Emperor Tianyuan

In a sense, whether it is the emperor or the common people, they are all equal in the face of death, and everyone will face it.

Long live what?

He doesn't want to live now. After experiencing the pain of losing his beloved, the power he valued most in the past has all turned into a emptiness with nothing but power.

Gu Lin has always felt that the pinnacle of a man is nothing more than being in control of the country, and beauty is just a fruit, an embellishment, and the weight is not enough to be placed on the other side of the scale.

Love Jiangshan more love beauty, that is only found in story books, is there any beauty that is irreplaceable, does it have to be her?

These cognitions have been deeply rooted in his cognition for more than 20 years, and he never thought that one day it would be overturned by a woman.

This woman is a beauty, and she is not.

She is not a simple, dispensable, and replaceable beauty, she is Mu Qing, Xuan Luo, and his wife.

She is a good queen to the subjects and the harem.

If he could have known that she was Mu Qing earlier, then for him, she would be the best wife. To the outside world, they are the empress and empress hand in hand, but behind closed doors they are the husband and wife of Qin Se and Ming.

When I didn't think about it, I didn't feel anything. After I didn't get it, it felt like a hole was broken in my heart. The hole grew bigger and bigger, and eventually became an endless void, which couldn't be filled no matter what.

Even the supreme power has become boring.

Gu Lin stretched out his arms, vainly embracing the air, pretending to hold Xuan Luo into his arms.

Smelling her faint scent, he slowly closed his eyes, feeling a rare drowsiness.

I don't know if it was in Xuan Luo's bedroom, but Gu Lin never dreamed of her since the time he had a fever, and this time he really dreamed of her again.

The scene was in a room he had never been to, he guessed it was the Xuan Mansion.

After Xuanhou received the imperial decree, he was not as happy as his father, but rather frowning.

Xuan Luo, who was dressed as a girl, asked, "Father, don't you want me to enter the palace?"

Gu Lin looked greedily, this was the first time he saw her pre-marriage women's clothing, playful and smart.

After entering the palace, Xuan Luo always wore gorgeous and heavy palace attire, her face was serious and calm that did not match her age, the queen's clothes and the downtrodden Xuan family who was disliked by the emperor forced her to double suppress herself.

Xuanhou sighed, "Is it possible that you don't understand your nature? You won't like that kind of life, it's bondage, and you won't be happy when you enter the palace."

"Father, I really didn't think about entering the palace before. I don't think it has anything to do with me there. But things are impermanent. I met him. He is in the palace!" Xuan Luo cupped his face and said with a smile: "If If the emperor is not him, then I, the king of heaven, will not marry when I come. If the emperor is him, I can stay anywhere."

"Not to mention that there is no freedom in the palace, you can bear so many women in the Sangong and Sixth Court? If you treat him as the master, not the husband, you won't be so sad, but you like him. The harem is really not suitable for you, even if It is better not to marry for life than to be a queen!"

"I know all of this. Just listening to what Dad said makes me feel sad and depressed. But when I think about not marrying him, but another woman, I feel even more sad. .So, to be his wife, I am more happy than sad. So what is there to hesitate?"

Gu Lin didn't know if this was Xuanhou's or Xuanluo's dream. This dream was both beautiful and painful, and it was more of a compensation than a punishment.

He could never find anyone who loved him more than Xuan Luo, and the cruelest thing was that Xuan Luo was lost by him.

Xuan Luo's words, every word, he will remember for a lifetime.