Quick Time Travel: Rescue Bai Yueguang's Substitute

The harsh winter in Chang'an City has arrived, and this year's winter is particularly brutal. The wind howls, rolling the dead yellow leaves straight up to the blue clouds, and smashing them into the dust.

The sky was gloomy, as if there was a sign of snow, Huo Wuli knelt under the golden Buddha, she looked at the darkness of the sky, and looked at Yuan Xinghuo and Aunt Mingguang with stern faces, feeling the coldness in her heart.

The queen's body weakened very quickly. After ascending the throne, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Now, she is sleeping indoors, and she didn't know this sleep...

She was silent, looking at the brightly lit place, at the Buddha incense lingering on the high platform.

If there really are gods and Buddhas in the world, might they hear the hope and plea in her heart?

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Temple of Destiny

The imperial doctor has been treating her all night, and barely snatched the empress back.

Seeing that there was no one around, the empress already knew what they were doing.At this point today, not only the imperial physicians are waiting below, but even the gods and Buddhas have come to seek help, and even Wuli Mingguang, who has never believed in this, has passed away.

I don't know, can I spend tonight?The empress blinked a little sleepily, her slender eyelashes covering all the complexities.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Xue Mingguang walked in with a scent of sandalwood on her body. She lowered her eyebrows and eyes meekly. The person who was nearly forty years old looked at her with full dependence as if he was still a child.

The empress laughed, and coughed with a smile: "You're back." Her voice was very soft, with an uncontrollable tiredness.

Soon Yuan Xinghuo and Huo Wuli also arrived, and the empress shook her head slightly: "Look at me, I've wasted your time again." At this time, the empress still didn't look like she was about to leave this world, she looked extremely amicable, It seems that facing death is someone else's business.

Huo Wuli had a sore throat, and half-kneeled beside the empress: "Mother..." She clenched the empress's hand, her expression could not stop being distressed.

It is only when you lose that you realize the value of possession.

The empress's eyes were bent, looking at Huo Wuli's moist eyes, the empress overflowed with a very faint smile: "What are you doing to pretend to be a child."

She watched Yuan Xinghuo silently clenched Huo Wuli's hand, and slightly let go of the worries in her heart.

The Empress smiled and said: "Okay, you guys go down first. I feel much better now, and I don't need you to accompany me all the time." The wind outside the window became louder, and the Empress suddenly remembered the time she had with A Niang in the countryside before entering the palace. At that time, A Niang said that she was born in a cold winter.

Would it be such a season for him to leave now?

Everything seems to be reincarnated, and fate is rolling over.

"Ahem, go down, you've been up all night, and all the officials are still waiting for you to go to court. If you can manage Dashang well, all my wishes will be fulfilled." The empress knew that Huo Wuli was currently in trouble There are a lot of things to do, she looked at Huo Wuli deeply, her brows were slightly frowned, every fine line was full of expectations.

"Aniang, wait for me to come back." Huo Wuli wiped away tears, and followed Yuan Xinghuo step by step, leaving the Palace of Destiny.

"Go." The queen's throat rolled, she didn't say wait, she still didn't wait.

A person's life depends on God's will, and the empress looked a little more helpless.

After Huo Wuli and Yuan Xinghuo left, the room felt extremely heavy.

Xue Mingguang's eyes were red, he didn't know if it was because he had cried, or because he hadn't had a full sleep for a long time.

The empress felt a little guilty in her heart, but she was also a little more relieved about death.

After she leaves, she can do what she wants to do.

"Do you still hate me?" The empress lost her eyesight, thinking that a long time ago, she and Emperor Jing, who was still the emperor at the time, had a political disagreement. .

For example, Xue Mingguang's biological father, Xue Tingyan.

Xue Mingguang's expression became a little more sad and mocking, and she also wanted to hate the person in front of her, but she was ridiculously unable to do this.

What a ridiculous thing.

Maybe it's the life in Ye Ting that has erased her edges, maybe... it's because the empress is too talented, so she is really impressed by her.

There was no hatred on Xue Mingguang's face, she shook her head tremblingly, and said with a smile: "No, I don't blame you. I..." She didn't use the word hate, which made her heart tremble. He pondered.

Maybe it's me who hates me, who is ridiculous, resentful, and despicable. From the beginning to the end, I am alone, and that's all.

Huo Lingjiang's expression moved, and he was grateful for Xue Mingguang's kindness in his heart. She probably knew that her time was approaching, so she couldn't bear to tell the truth to herself.

"You should blame me. This way, life will be easier. In the days to come, you will go out of the palace and live a good life. I will let Wuli take good care of you. Wuli is stubborn but she will keep her word. I will take good care of you." Huo Lingjiang seemed to think of something, his eyes softened.She resisted the urge to cough in her throat and said all the words.

Tears welled up in Xue Mingguang's eyes, and she blinked vigorously, not wanting to be seen by Huo Lingjiang.

She carefully grasped the empress's hand, which was about to lose temperature, and the cold wind outside stirred the golden bell under the eaves, making Xue Mingguang flustered and hard to tell.She pressed her face to the back of the empress's hand tremblingly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't want to be taken care of by the empress, why not take care of me personally, Your Majesty?"

Xue Mingguang shook his head while speaking.

She didn't dare to let the empress know that she was crying, so she still had a big smile when she spoke.

The empress only felt that the fluffy head was rolling under her hand, it looked like a Persian cat.Her eyes were extremely tired and she couldn't open them, but she didn't see Xue Mingguang's red eyes.

The empress just smiled and said, "Why are you living longer and getting back? Huh? Take good care of yourself." Her voice was calm and harmonious, not at all as majestic as before.

Xue Mingguang gritted her teeth, her breath was short of breath for a moment, and finally she couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty is loyal to His Majesty, and His Majesty will have no one to serve you after leaving your Majesty. You don't have to worry about me when your Majesty is with you." She clenched her right hand He tightened Huo Lingjiang's hand, but his left hand tightly covered his chest.

Why are you so sad?He must have been too loyal.Xue Mingguang tried his best to persuade himself in his heart, wanting to save himself from being so embarrassed.

Huo Lingjiang's eyebrows frowned slightly, she was faintly aware of Xue Mingguang's death ambition, thinking of this, Huo Lingjiang shook his heavy head: "You live well... I used to think that I could watch this country under my governance Come on, peace and happiness, now it seems that I can't see it. You, take a good look for me, and write to me when the time comes. "

"Maybe it was burned for me." Huo Lingjiang wanted to laugh when he said this, but suddenly remembered that Xue Mingguang burned paper for her father in the same way.

She paused, and changed her words in an extremely helpless way: "It's hard for you, there is no one who knows what's hot." Thinking of this, she gently took her left hand out from under Xue Mingguang's hair, and closed her eyes. He closed his eyes and wanted to touch her hair and comfort her.

However, because his eyes were closed, Huo Lingjiang could only touch Xue Mingguang's face full of tears.

Huo Lingjiang's heart ached, and he coughed even more urgently.The cold wind outside the window poured on the golden eaves bell, making a mournful sound.

"Life and death depend on fate and wealth. In this life, I live a happier life than anyone else, and everything is enough." Huo Lingjiang held his face and said something in a low voice.

Xue Mingguang sighed silently, and wiped away his tears: "Yes. You live happier than anyone else!"

"Hmm..." Huo Lingjiang's face was also beaming with joy. She glanced at Xue Mingguang again, and then focused her gaze on the fine-lined curtain beside the bed: "If you meet someone you like, just talk to Wuli." , I will ask her to give you a marriage." Her eyes were extremely far away, and she had lost all energy when speaking.

"..."

Xue Mingguang gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Yes! I will write to you again."

"..." Many thoughts flashed through Huo Lingjiang's mind quickly, and then they all returned to nothingness: "Okay, tell me. You suffered in the past," she coughed again, clenched tightly as if breathing Xue Mingguang said with his hand: "Wuli and Xinghuo are very good, she can also take care of her brothers and sisters, but you, please take a good look at this wonderful river and mountain for me."

Xue Mingguang was about to agree in her heart, but suddenly felt that the strength in her hand was loosened. She looked at the thin figure on the bright yellow brocade couch in extreme horror, and when she saw Huo Lingjiang's closed eyes, she crooked all of a sudden. fell to the ground.

……

"His Majesty is dead!"

Nine heavy bells slowly spread to the sky and everyone's ears, and woke up Xue Mingguang who was in a daze.

Your Majesty, did she go like this?

She looked at the generation of emperors who were still smiling on the bed. When she first saw her, she was as humble as dust, but that person was like the scorching sun above the nine heavens.

The sun was so cool that day. When the sun just rose in the sky, snowflakes fell one after another, falling on her forehead, who was dressed in plain clothes.She closed her eyes slightly, and the moment she closed her eyes, she saw the empress brushing away the snowflakes with her hand.

At that time, Huo Lingjiang was more dazzling than the sun, and it was a dream she never wanted to wake up from, a dream she would sink into even in the daytime.

Later, she knew that this person was her father-killing enemy.

Huo Lingjiang turned into a nightmare, and the desolation and coldness everywhere made people shiver.She couldn't forgive, but she was attracted unconsciously.

……

The vivid memory seems to be only yesterday, the temperature on that person's hand... Xue Mingguang couldn't help but lose his voice in pain. She glanced at the bed again, slowly returned to hold Huo Lingjiang's hand, and gently wiped his lips with great reverence. On the back of her hand, she said foolishly: "I will write a letter to you carefully."

——"You are the boundless darkness in the heavy light, and the only light in my deep darkness."

"I will never look back, and I will never go out. I toss and turn in the old years with you, and I am happy with it."

You leave at ease, and I will watch this great river and mountain for you, and spend this life in silence and loneliness.

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