Chang'an one moon gl

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There was a sudden noise outside, it was in the direction of Hanliang Hall, and it was common to hear hurried footsteps running back and forth, but today it lasted for a long time, and I was also disturbed by the noise.

"What's going on outside?" I asked the maid next to me, and before my voice finished, someone hurried in from outside, "The Empress Dowager, please go to Hanliang Hall immediately."

I hurriedly jumped off the ground, it seemed that the person was in a panic, so I knew it must be a big deal. I suddenly thought of Wan'er, maybe she really assassinated Empress Wu.I ran all the way, and when I arrived at the Hanliang Hall, I saw Empress Wu standing by the bed, Wan'er was behind her, and looking at the bed again, the person lying on the bed must be Gaozong.I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately Gao Zong was seriously ill.After thinking about it, I feel shameless. How can there be anyone in the world who knows that his father is seriously ill and feels relieved?

I walked up to the bed, Gaozong closed his eyes tightly, his body trembling uncontrollably, Empress Wu looked dignified at the side, but Wan'er was pale, I whispered: "Royal father."

Gao Zong slowly opened his eyes, with tears in his eyes, filled with disbelief, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it.

I looked at Empress Wu, but Empress Wu remained silent.

It is reported that the prince has arrived.Li Xian rushed in completely, and knelt down in front of the bed, weeping on Gaozong's body, then raised his head quickly and glared at Empress Wu; "What's going on? Why did Sister Helan die suddenly?"

He Lan died, and I slumped on the ground.

Li Xian was still roaring, he grabbed Empress Wu by the skirt and questioned loudly.

Empress Wu remained motionless, standing there expressionlessly.Gaozong stretched out his haggard hand, trying to stop Li Xian, but he had no strength.

"Brother Prince, what are you doing?" asked again, Taiping's figure appeared in front of the palace gate, she stepped forward quickly, knelt down between Empress Wu and Li Xian, and pulled Li Xian's hand away.Taiping held Gaozong's hanging hand and said softly, "Father."

"Your father was frightened." Empress Wu's majestic voice came, but my mind was still blank.

Li Zhe and Li Xulun also rushed over, kneeling by the bed in a proper manner.

Seeing that all the people had arrived, Empress Wu said quietly, "Wu Weiliang and Wu Huaiyun have conspired against me and intended to harm my palace. Even though they are relatives of my palace, they will never show favoritism. We will punish them and change their surnames to Viper."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "It's a pity that Min Yue accidentally drank the poisonous wine." After saying that, she also shed tears.

Li Xianhong stared at Empress Wu with a sneer. "My condolences to my father, queen and mother." Li Zhe said.

I turned my head stiffly, and Gaozong was lying there peacefully, with empty eyes, looking at the curtain helplessly.

"Xian'er, you come with me." Empress Wu went ahead alone, Li Xian stubbornly got up from the ground, clenched his fists restrainedly, and followed behind.

Suddenly there was no sound, Li Zhe and Li Xulun stood up one after another, Taiping sat in front of the bed, tidying Gaozong's messy hair worriedly and distressed.

Sensing that someone was behind me, I turned my head. Wan'er, who was originally standing on the side of the bed, leaned over behind me at some point, and raised her hand to wipe away my tears. The child stuffed it into my hand, and then stood back to the original place calmly.

"Taiping, tell my mother that I'm not feeling well, so I'm going back first." Every step I take, seems to be stepping on a cloud, erratic and unstable.

Once I returned to Qinghui Pavilion, I threw myself on the bed and burst into tears. I couldn't restrain the depression and despair in my heart. She just left without warning. The more restrained I was, the more lingering her shadow was. Zhang Jing's face was right in front of his eyes.

I suddenly thought of Mi Shuang, struggled to get up, stumbled and ran to Mi Shuang's residence, I pushed open the door suddenly, and Mi Shuang was embroidering a pair of mandarin ducks.

"He Lan... He Lan... She... She..." The word "dead" is so hard to say.

I saw blood oozing from Mi Shuang's fingertips, she froze, as if she understood what I meant.But very soon, she picked up the needle again and continued to embroider, one stitch at a time, falling thinly on the silk.

Her actions are undoubtedly telling me that there is something hidden in it, and she is the one who knows.Reminiscent of Li Xian's actions, it was Empress Wu who killed Helan?

Seeing that I didn't leave, Mi Shuang raised her head and said to me in a low voice: "No woman will allow another woman to touch her husband and son successively."

Because of me? The beating of my heart involuntarily exhausted all my strength.

Mi Shuang laughed, and looked at me resentfully; "Sister, she tried her best, but she couldn't pay attention to it, and she was in chaos."

This world became strange again, chaotic and dark. I wandered in the mist, watching all kinds of people, and setting up nets.

I don't know how I went back to the dormitory. I waited in a daze until it was dusk, and then I felt my paralyzed body become conscious. I looked at my hand, the white veil was still tightly clenched, and I let go of it. , it has long been wrinkled, and on the corner of the handkerchief, a plum blossom is blooming, like a drop of blood that has not yet melted, abruptly sprinkled on the snow.

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Chapter 25 Chapter 24

That night, I had a long, long dream, a dream that seemed familiar, and I couldn't tell whether it was the dream of Nankey that I thought about day by day, or the past that had long been burned to ashes.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" The boy who was still at the head of the head stared at the clear eyes. This was the first time he saw people other than monks and attendants. The excitement and curiosity in his heart couldn't help making him approach. But the person in front of him seemed very sad.

The pupils of the girl in plain onyx suddenly dilated, "Get lost." The girl gritted her teeth and said a word, as if she wanted to pounce on him and tear him apart.

The boy was petrified, and stood there in a daze, forgetting to even dodge.

The girl looked at the boy coldly, and said decisively, "If you owe me, I will ask you to pay back in full."

"What does sister want?" The boy's eyes became brighter, and they were no longer dull.

A trace of surprise flashed across the girl's face, and then she taunted the boy childishly; "I want you, and the life of your femme fatale."

"Have you met my queen mother?" After listening to the boy, he ignored everything in the girl's words, only the word mother queen was deeply imprinted in his mind.

The girl turned her back, knelt under the incense table, and ignored the boy.

"How is she?" The boy still stood there, and after a long time, he couldn't help asking.

There was silence, only curling cigarettes rising in front of the golden Buddha statue.The boy looked at the girl, then at the things in the upside-down cabinet at the side, and exited silently.

The courtyard of the monastery became lively with the arrival of the girl. The wind moved the long streamers, and the murmur of scriptures enveloped the narrow sky. The girl knelt among the monks, her eyes were red and swollen, but no tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.

The boy hid behind the big red pillar not far away, poked his head out, and watched intently.

The silence of the night in the ancient temple was only the sound of the wind, thump, thump, the girl was sitting quietly in the Zen room, when she heard a knock on the door, she asked, "Who is it?"

There was no movement outside, and after a while, there was another knock on the door.The girl said; "Come in." It was quiet outside the door again.

The girl couldn't help it, who is still making such vicious fun at this time, she pushed open the door, and saw a boy standing alone in the courtyard, the girl turned around and closed the door, not even wanting to look outside people.

There was another knock on the door, and the girl rushed to the door, and the speed of pushing the door surprised the boy too.The boy didn't have time to leave, the girl's eyes were blood red, and she strangled the boy's neck, "Since you are in such a hurry, I will let you go to the funeral."

The boy couldn't speak, he raised his neck in struggle, grabbed the girl's hand tightly with both hands, and made a whining sound, but his head kept going up. The girl followed the boy's movement and raised her head. The sky is full of stars, twinkling in the deep blue sky.The girl's hand loosened slightly, and the boy had a chance to catch his breath. Tears welled up in his eyes and he couldn't stop coughing.