Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 491
Sunset Cliff was originally a sparsely populated cliff.But the Sunset Cliff today is completely different from the Sunset Cliff 20 years ago.The grass is verdant and the peach blossoms are flying into pieces.As far as the eye can see, the thick mist is like a fairy air, and the tall pine trees above the bottom of the cliff can be vaguely seen.

Emperor Yuan Qing rode all the way to the place with his queen, and from a distance, he could see the lush vegetation and clusters of flowers on the edge of the cliff.

He lowered his head and said warmly to the queen in his arms, "Luo'er, we're here."

The queen's eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened her eyes, looked around in a little confusion, and then looked at the sky.

"It's almost sunset, and the time is just right."

Emperor Yuan Qing's deep black eyes showed a smile, but it was extremely sad.

"Take me to the edge of the cliff."

"Okay." Emperor Yuan Qing hugged the queen and flew off the horse, then walked to the edge of the cliff.

The queen raised her head and squinted her eyes. The ray of clouds in the sky was as smooth as a brocade, surrounded by light clouds, continuing the round sunset like a disk.It seems that on the sea level, layers of ripples are rolling and surging, holding the sea moon pearl, so beautiful that people can't open their eyes.

The queen looked at the sunset and smiled slowly, it was more beautiful than the sunset in the rosy clouds that day.

"Sure enough, watching the sunset from the sunset cliff has a special charm."

Emperor Yuan Qing wrapped his hands around her waist, his gentle eyes concealed deep-seated sadness.

"If you like it, I'll take you to see it every day from now on, okay?"

The queen's eyes were dim, but she still nodded.

"Okay." Her gaze was filled with tenderness like water, and the beam of cloudy light in the sky was reflected in her clear eye waves, transforming into a gorgeous brilliance.Her pale face suddenly became more rosy, and she became more energetic.She looked up at Emperor Yuan Qing, "Do you still remember Jinghong Wu?"

Emperor Yuan Qing looked back at the woman in his arms gently, and gently pinned her wind-blown hair to her ears and temples with her fingers.

"How can I forget?" The scene in front of me seemed to return to the scene many years ago, the woman danced in the wind, the beauty was so beautiful that the world was overshadowed.

"That's the most beautiful dance I've ever seen in my life."

"Then do you want to watch it again?"

Emperor Yuan Qing withdrew his drifting thoughts, looked at the smiling face of the woman in his arms, and felt pain in his heart like being pricked by a needle.

"Don't be like this." The queen stretched out her hand to wipe away the wrinkles between his brows, with a warm and soft smile. "Actually, I never told you that Jinghong Dance is for the man you love."

Emperor Yuan Qing was startled, and there seemed to be shattered crystals in his eyes that exploded.If he had heard these words more than 20 years ago, he would have been ecstatic.But now it sounds like it will only make him more painful.

"Lao'er..."

The queen smiled sweetly, "I'll dance again for you to see if it's okay, but you have to accompany me."

She smiled so brightly and beautifully, how could he refuse?
"it is good!"

When Ling Xihan and the others arrived at Sunset Cliff, they saw the woman in white stretching her arms by the edge of the cliff, her skirt dancing ethereally, fluttering in the peach blossom forest like a butterfly fluttering its wings, it was so beautiful that people couldn't describe it.As for Emperor Yuan Qing, he held a green jade flute in his hand and put it to his lips to accompany her.His gaze has been locked on the dancing woman, tender and lingering, loving and desolate.

Such a scene is so beautiful that it shocks the world, and it is so beautiful that it makes people feel sad.Until many years later, Ling Xihan still couldn't forget that beautiful scene.

Until this moment, she didn't understand what the real peerless beauty is.

The woman's body is soft and leaning on the willow, her wrists are fat and her face is jade and lotus.The moment she turned around occasionally, her eyes were as clear as water waves.When she bent and stretched, she looked like a pure lotus quietly blooming in the middle of the pool, holy and beautiful.Every time she turns around, her skirt is fluttering, like an elf fairy shuttling through the forest.She occasionally looks back coldly, like the plum blossoms standing proudly on the snow mountain, indifferent and lonely.

No one spoke, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, as if everything on the earth was out of orbit.Everyone's eyes were quietly locked on the wanton flying girl. At this moment, she lost her high and dignified dignity, and returned to her old color, agile, elegant, wanton, and free and easy.That kind of beauty is totally different from the indifference or indifference in the past.It was a flying, unrestrained, refined beauty.

Ling Xihan had to admit that the queen's dance was more than one grade higher than hers.Isn't such a beautiful dancing posture incomparably beautiful?

Her slender fingers are flexible and soft, and her body is spinning rapidly.The beautiful arcs dancing between the skirts of the colorful feather clothes, the colorful photons hidden in the dark lines are more dazzling in the afterglow of the setting sun.The surrounding peach trees swayed one after another, and peach blossoms fell from the branches one by one, dancing in the air around the dancing posture of the woman.That picture is breathtakingly beautiful.

The sound of the flute gradually decreased, and the dancing steps of the woman dancing among the flowers also gradually stopped.Until the last note fell, the woman looked back lightly, with a faint smile on her lips.At that moment, it seemed that the sky and the earth were pale.

Ling Xihan held his breath, and saw that the woman seemed to have exhausted all her strength and slowly fell down.

"Mother!" Xiao Tingxuan exclaimed, everyone came to their senses and ran over.Emperor Yuan Qing had already caught the fallen queen at the first time, and held her in his arms silently.Her dark eyes were slightly moist, her lips moved, but she never said a word.

"Mother" Xiao Tingxuan knelt in front of the queen, looking at her in pain.

"Luo'er..." Emperor Yuan Qing tightened his arms, when suddenly a gust of wind blew.

Ling Xihan blocked the fierce cold wind with her hands, but the scene she saw through her fingers made her eyes widen.

I saw the queen's hair fluttering, dancing wantonly in the wind.That hair was originally pitch black and translucent, but at this moment, it was as pure white as snow.Her originally smooth and creamy skin was slowly loosening, as if she had suddenly aged several decades, and there were shallow wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and even the backs of her hands were thin and bony.

Not only her, everyone present widened their eyes.It is completely unbelievable what I saw just now, that woman who is as beautiful as crystal has turned into a real 40-year-old woman in an instant.

"Luo'er..." Emperor Yuan Qing called out in pain, stroking her face with trembling hands, the sadness in his eyes was endless, but there was no dislike or disgust in the slightest.

Xiao Tingxuan swayed, and with a hoarse voice, he called out, "Mother—"

The queen opened her eyes in confusion, raised her hand, and slowly stroked Xiao Tingxuan's head.

"Don't cry, I should have died more than 20 years ago. God has given me more than 20 years of life, let me have a husband who loves me, and a son who is filial. I am very grateful to God. This ending, as early as I expected it." Her tone was soft, as soft as spring flakes, but everyone around her couldn't help feeling distressed.

(End of this chapter)