Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 211

"Sister, call ahead for questioning." Zhen'er said softly outside the door.

What happened?A few days ago, when I heard that Kangxi reprimanded Shisan in the greeting papers of several elder brothers, Mo Yu only felt that something would happen, and seemed to have become a frightened bird, and her heart jumped at the slightest sign of trouble.

Uneasy came to the vestibule, but saw the fourth brother sitting at the temporary table in the distance, and the people standing in the corridor went to accept the questioning one by one.

She asked Zhen'er next to her in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Zhen'er shook her head, her eyes filled with panic.

Walking in front of the fourth elder brother, he lowered his eyebrows.

"Where have you been and what did you do yesterday? Can you go out tonight and who will you be with?" He remained calm and calm.

"Except for Qianqing Palace, I only went to Yonghe Palace for errands according to father-in-law Li Dequan's order. I didn't go out at night." She answered softly, following the rules.

What happened again?Can't help thinking wildly, feeling uneasy.

But it turns out that my destiny is not as good as that firework, and it is just an extravagant hope to go to death happily...

"It's okay, let's go down." The fourth elder brother said.

It's okay... Is he comforting himself?Mo Yu bowed his head and walked away slowly.

When Qiuyue came back, she brought some news. It turned out that the memorial tablet in Fengxian Hall was upside down last night. Someone who watched the night said that they heard a strange noise in the hall, so today they just asked as usual.

Recently, I have really become more and more indifferent, like a fox buried a fox.

The closer the time for the Second Wasted Prince came, the more frightened he seemed to be. Thirteen was not imprisoned as he imagined. His knees became more and more serious, swollen and pus-filled, and he could no longer ride a horse, let alone travel with Kangxi.

Hua Cheng... never appeared again, he was seriously injured in the palace that day, what happened now?Where has he been all these years?Still... still alive?
Suddenly, I realized that there were so many people in my life, so many entanglements, and it was so difficult to live.

...Death, it seems that you can't do whatever you want...

I can't imagine what will happen to me if Hua Cheng dies. As long as I think that he is still alive, my heart will be much more at ease. Is he the same as me?

There is no right or wrong, only life and death... Is this the deep meaning of my aunt's words?
With the sound of "Ah", Mo Yu woke up from the nightmare with shortness of breath and cold sweat.She calmed down a bit, but found that the candle lamp in her room was strangely lit, and there was a person sitting at the table, watching her quietly.It can't be Chunyun, she has left the palace, who is it?
She sat up in shock and covered her chest. It was a dream, and she hadn't woken up yet?She shook her head in fear, that figure was still there... It wasn't a dream, just now he was counting arrows in his body in a dream, but now he was in front of her, looking at her with a slight smile.Tears welled up in her eyes, she turned over and got off the bed, rushed to the table, opened her eyes wide, looked at his face greedily, and asked tremblingly, "Hua Cheng, is that you? Is it really you?"

His face was a little pale, but he was as clear as jade, his eyebrows remained the same, handsome and coquettish, he smiled and said: "It's me... Did you have a nightmare?"

(End of this chapter)