Xuan Yan Gu Zheng

After Qixin said those words in one breath, Gu Zheng was riddled with holes as he wished, and there was a tinge of joy in his heart, but soon he was covered by dark sorrow.

No matter how guilty the emperor is, no matter how much he blames himself, the empress will never come back.

What's the point of being quick-tongued?

How could she have forgotten that she still had to take care of Yong'er.

"Your Majesty, this servant is indiscreet for a while, please forgive me, Your Excellency."

Gu Zheng stood there in a daze, did not respond, and did not know whether he listened or not.

"Then why don't you put these away... don't play it dead!" Manager Li was so anxious that he couldn't stop sweating.

Qi Xin walked to several mahogany cages next to her.

Inside are the queen's daily dresses she packed up, as well as the usual things,

None of it was anything that represented queen status.

Knowing that the empress is the most honorable woman, Qixin has never been happy.

Oh, never said never, and at least, on the wedding night, the empress was really happy.

Knowing that this place is a prison, but she still happily married in with longing for her husband and future.

I wanted to burn it all to the empress.

Just as he was about to order someone to carry it in, he saw Gu Zheng walking over with a blank expression and opening the cage.

The next moment, his eyes were stabbed blood red.

With trembling hands, he picked up the top piece of green cloth shirt, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak a word.

Qi Xin whispered: "This is what the empress likes very much, I don't know why, this kind of ordinary material... Sometimes the empress will wear it, walk around in the hall, and wear a mask. At this time The empress will always ask us to retreat, she stays alone in the hall. The servant also found out by accident once, every time the empress does this in the dead of night... the servant guesses, that is probably the time when the empress is most at ease. She really I don't like expensive clothes and jewelry."

Gu Zheng held the clothes tightly in his arms, he knew, he knew this clothes!This is the blue cloth shirt that Mu Qing often wears. At that time, he often held her in this dress, feeling her body temperature under the thin cloth with the palm of his hand.

Now this dress is cold and cold, without the temperature...

"Your majesty, you are so sudden, the slaves are very puzzled. Don't you really plan to hold a funeral for the empress? You think the empress is still there, so why don't the slaves want to? But if... today is the first seven, and the old people say that this day , the souls of the dead will return home.”

Gu Zheng closed his eyes in pain, the funeral, the first seven, the dead soul...

He still didn't want to believe it, he didn't want to believe it, he didn't dare to believe it, his Mu Qing was gone just like that, it was because he was blind.

After saying "I will stay here tonight", Gu Zheng staggered towards the hall without putting down the green shirt.

When passing the colonnade, there was a sudden bark of dogs.

He rolled his eyes sluggishly, and saw the wolfhound wrapped in white cloth.

The wolf dog looked at Gu Zheng, or more precisely, at the clothes in his hands, with eyes eagerly sticking out his tongue.

"Wang Wang~"

Qi Xin hurried over and untied the rope to lead her to the backyard.

"Your majesty, Stinky Piss is very loyal to the empress, seeing the clothes of the empress, it is inevitable..."

Gu Zheng's tall body shook, "What do you call it?!"

"This dog is called Shupi, and the empress has raised it before entering the palace, starting from half-grown puppies. However, the empress rarely calls the name of Shupi, maybe it is not majestic enough..."

As soon as the words fell, Ah Mao suddenly fell to the ground, wriggling under Gu Zheng's feet, spreading his belly and acting coquettishly.

A clump of white hair on the belly is exposed, which is also the only white hair on the body.

That's right, this is the puppy he and Mu Qing adopted together.