Empress Fenghua

Chapter 298 only as first seen
Seeing Hua Zhong's complexion recovering rosy bit by bit, Xue Wuhen's heart was agitated but also heavy with sourness and pain.Even if I can't live with her and kill their child, does she still love herself?There were tears in the corners of Xue Wuhen's eyes, and blood flowed out of his heart like a knife cut, which was far more unbearable than the pain in his palm.

Yun Qingyang smiled leisurely, and looked at Xue Wuhen sarcastically, "It seems that you, Young Master Xue, are the girl Ning's obsession with! It's really disappointing, why did I, Yun Qingyang, fall in love with this girl who has no memory? Hmph! "

Xue Wuhen stood with her hands behind her back, staring blankly at Huazhong on the bed, feeling overwhelmed.

Yueyi raised the corners of her mouth and Hongsang looked at each other and smiled, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, the sky is full of wishes!

"Hongsang, settle down Yuanqing, you were the one who took care of him in the past, so you should be familiar with it?" Xue Wuhen ordered.

Hong Sang bowed and saluted, "This subordinate understands!"

Xue Wuhen nodded, "Yueyi, go and find out who made the Gu today, I want to let her die without a place to bury her, and crush her to ashes!" Yueyi couldn't help trembling a little.

Yueyi lowered her head and said, "The lady here..."

"I'm here personally watching!" Xue Wuhen took Hua Zhong's hand, and looked at Hua Zhong affectionately, "Yun Qingyang, is Chong'er still in danger?"

Yun Qingyang gave a blank look, "It's okay, I will wake up after a good rest. But I have to remind Young Master Xue, if Young Master Xue still hurts Ning girl like this, and I get Wangyou Gu later, I can I don’t know whose blood can save you! Ning girl has suffered too much for you, her face was completely changed for you, and because of your restoration, the sea has changed drastically, and her life is only a few years. Don’t let her be like I'm the same, living a miserable life!" Yun Qingyang sighed, "I'm going to take care of Yuanqing!"

Xue Wuhen recalled all the past, the amazement and surprise of meeting for the first time.Hua Zhong's stubborn eyes and independent temperament make him deeply confirm that his life partner is her.Xue Wuhen seems to have forgotten a little bit, since when did simple use turn into affection.Since when did my cold heart no longer give up...

"Looks like it's been thousands of years, just like when we first met..." Xue Wuhen smiled slightly, with a somewhat miserable look on his face.

The ice coffin in the Extreme Cold Palace should be the place where Hua Zhong was heartbroken, right?Flowers are heavy, flowers are heavy, what should you tell me?If it was true that I no longer had you back then, who should I have said to with all my thousands of words?Who should I confide in my hesitation and helplessness every day and night?Xue Wuhen shed two lines of tears, but resisted digging out the bleeding marks on her palm.

Yueyi walked into the room, looked at Xue Wuhen's scarlet eyes, and sighed regretfully, "Master, it's time for you to rest. If Madam wakes up and sees you like this, she may be sad too!"

This is already the third day, Xue Wuhen doesn't eat, drink, or sleep, and holds Hua Zhong's hand motionless, but Hua Zhong seems to be in a deep sleep, just like the person in the ice coffin in the extremely cold palace. Women are the same!
"Yueyi, do you think Chong'er will not love me anymore?" Xue Wuhen asked disappointedly.

Yueyi frowned, "How could it be? Madam has obviously recovered! It's just that her body hasn't recovered yet!"

"Then why hasn't she woke up yet?" Xue Wuhen lay on Hua Zhong's body, heartbroken, "Chonger, Chonger..."

Hua Zhong seemed to have fallen into the abyss again, surrounded by ice-cold water, and there were voices calling in his ears, making him move towards the edge of life...

"Chong'er! Chong'er, wake up!" Seeing Hua Zhong's signs of waking up, Xue Wuhen hastily shouted, "Chong'er, don't you want to take revenge on me? Are you going to leave Yuanqing alone?" people?"

Hua Zhong frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.Xue Wuhen smiled brightly, "You finally woke up! Great!"

Hua Zhong looked at Xue Wuhen's bright smile, like the sunshine in the sky.It is very similar to the moment when we first met, a pair of talking eyes looked at Huazhong, as if every look could engrave Huazhong in the bottom of my heart.Hua Zhong was inexplicably nervous and trembling.

Hua Zhong smiled wretchedly, "Looks like it's been thousands of years, just like when we first met..."

After years of changes, what remains unchanged is the eyes like a lake full of stars on the plateau, which still makes Huazhong's heart tremble.Dressed in white clothes with wide sleeves, like the softest moonlight.Three thousand black silk hangs behind her back, her waist is plain, and her figure is slender.Like an exiled immortal outside the world of mortals, it fills people with soft light in their hearts, and also makes them consciously fall into the humbleness of the Taoist dust.Such a picture is deeply imprinted in Huazhong's heart, whether it is a few years ago, now, or in the future, it is left behind in the details of the spring flowers and autumn moon in a certain year and month. When there is no trace, Huazhong Heavy but will still remember, sour and slowly sad in my heart.

Xue Wuhen's heart was shocked, a thousand thoughts flooded into her heart, and tears flowed out inadvertently, "Chong'er, you finally woke up!"

There was another drizzle in the Xiaoyao Forest, and Thrush was still beating the abacus, with a few smiles on her spring red and willow green face, looking at the abacus and the account book with glowing eyes.Little hidden dragon and big tiger were drinking tea in the teahouse boredly, occasionally moving their hands and feet, but they were still agile.

Zhong Lichun stood in front of the railing, and felt the coolness of the drizzle.Zhong Lichun's complexion was a bit melancholy, his green shirt was straight and straight, and Ling Xiaoran was sitting not far away with a golden sword in his hand, his eyes wandering around.

The seemingly peaceful picture makes people feel infinitely depressed. Is it the day that will come?Or is it the wave that is about to break out?Or is it a subtle change between the Three Kingdoms and the two races?The beauty knows, but she can be sure that everything will not be far away, everything will come...

Zhong Lichun fell into the memory, all kinds of things with the real Ning Liuchen, chatting over wine, or fighting on the battlefield, every confrontation meant a farewell.The time when I sneaked into Cheng Guoning Mansion seemed to be the most leisurely and comfortable time in my life.Thinking of this, a smile flashed across Zhong Lichun's eyes...

Suddenly, a cold light flashed by his ear, and a flying knife dinged into the pillar!
Zhong Lichun's expression turned serious, and he looked at the person coming.Yueyi frowned and looked at Zhonglichun, her eyes flashed across Ling Xiaoran, "Mr. Zhongli is good! Yueyi is being polite here!"

"Is this the etiquette of Huanhua Palace?" Zhong Lichun raised the corners of his mouth, "This king is a little flattered!"

"If you don't remind King Xin, I'm afraid King Xin will still be immersed in fugue!" Yueyi inadvertently glanced at Ling Xiaoran, only to see Ling Xiaoran watching the movements of the two nervously.Yueyi's heart sank, "This is the letter my wife asked me to give to King Xin, and I hope that Wang Xin will send it to you!"

"Letter?" Zhong Lichun smiled impatiently and shook his head, "The third sister is not far from Xiaoyao Forest, why bother? Really!"

Yueyi rolled her eyes, "My wife said that she was entrusted by the ancients, so she was always with her. However, the lady has gone through untold hardships, and her life has changed, and some of them have long been blurred. I hope the king of Xin will forgive me. !"

Zhong Lichun frowned, "Old friend?" Where is there any old friend?Who else would there be besides people from Ningfu?But besides Ning Xinian, who else in the Ning Mansion would write letters to him?Ning Xinian passed away for many years, but before he died, he left himself such a letter, was it for the glory and incense of the Ning clan, or...

Unknown to Zhong Lichun, he opened the letter and read it quickly, but suddenly smiled sadly, "So, so..." So he knew his true identity a long time ago!But he still didn't say it out loud, what kind of role does he play in the heart of an old man?There was only one son in his life, but he died in a foreign country, and the person in front of him who looked exactly like him was a spy!

Zhong Lichun felt sore, and used his internal strength to turn the letter into ashes and sprinkle it into the soil.Bowed deeply in the direction of Cheng Guo...

(End of this chapter)