui, this is the Longevity Palace. The Empress Dowager saw you fainted, so she brought you to the Longevity Palace to take care of you." After the maid answered, there were footsteps rustling outside.

"But you're awake?" The old lady was dressed in an elegant silver-yellow palace attire, and was helped in by the eunuch. Seeing that Lin Yun was about to get up, she shunned the left and right, stepped forward and sat by the bed, "Don't get out of bed, the imperial doctor said you were injured." Heart pulse is broken, need to stay in bed for a period of time to recuperate."

"No problem." Lin Yun's face was still pale without any trace of blood. She leaned against the head of the bed, her expression was still a little numb, and she whispered to the Queen Mother, "Thank you."

The old lady is somewhat kind-hearted, and she doesn't want her to face the reality of such a segregated regime, and she has to hide in the cold cloud palace, she understands all this.

(End of this chapter)