Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 220 – Walking slowly with the past

Chapter 220 – Walking slowly with the past
"Li Changzai..."

At this time, being left behind by Sikong Que, Feng Zhan who escorted Li Qingmei back to the palace hesitated to speak. He was extremely disgusted with the title bestowed by His Majesty, so he called Li Qingmei Li Changzai.

"Since you left, His Majesty has had trouble sleeping and eating, and has never stopped for a moment, chasing after you crazily."

Feng Zhan's point is over, and I can't help but feel sad. These two people obviously have deep roots in love for each other, but why did they end up in this deadlock of loving and killing each other? Is it true that they really want to torture each other until they die?

Li Qingmei deliberately delayed her return on the grounds that she was in shackles and had difficulty walking.However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was riding in a carriage, so why did she have difficulty walking?
Feng Zhan, who was escorting the two of them, was already familiar with Li Qingmei, so he simply turned a blind eye and let her stop every three miles and rest once every five miles. The short seven-day journey abruptly walked ten miles. five days.

On the first day of March, Li Qingmei and her party were slowly driving past the South City Gate when her carriage was stopped by someone.

"Miss Mei!"

She opened the curtain of the car, only to see Zhan Ying and Jananfeng looking at her worriedly.

Suddenly the carriage sank, Zhan Ying and Jananfeng jumped into the carriage, and whispered to Li Qingmei.

Zhan Ying leaned into her ear guiltily, speaking with frustration.

"Sister Mei, I'm sorry! I still haven't been able to help you regain your freedom!"

"I should thank you, I'm sorry! I'm the one who hurt you!"

She caressed Zhan Ying's old small soldier armor, it must be because of her own fault that Sikong Que demoted her to a small soldier.

"Don't worry, even if I'm a small soldier now, I'm still a domineering Tai Sui!"

"Sister Mei! Why are you so weak? Are you sick?"

Jananfeng was as careful as a hair, and immediately saw that Li Qingmei's complexion was not good.

"The road is bumpy, maybe I'm a little tired, when I go back to the palace to rest, I'll be fine for a few days!"

It was already March, but she was still wrapped in a thick jacket, which was not enough. A sheepskin blanket even covered her tightly from her chest to her toes.

When the back of the two saying goodbye to her gradually faded away, Li Qingmei suddenly and reluctantly opened the curtain of the car again.

"War Xiaotai Sui! Jia Xiaobust!"

"Ok?"

The two turned around and looked at Li Qingmei in puzzlement, not knowing what she was doing to stop them.

"I don't want to cut neck and neck, but I wish to have friends. In this life, I, Li Qingmei, can have you two close friends! It's my blessing!"

"Stupid words! How old are you, so sour! You said it so seriously, I didn't know that you thought you were leaving a last word! Go, go, go! Go and cool down!"

It wasn't until the day not long after that that Zhan Ying and Jiananfeng regretted it. It turned out that today they really agreed with each other. She was really saying a final farewell to them, but she was at a loss when she regretted it.

Returning to the cold palace, she was dragging a heavy copper ball, and the sound of rattling metal scraping the ground echoed abruptly.

She raised one hand, let the dawn light of Chenxi linger on her fingertips, and breathed a breath of freedom for the last time.

Then, with Li Yi's support, she supported the palace wall and slowly walked into the cold palace, and several servants had already prepared the molten iron to seal the palace gate, waiting for her to enter the cold palace.

She didn't know how long it took before she stumbled and staggered to the pear tree in the courtyard that he planted together with her.

Those pale and lonely pear blossoms fell to death while she looked back and stared, and the hoarfrost all over the ground was like paper money scattered all over the ground during a funeral.

At the end of the road is the dilapidated palace where she and he first met. At this time, it has already turned into a green mound that no one cares about, covered with luxuriant weeds.

And starting today, she waited for the flowers to bloom in this green mound.

And he is among the water and clouds, enjoying the spring breeze, overlooking the fireworks in the world.

"Li Qingmei! I'm here to see you off!"

"You all step down! The palace will be closed today, and I will personally execute it!"

At this time, Wen Chenglu Xue was dressed in the queen's costume, walking towards Li Qingmei gracefully.

Qing Ge and Lu Zhu concealed the palace gate, temporarily blocking Feng Zhan and others outside the palace gate from seeing and hearing.

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