Love is as deep as the sea, you don't know

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On the day she left, it didn't happen suddenly, there was a shower of rain in the sky, and there were bursts of thunder, and each sound had a heart-shattering loud noise.

I stayed by her side, wiping away the coughed blood from her lips over and over again with trembling hands.

It seemed that if the blood was wiped off like this, she would be fine.

Her complexion was all sallow from the torment of illness, and there was no light in her tired eyes. They were dim, like a star that was falling very quickly.

"Don't...cry..." She raised her hand and fumbled twice in the air, as if she wanted to touch me.

I quickly stretched out my hand, held her cold hand tightly, and put it on my chest, hoping to bring my body temperature to her and dispel her coldness.

I couldn't make a sound, and I didn't dare to make a sound, because I was afraid that if I made a sound, I would be defeated.

With a tear in my eye, I begged God not to be so cruel as to take her from me.

She seemed to feel my forbearance, and a shallow comforting smile bloomed on her lips, she was so gentle, and continued: "Don't be sad...People...There is always something...such a day ...but Su'er, Su'er hopes...you can...live a good life...okay..."

I kept shaking my head, but she couldn't see, holding her fingertips, trembling badly.

She smiled, her lips trembled, and she seemed to be trying to call someone's name with difficulty, but in the end, she disappeared silently and closed her eyes.

"No, Su'er—" Her palm fell out of her palm. At that moment, I couldn't suppress it anymore, I shook her body and yelled loudly.

However, no matter what I say, panic, plead, or growl.She will no longer have vivid expressions like before, laugh at me, get angry at me, or cry at me.

She is dead.

But Su'er, you know, it's me, I, Huangfu Heng, who is by your side.

That night, I guarded her cold body like crazy, crying wantonly, as if I had lost my soul.

Later, if the mother hadn't brought a group of ministers to kneel outside the courtyard, I thought, I would still be reluctant to leave her side.

I use the honor of a queen to put her in the Imperial Mausoleum, beside Rui'er and Si'er.

In this way, she can be reunited with the children, and I, as she said, are not entitled to see the children.

So, I am lonely, guarding this country alone, year after year, experiencing all the regrets and pains in the world.In order to repay the debt owed to her and the child.

I think so, she will forgive me after all.

"Your Majesty has accumulated depression in his heart, and the stone medicine has no effect. The minister waits, there is nothing you can do—"

Three years later, under the tearful announcement of the imperial physician, I finally got my wish and lost to endless torture.

When I was lying on the hospital bed, Song Yichen came.

We haven't seen each other for a long time, I thought he wouldn't show up again, but he still came.

He said, "Go and reunite with her first, I will help the new emperor and protect the country of the dynasty."

I said thank you, then suddenly raised my hand and grabbed the air, with a trace of tenderness in my eyes.

Song Yichen also looked in the direction of my hand, his eyes flushed.

Everyone stared at my movements in horror, crying and shouting, but only I knew that I was very happy.

Because I saw her again.

She still had the graceful posture when she was young, wearing a simple and elegant dress, holding two children in her arms, and calling me with a smile: "Brother Heng."

I, finally, can hold her hand again.

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