Chapter 327
The situation of Dongming is no more.When the wind and snow were raging, the cold wind poured into her heart in bursts.She can no longer feel any temperature between the sky and the earth.

She was thrown out of the formation and lay dead alone on the top of the mountain.The bright red wedding dress is in the snow, like a red plum in full bloom.

Qingchi was in a daze and went back to when she was sitting on the palace wall, guarding the plum blossoms and waiting for him day after day, year after year.

Later, in the frozen vision, the endless mountains and snowy light were hidden, and a figure ran stumblingly.It seems to be running from the other side of the mountain.

It's just that she can't seem to see it anymore.

……

One year later in June.

When Qingchi opened his eyes again, there was a lingering wind in the empty and huge bedroom.

There was a chill in her bones.

Before she could recover, she heard the sound of a copper basin being knocked to the ground, and someone ran out excitedly, shouting: "Your Majesty is awake! Your Majesty is awake!"

After a while, a man appeared beside her bed. The man was very handsome, with an expression of ecstasy on his face.

He put his warm hand on her cold forehead, his eyes were almost red and wanted to cry, he couldn't help saying: "It's good when I wake up, it's good when I wake up."

Yue Mo was at the mercy of his preconceived emotions, Qingchi felt that this man had a good-looking and gentle life, and at first glance he was a kind-hearted person.

The man's name is Bei Changyan, and he is the king of a country in Beiheng.

And she heard that she was Bei Changyan's favorite concubine, who rescued her when he went out once.He fell in love with her at first sight, not only took pains to heal her, but also made her his concubine.

When Qing Chi was drinking medicine to recuperate, he listened to the maids in the palace telling how Bei Changyan cared for her and how much he loved her.But they didn't know anything about her past.

Don't say they don't know, even Qingchi himself doesn't know.

Bei Changyan said that her name was Qingchi.

Qingchi then asked, "How can there be only a first name but no surname, so what is my surname?"

Bei Changyan said: "My surname is Fu, and your name is Fu Qingchi."

Qingchi likes the feeling on him, which makes people feel inexplicably at ease.She thought, she probably also loves Bei Changyan very much.

The whole palace knew that Bei Changyan loved her very much, and he hardly went to other places in the harem in the early morning, but only came to her.He cared about her in every possible way, as long as it was about taking care of her, he would do it himself.

Qingchi heard that other concubines in the harem had objections, so she pushed Bei Changyan out, saying: "Don't keep looking after me, I'm in better health, you should go see your other concubines too us."

Bei Changyan smiled wryly, and said: "I just woke up with difficulty, are you going to push me away now? Aifei is so tolerant?"

Qing Chi was bathed in the sun, her complexion was very white, so white and transparent, like the light of snow, that it coated her whole body with a soft luster.She said: "Where can you find a concubine who is so considerate as me? Harmony and tranquility are also needed in the harem. There are too many monks and too little food. If I dominate alone for a long time, will others not remember to hate me?"

Bei Changyan had no choice but to tell the maid to take care of her, then turned around and left.

He walked out of the yard, turned his head and saw that she was still enjoying the sun with her eyes squinted, her peaceful face showed no sign of displeasure, and her brows were stained with bitterness, before striding away.

She thought she loved him, but no matter how generous and selfless the love between a man and a woman is, she would not be willing to push him into the arms of another woman.

No matter whether it is preconceived or not, no matter whether he is the first thing she sees when she opens her eyes, she still doesn't love him.

Qingchi and Bei Changyan got along very harmoniously, and everyone thought that the two were inseparably in love with each other.

When Qing Chi's health improves, it will not be a problem to move freely in the palace.It was obviously summer, and Bei Changyan held her hand, but it still felt like holding a piece of ice.

The two walked under the shade trees.Bei Changyan frowned and said, "Did you not take care of yourself properly? Why are your hands still so cold?"

Qing Chi was stunned, and said, "Maybe it has something to do with a person's physique." She stamped her feet and asked, "Chang Yan, do you know how I was injured?"

Bei Changyan pursed his lips.

She rubbed the center of her brows and said, "I can't remember this no matter how much I think about it. But when I was taking a bath, I saw a scar on my heart. Is it on my heart?"

Bei Changyan overshadowed it, "Maybe, I have ordered the execution of the thief who hurt you, so don't think about it again in the future."

Qing Chi nodded and continued to hold his hand.But when she accidentally reached out to touch the scar, she still felt a dull pain.

Bei Changyan said that the canonization of Qingchi's concubine was carried out while she was in a coma, and now that she woke up, in order to give her an explanation, a ceremony should be held no matter what.

He wanted to marry her like an ordinary family.

Although she is not the only concubine in the harem, Bei Changyan's request is already a special treatment for her.Without thinking too much, she nodded in agreement.

Bei Changyan's face was full of joy, and the smile spread into his eyes.When he was happy, he picked up Qingchi and walked around under the shade of the tree.

The soft corners of the skirt danced in the wind, Qing Chi hugged Bei Changyan's neck, his hair fluttered, making him giggle.

Later, the palace began to prepare with great fanfare.

Looking at the inside and outside of the palace wall, there are red silk hanging high up, and the palace people come and go, all of them are full of joy.She had nothing to do, and she was flustered.

Seeing the joy in the eyes, my heart was empty instead, with an indescribable melancholy and loss.

The ceremony seemed to be held in a grand manner, but Qing Chi vaguely felt that it was not what she wanted.This kind of heavy celebration weighed on her heart, making her gloomy and feeling unmotivated.

The sun was just right this day, and Qingchi planned to talk to Bei Changyan about this feeling.

Will go to the imperial garden and see the palace people are decorating the imperial garden.A hundred flowers are in full bloom, the fragrance is lingering, and the eyes are suddenly bright.

She was about to pass through the imperial garden, when she suddenly heard a clear and mellow voice, which entered her ears for no reason, like a clear spring and stone flow, and like a spring breeze, it went straight into her heart.

Qingchi stopped his feet, wanting to listen more carefully.

It turned out that the voice was talking to the head of the internal steward, and it was probably about the details of the ceremony.

The Chief Internal Attendant took notes carefully and nodded.

Qing Chi followed the sound and looked.I saw the man standing in the shade of the flowers and trees with the head of the internal servants.

Yuemo is that the manager is too humble, which makes the man under the tree slender, dressed in black and white robe, and the simple and distinct colors make him look indescribably noble.

Ru Mo's hair was scattered on his shoulders, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were lowered, and the thick eyelashes covered the lower eyelid with a faint blue shadow.

Qing Chi frowned, feeling the dull pain in his heart inexplicably getting stronger.

That man looks even better than Bei Changyan.She can't seem to take her eyes off it.

(End of this chapter)

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