Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 210 - Start Here, End Here

"Go back to the cold palace! Otherwise, it's hard for me to guarantee that I won't be able to resist killing you!"

He really didn't want to go back and die alone, and it was more comfortable than loving her.

They started in the cold palace, and it will end in the cold palace.

"promise!"

She buried her head deeply in the ground, and never looked up until Sikong Que's Yu Huan disappeared completely.

At this time, those court ladies were noisy and sarcastic in her ears.

She stood up slowly, stroking the position of her chest, with deep doubt and incomprehension in her eyes.

Obviously no pain, why can she still feel an invisible sharp sword stuck in her chest at this moment, the pain made her unable to breathe.

Suddenly seeing a small pool of water stains where she knelt down just now, she raised her head in a daze, is it raining?

But I see the moonlight is like practice, Ran Ran's autumn light can't be kept, and the red leaves are full of ranks.

When she looked down at the red leaves on the ground, another drop of water fell to the ground.

She suddenly realized, stretched out her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, and then spread her palm out to look at it for a long time.

It turned out that these were her tears.

Li Yi settled her mother down well, and when she returned to the palace, it was already New Year's Eve, and she hadn't seen her for two months. When she saw Li Qingmei again, she was taken aback by her state.

Compared to two months ago, she is much paler now, but it is not the kind of bloody whiteness, but sickly pale.

In the cold palace without a charcoal basin, she was wrapped in several layers of thick cotton jackets, but her pale lips were still trembling.

As she leaned closer to her, she could even see her blue blood vessels looming under her pale skin.

Liyi even had the illusion that no matter how heavy her breathing was, it might make her disappear.

"Qingmei! I haven't seen you for two months, why did you look like this? Is there too much poison left to suppress?"

"I'm going to find Master Feng Zhan! Ask him to call an imperial physician to show you!"

"do not go!"

Li Qingmei put Li Yi's hand on her pulse lightly, motioning her to feel the pulse carefully.

"Are you crazy!"

"Help me, I've done the calculations. My due date is in mid-June. I have a way to extend your life, but unfortunately, at most, I can only let you survive the Mid-Autumn Festival next year. When the child is born, it is the day of my death." day."

Li Qingmei told Eriyi the way to prolong her life, but she shook her head and firmly refused.

"I have no ties in this world. After you leave, there will be a dozen days or so before Xia Chongyu Bing will explode. It would be nice if we two have a companion on the road to the underworld!"

"If it's what you said, I should be your eyes, your fingertips, your tongue, and your nose."

"Stop talking about this! Try the pea yellow made by my mother."

She happily took out the tightly wrapped brocade box from her luggage, her expression suddenly became stiff.

"Sorry! I forgot you don't have a sense of smell and taste!"

Li Qingmei opened the brocade box and took out a piece of pea yellow with an attractive color. Although it tasted like chewing wax in his mouth, the surface was still delicious and sweet.

"Didn't you just say you wanted to be my tongue and nose?"

You eat it too, and then tell me about the taste of the pea yellow that your mother made, whether it is salty or sweet. "

"In this way, I can imagine those flavors in my mind, okay?"

"Hmm! I'll tell you right now!"

"The pea yellow made by my mother smells like bamboo leaves, because when it is made, there is a thick layer of young bamboo leaves underneath."

"The taste of this pea yellow is..."

During Eriyi's eloquent explanation, the two quickly wiped out the pea yellow in the brocade box.

Emperor Jianzhang finally passed away on the fifteenth day of last month with endless regret and remorse.

Li Qingmei heard from Sikong Yu that he got up very early that day. After washing himself, he immediately ordered his servant to invite Sikong Que. Come to Sikong Que's shadow.

When Sikong Yu finished dinner and went to call Emperor Jianzhang who was waiting outside the gate of the palace, he found that he was leaning against the door, his body was already cold.

(End of this chapter)