Chapter 862

But Feng Qingchen, who was in the palace at this time, didn't know that he was originally a man of planning, and he had been strategizing throughout his life.

But at this last juncture, he was pushed along with the flow, and he himself became a player in the game.

When it was almost January, Yu Ge buried the brewed peach blossoms in a place in the bamboo garden.

Then, she went to the pear orchard, found the old tree, and dug out the two altars of peach blossoms that she and Feng Qingchen had buried in the ground two years ago.

"Sister Yu, this wine?"

"I'm going to take it back to the palace."

In nearly a year, when that day comes, Yu Ge wants to find Feng Qingchen with these two jars of wine.

She wanted to give him a chance, and give herself another chance.

It was the day when Yu Ge returned to the palace.

Feng Qingchen came to Weiyang Palace for an unprecedented time.

At that time, the palace servants were in a hurry.

Not long after Yu Ge arrived, he hurried out to meet Feng Qingchen.

"See Emperor."

Feng Qingchen's face was as cold as ice. He thought of asking a lot of questions, but the moment he saw Ge'er, he couldn't say anything.

"The empress please rise."

"Thank you, Emperor."

Feng Qingchen waved his hand, leaving only two people by his side, and the rest all left Weiyang Palace.

"Ge'er, how have you been doing during your return to Meilin?"

"Thank you, Emperor, for your concern, my concubine is doing well."

"Next time, if the empress is going somewhere, please ask the empress, remember to tell me."

Yu Ge smiled like the spring breeze in April: "The concubine respectfully obeys the instruction."

Feng Qingchen got up, and the nuns in Weiyang Palace hurriedly bent their bodies halfway, not daring to look at Long Yan.

"Does the emperor have any other important matters, if not, please go out, you seldom come to my Weiyang Palace, you see, all the nuns in my palace are frightened by you."

Feng Qingchen only came to Weiyang Palace for about a moment, but Yu Ge's voice was already chasing him away.

"Ge'er, where's that Guard Yan next to you?"

"Xu'er was ordered by me to do other things, and he won't be in the palace for a short time."

"Oh--"

"Emperor, what else is there?"

"By the way, wasn't there a magnolia planted in your yard before? Why didn't I see it when I came here today?"

"Returning to Dijun, the white magnolia died two years ago. Seeing that it no longer has the will to live, my concubine fortunately pulled it out and planted some other trees."

These words meant something, but both of them were speaking in an official tone, pretending not to understand.

"Oh, so it is."

"Emperor, what else can you do?"

"By the way, when I came here today, I found that Ge'er's house is full of pear trees. This spring, if the wind blows, will the pear trees be easy to split?"

"Emperor, my concubine's big pear wood bed has long been replaced by a small mahogany bed. Sleeping alone on such a big bed is frightening. You don't have to worry about this problem."

Feng Qingchen touched his nose, and this time, he touched his nose ashes.

"If the emperor has nothing to do, please go back. The concubines will remember the emperor's teachings in the future, and they will definitely ask you for instructions when they go out next time."

"song--"

"Emperor, please go back. The courtiers and concubines are exhausted and tired. The journey has been bumpy. I want to take a good rest."

Feng Qingchen narrowed her eyes and said, "In that case, you should rest well."

"Well, congratulations to the emperor."

Yu Ge made a bow with his hands on his waist, Feng Qingchen wanted to touch the beauty in front of him, but he didn't dare.

After all, he shook his sleeves and left Weiyang Palace.

Looking at the crescent white figure, Yu Ge breathed a sigh of relief. Facing him now, although she tried her best to pretend to be calm, as long as he took a step forward and wanted to greet her, she would not be able to help herself. mood.

How much she wanted to throw herself into Feng Qingchen's arms and tell him about her difficulties in the past two years.

But she didn't, and Feng Qingchen didn't take that step either.

Feng Qingchen, who returned to the imperial study, locked herself in the room alone and did not let anyone in.

This was originally something worth celebrating, but Ge'er's return meant that he could still see her during this year.

But when she came back, her attitude was still the same as before.

Even speaking, when she speaks now, there are always other meanings in her words.

Faintly, there are still a few thorns inside.

After finally calming down and finishing the paperwork in his hand, he also received a letter from Feng Zhan.

He basically said that after another year, he would have time to return to the palace, so he had to take good care of his body and pay more attention to Ge'er's emotional changes.

Feng Qingchen didn't know how Zhan'er would start to say such words.

He just replied that he would take good care of his body and let him not worry about it.

"Am I, this complexion changed too quickly?"

"Alas—the Emperor Yan just died, and Ge'er was hit hard, so I—"

"However, what's the point of discussing these things now? Even if I fight for the joyful time of these three years, that's the best. When I leave, Ge'er will become like Lingsheng. She's in such pain that she doesn't want to live. In the end , will follow me."

If that's the case, then it's better to break it off as soon as possible.

Every time, when Feng Qingchen's heart shakes, he always comforts himself like this.

After returning from Yu Ge, slowly, Feng Qingchen began to feel that his body seemed to become weak again.

In the dark night, I started coughing up blood again.

In the middle of the night, sometimes I still have nightmares.

At this time, Feng Qingchen began to rejoice at her initial decision.

After the Spring Festival, in the summer, Feng Qingchen felt that his body could no longer feel the heat. Because of this, he specially called Xuanjizi into the palace to check, but Xuanjizi just shook his head and didn't say anything. Why come.

After this, Feng Qingchen felt even more that his death was approaching, and he didn't have many days left to live.

At this time, he can fully understand Chu Xiao.

Why did Chu Xiao clearly decide to die, but at the last moment, she wanted to see Lingsheng for the last time?

Knowing that, if Lingsheng met him, maybe she would not survive.

Now, he understood, because at this moment, he was also in the same state of mind. He still wanted to see Yu Ge, but he didn't dare. The last rationality told him that if he saw Yu Ge, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

I don't know if it was a coincidence.

On the day Feng Qingchen fell unconscious from an illness, it started snowing again in Yun Chaoguo.

However, this snow was profuse, although it was quite heavy, but it only lasted for two days and two nights before it stopped.

On this day, Yu Ge carried two jars of wine and walked towards Chengyang Hall.

(End of this chapter)

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