Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 927 Wishful thinking, the death of the queen mother (4)
Behind Song Chuxi, there was a man wrapped in a cloak and the brim of the hat was pulled down. Although he could barely see his outline, Nanny Zhuang was very familiar with this.

She widened her eyes in astonishment, and then turned her head in a panic to look in the direction of Empress Dowager Song's bed.

Song Chuxi looked unhappy and said nothing.

Yin Zhan sighed softly, grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her to sit on the chair next to her, poured another cup of hot water and handed it to her, "Warm it up!"

Song Chuxi held the cup in his hand, and continued to remain silent expressionlessly.

In that room, although the Empress Dowager Song barely breathed a sigh of relief, she was in a daze. She heard the voices of Nanny Zhuang and Song Chuxi, but wondered if she had an illusion. She asked: "Pei...Pei Qiu, it's Xi'er..."

After only a few words, I lost my strength.

Nanny Zhuang felt as if she had been struck by lightning, she stood there motionless, only staring at that person for a moment.

The man pulled down the brim of his hat, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and walked directly inside.

He is tall, and even though he is not young now, he is still hale and hearty. Although his temples are gray and some wrinkles have appeared on his forehead and the corners of his eyes, his outline still vaguely resembles that of the past, with the same demeanor and demeanor. is excellent.

Empress Dowager Song half-closed her eyes, her mind was in a state of confusion.

The light above her head was suddenly replaced by shadows, she frowned subconsciously, and opened her eyes with difficulty.

Because of the backlight, the man's face in front of her eyes was somewhat blurred.

She obviously suspected that she was dreaming at the beginning, and frowned hard again, but panic flashed across her face, struggling, and she was about to sit up immediately, "You—"

Without the joy and tears of the long-lost reunion, her expression was only panic and nervous.

Because the wound was involved, she was only halfway up when she felt dizzy and almost lost her breath.

The man quickly supported her and helped her stabilize her body.

His palm was broad and strong, and it landed on her thin shoulders. With such strength, the Empress Dowager Song's mind, which had been a little slackened, suddenly recovered miraculously.

Her eyes flicked across his face, but then hurried past him, wanting to find Song Chuxi who came with her.

Song Chuxi avoided her on purpose, she just sat in the corner outside and didn't show her face.

Empress Dowager Song's dry and pale lips moved, and she waited for a moment, seeing that she really didn't intend to show her face, and then turned her gaze to the man's face again.

She looked at him and hadn't seen him for more than 30 years. At this moment, the man she had missed all her life was standing in front of her.

It should be emotional and cry bitterly.

It should be heartbroken and tell about the pain and sorrow of these years.

Then, she actually cried.

Tears rolled down her pale face quickly, but what was staged was not a scene of mutual confession of bitterness. She looked at him, but smiled unexpectedly on her face, and asked sadly and angrily: "Do you think this is the case?" Is that enough? What do you think I have been doing all these years? Do you really think this is enough?"

Zhuang Nanny didn't know what she was talking about in what seemed to be no brainer, she looked ignorant.

The man just supported her shoulders, supported the weight of her body, and didn't answer her words.

His use of her had existed since ancient times, and both of them knew each other well, so there was really no need to say anything else.

He came to see her for the last time, but he didn't say a word. This way of saying goodbye is indeed a bit special.

The Empress Dowager Song shed tears for a long time, and finally raised her face to look at him again, and said bitterly and sarcastically: "Are you really going to do things like this? I never forced you to do anything. At this time, do you really refuse to leave me with a single thought?"

What she said became more and more incomprehensible.

Mother Zhuang listened, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

She didn't yell hysterically, she remained calm and self-possessed all the time.

Duanmuxiang looked at the woman in front of him. He had known her since she was 16 years old. At that time, she was still a young girl with a bright smile.

In fact, he discovered from the first time he saw her that she was special.

Without the shyness and reserve of ordinary boudoir women, she is generous and looks at people without fear or youthfulness, but is open and frank.

Only that time, he could see a bit of upright heroism from the girl.

He knew that she liked him, only from the occasional meeting, when she looked at him, the bright and shining eyes were different from others.

At that age, it should be the age when a girl's love begins and she is most ready to move, but she didn't cause him any trouble, she still went her own way, lived a bright life, and always kept that love and feeling for her alone. things.

Year after year, she never took the initiative to approach and get involved in his life, but occasionally he met her at the Song family when he went to Song Yi's place, and she was always the same as when he first met her, very bright and very Beautiful, without the loneliness between her eyebrows, and she didn't lose herself because of anything.She seems to have been working hard to present herself in front of others with the most perfect and glamorous side, and it is because of her calmness and magnanimity that he doesn't even dare to feel guilty, because it will make him feel that he is being self-indulgent blasphemed her.

From the age of 16 to the age of 22, she has never been married. He vaguely knows the reason, but because of her too frankness, he will never be able to talk about it.

After the former emperor's first wife, the empress, died of illness, he would propose marriage to the Song family, and ignore the gossip about her being an unmarried old girl, which was only for political purposes.

All of them knew this, and she would agree, which was completely unexpected to him.

That was the only time when he and Song Yi met her alone in the back garden of the Song family after discussing matters. He originally wanted to persuade her to give up on the marriage, but when she was still struggling and didn't know how to speak, she had already He raised his eyebrows and smiled and gave an upright reason——

She said that she was the daughter of the Song family, and like them, she was a citizen of Nantang, she could do what she could, and that was what she was willing to do.

One sentence blocked all his unspeakable hesitation.

In the end, she didn't give him a chance to pierce the window paper, and that time, 30 years ago, was the last time he saw her so closely.Later, there were ten miles of red makeup in the city of Dayun, and she looked like a beautiful married woman——

He can't be seen.

(End of this chapter)