Love for a lifetime and return for half a lifetime

Gao Wuyong heard Su Mubai's desperate and numb voice, as if at that moment, the whole world died in his heart, and the sadness and fear in his heart seemed to be drowned, and he felt it in an instant.The usually indifferent emperor was covered with sadness at this moment.

Almost unconsciously, Gao Wuyong closed his eyes.The roar of the emperor that night is still in my ears.

that night.He said to him, Gao Wuyong, she is calling me, and Qing'er is calling me.

Su Mubai held his hand tightly, then said indifferently, "Go down!"

"emperor??"

"roll--"

The imperial doctors were all afraid of implicating themselves, so they ran faster than anyone else, while Gao Wuyong stayed in the outer hall, lest Su Mubai take care of Su Mubai's orders.

It wasn't until they left that Su Mubai returned to his seat again, his eyes lightly looking into the distance, and the wind blew past him very lightly.He stood there quietly, his black eyes seemed to be frozen and motionless.His world has long lost any sound??

"Qing'er?? That wouldn't be you?? It wouldn't be yours, would it?"

News came from the Turks that Princess Qingping fell ill and died, and the emperor was furious.I locked myself in the imperial study alone, and refused to see anyone.

Such as the imperial concubine and empress are not allowed to see.

Royal study.

In the backlight, Su Mubai sat on the dragon chair, as if he had been sitting there for a long time.It should be said that it started from the day I received Feng Qingge's death.He has been sitting here the entire time, still doing the same thing as before.Has not changed.

The room was silent.

His brow furrowed slightly.

On the fifth day, Gao Wuyong came in with an urn, "Your Majesty, the weather is so hot that it is difficult to preserve the corpse, so the Turkic side cremated Princess Qingping and sent it back in a box!"

"Really?" Su Mubai smiled faintly, his ink eyes were bloodshot.The handsome face twisted slightly, the hand that had been clenched tightly tightened even more, the old wound on his hand began to hurt again, it seemed like a long time before he opened his mouth indifferently. "Leave Qing'er, you all go down, I'm tired!"

Gao Wuyong looked at it, and wanted to say something more, but seeing Su Mubai's appearance, he didn't say anything else.

It's just that the moment he turned around, he saw that under the faint light, the always ruthless emperor was crying.

Before he could leave the imperial study, he heard the indifferent voice from behind him again.

"Gao Wuyong, pass on my order to let the Shang Palace Bureau build a phoenix coffin, and let the Shang Palace Bureau make a queen's costume within a day!"

"Old slave obeys!" Gao Wuyong said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"And Qing'er is afraid of the cold, so let them make the clothes thicker!"

"Yes!"

"Let the imperial dining room make some plum cakes, Qing'er loves them!"

"Yes!" Gao Wuyong replied, tears welled up in his calm eyes, and he wiped them away with his sleeve.

Su Mubai didn't speak any more, just sat quietly, looking at everything in front of him, those black eyes looked empty at the moment, as if in an instant, he had aged ten years.

He stared at the front quietly, his deep eyes were filled with unconcealable sadness and pain. After they left, Su Mubai's eyes were fixed on the wooden box in the distance, and she lay quietly like that. So, he didn't even have the courage to go up and look at her again.

Qing'er, do you think your A Mu is so cowardly?

It doesn't matter if you love me or not, as long as I love you, as long as I love you, it's fine!

Unfortunately, it's too late, isn't it?