Traveling through the battle with the evil emperor: the queen is too hard to pet

Chapter 574 Tragic Ending 2
That was Fengyi Palace, the Fengyi Palace where she used to live.

Twilight shrouded Fengyi Palace, and lights were lit inside the palace, including her bedroom.

Does anyone still live there?
It's been decades, Bei Qinghan should have married another queen, what kind of woman did she marry?
The thought of another woman becoming his queen made Xia Xiaowei's heart sore and painful.

People's hearts are so strange, they hope that he will live a good life, but also don't want him to betray himself, even if she can't stay by his side.

"The Emperor is here."

A sharp call came.

The camera turned to the gate of Fengyi Palace.

At the door, a gorgeous carriage stopped in front of the door, and then an old man with white beard and hair and wearing a bright yellow dragon robe got out of the car and walked slowly into the gate of Fengyi Palace.

Xia Xiaowei's hands trembled so much that she could hardly hold the camera.

That was Bei Qinghan, her Bei Qinghan.

No matter how old he is, she can recognize him at a glance.

Inside the gate of Fengyi Palace, all the fathers-in-law and court ladies lined up in two rows and knelt on the ground.

But no one dressed as a queen came out to greet Bei Qinghan.

How is this going?Is his queen too old to walk?

Bei Qinghan walked into Fengyi Palace with slow and heavy steps, and walked into the bedroom.

The camera turned to the bedroom again.

The bedroom was still the same as when she lived in it, even the smallest and most inconspicuous furnishings have not changed.

There was no one in the bedroom except Bei Qinghan.

The camera shook a few more times, and then came to the bedroom window.

Here it is more clearly seen.

Bei Qinghan sat in front of the table and picked up a stack of papers on the table.

The camera zoomed in, and those papers were exactly the names of the scriptures she had copied.

The paper was light yellow, and the corners were slightly curled up.

Bei Qinghan rubbed the paper with love in his eyes.

"Xiaowei," he said softly to the paper in his hand, "you must have healed your injury, right? Why haven't you come to me for so many years? If it wasn't for waiting for you, I definitely wouldn't be able to last so long."

He covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

Then he said, "Xiaowei, I really can't hold on any longer."

(End of this chapter)