The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 662 Happy Smile

"Don't go." Puyang Qianyang begged, "Mother, don't leave the child."

Nangong Fenghua is very calm, no one is in pain before death, nor is there any reluctance to the world, some just look down on the indifference of life and death, and anyone can see that the oil is exhausted.

Not the physical kind, but the heart, or the soul.

He didn't answer Puyang Qianyang's words, but looked at the opposite painting with longing eyes. In the painting, Feng Hua, dressed in men's clothing, was looking at her with a smile in his eyes, "Yang'er, take down the painting."

Puyang Qianyang knew who the person in the painting was. When he became emperor, his mother told him everything. That was his real mother, who died for Long Yao and his father. . . . . .

Sucking his nose, he got up and walked to the opposite side, took down the painting, rolled it up, touched the painting reluctantly in a corner where no one was looking, then returned to the bed and knelt down again, and put the painting on the Nangong Fenghua's arms.

Gently stroking the painting, Nangong Fenghua's face was full of contented smiles, "Everyone has a dream in their hearts. When I was young, my dream was to marry into the Yan Palace. At that time, I didn't know what love is. , I just feel that Brother Yan said that I am his fiancée, so I should marry Brother Yan."

The hurried footsteps from outside the hall stopped, and the old King Yan, whose face was obviously not suitable for his age, closed his eyes in pain, and the current tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.

King Qing, who came with him, stopped in the same footsteps, and touched the door frame beside him with one hand. His fingers were deeply embedded in the solid wood, and drips of blood slowly slid down the door frame. .

"Later, when I grew up, I realized the responsibilities I shouldered. The future of the entire Prince Qing Mansion was in my hands. I was scared, really scared, because I knew that I was not that material at all.

I don't want to bear the responsibility of defeating Prince Qing's Mansion. I know I'm selfish, but I really don't want to be shamed by future generations.So I knew that someone was going to harm me, but I still went with it. I knew that the thing was poisonous, but I still drank it. "

Nangong Fenghua hugged the picture scroll tightly, and the smile on her face became more and more like a girl's first love, "I never regret that I did this. If I didn't do this, I wouldn't be able to meet her, and I couldn't follow her all the time." .”

"Yang'er, you never knew how amazing your parents are.

They brought the Prince Qing's Mansion, which was clearly surrounded by enemies, to glory.

They made Doman a subordinate of Long Yao.

They made Wu Na who even Haohai couldn't do anything about it. Not only was he defeated in the end, but Wu Na would not pose a threat to Long Yao for at least hundreds of years in the future.

It was them who exchanged their lives for Long Yao's long-term peace and stability.

It was also them who paved the way for Yang'er's current peaceful and prosperous world.

Yang'er, don't forget your father, queen and queen in this life, you must be a good emperor, and don't let your mother give up her life and return home. "

Puyang Qianyang had been crying for a long time, tightly grasping Nangong Fenghua's hand, choked up and said: "Mother, you will always be the child's mother, not only them, but also the mother, the mother's sacrifices are known to the children, all the children know!"

"No." Nangong Fenghua raised his hand and stroked his hair gently, just like he did when he was a child, "Silly boy, I am just the shadow of your mother, and I am willing to be her shadow. You don't have to remember your mother, you just need to remember Hold on, everything I have done to you, if your mother is still there, she will only do more.

After I die, remember to bury the body with your father so that they can truly reunite, you know? "

"Queen, don't say it, don't say it." He couldn't take it anymore, really couldn't take it anymore!
"Okay, I won't say anything." Nangong Fenghua looked out of the window with distant eyes.

Suddenly, she seemed to see the smile of her beloved, a very soft and beautiful smile, a smile that Puyang Qianyang had never seen on her face in this life.

"can you fetch me?

I knew it, you must know my existence.

I didn't let you down, did I?

I'm stupid, even if I imitate you, I can't learn well. Don't be angry, okay? "

The voice became weaker and weaker, and finally calmed down.

There was a happy smile on her face.

"Mother!~~~~"

The emperor let out a desolate cry, and the people at the door couldn't help but rushed in.

I saw the emperor hugging the queen mother on the bed tightly, and the queen mother was still holding a rolled up picture scroll in her arms.

"Empress Dowager!~~~" The person who knelt on the ground immediately.

At the same time as Zhi, the death knell in the palace rang. After more than ten years, it was the same as when Emperor Changsheng passed away—nine chimes!

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The Empress Dowager passed away and slept with the late Emperor in the imperial mausoleum.

In November of the same year, Concubine Qing passed away. In December of the same year, Taiwei He passed away. In March of the following year, Prince Xian passed away. In December of the following year, Prince Yu and his wife left successively.

In just one year, Long Yao has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The harem is still the harem, but the people inside are no longer there.The empresses and concubines of the first emperor's time died, those who went to the royal family temple went to the family temple, and the only ones left behind were Yuan Lanfei and the noble concubine who were named imperial concubine by the empress dowager after the death of the first emperor Former Concubine Mei.

The two are sitting opposite each other and drinking in Wanfu Palace at the moment.

This is something they would come here to do on this day of every month without having to make an appointment.

There are no extra words, just you and I drink a cup, and then look at each other and smile, everything is so calm and peaceful.

A gust of wind blew by, and a few leaves outside the pavilion fell, fluttered, and finally returned to dust.

At the same time, outside the imperial mausoleum, a thin white figure was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom.

Puyang Qianyang, who was wearing light blue casual clothes, slowly approached him, "Brother."

The man raised his head, it was Puyang Tianyou, his face had long since lost the look of sickness, but it had lost vitality.

With a faint smile on his lips, he passed the broom in his hand, "Here we come."

"En." Puyang Qianyang took it naturally, swept it and said: "Xin'er is already on the way back, I think, she returned to the palace to see the elder brother."

Looking up at the sky, there happened to be a few white clouds drifting by, Puyang Tianyou said with a light smile, "No need to persuade me anymore, I'm fine here [as if the emperor's uncle and emperor's aunt are still by my side]. It's you, It's time to find a queen for myself."

He ascended the throne at the age of eight and took charge at the age of 20.Although there are indeed several concubines, he is still alone.This point is similar to the emperor's uncle. If you don't meet the right person, you will never marry for the rest of your life. When you meet the right person, you will be loyal for the rest of your life!
For the first time, Puyang Qianyang did not refute Puyang Tianyou's words, but a faint smile appeared on his face as if he had thought of something.

Puyang Qianyang looks exactly like Fenghua, but his temperament is completely like a copy of Puyang Yeming.

(End of this chapter)