Song of Complaint: The Emperor's Heart is Unpredictable

Jingyang didn't want much, he just wanted three more days to see Chu Nan more, even if it was separated by many palace gates.

As long as I think about where he is, my heart will inexplicably settle down.

But these three days have become a luxury.

Even later, he often thought that it would be fine if he had made up his mind to send Anan out of the palace.At least know that under the same sky, he and he are both.

On the night when Jingyang left the Palace of Yongning...

"Your Majesty, something is wrong..." It was the third watch when Xiao Xuanzi rushed into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but Jingyang was not sleepy, lying on the dragon bed in a daze.

"What's the matter? What's the big deal in the middle of the night?" Hearing this, he didn't even lift his eyelids. For him at this moment, as long as it has nothing to do with Chu Nan, it's not a big deal.

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Xuanzi seemed to be trying to figure out how to speak, with a strange expression on his face, and the indescribable ominous feeling made Jingyang sit up from the bed all of a sudden. "What the hell happened?"

This time, he knew it before Xiaoxuanzi could answer Jingyang, because he heard Liu Yu's voice of calling people.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Liu Yu's face was full of anxiety, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

Liu Yu has always been calm and reserved, what could make him so nervous?

Jingyang couldn't sit still any longer, he came out of the palace wearing only an undershirt, shivering uncontrollably when the cold wind blew.

"What's the matter? Where are you going?" Liu Yu was rushing past with the guards, each with a bucket in their hands.And their direction is actually the Palace of Yongning?

"Your Majesty... Yongning Hall is on fire!" Liu Yu didn't care about saluting, but bowed slightly, his tone was anxious and worried.Jingyang knew that his relationship with Chu Nan had always been very good.

"The Palace of Yongning? Are you mistaken? I... I just came back from there not long ago." Because he wanted to see him more, Jingyang went to the Palace of Yongning again after returning, but stood outside the door for a while, Did not go in.

"Back to the emperor, it was reported by a court lady named Xi'er."

Xi'er...Jingyang's heart suddenly fell heavily into the abyss, he remembered that maid.

Before everyone could react, Jingyang was already running wildly. He was only wearing his underwear, because he came out too quickly and his feet were not wearing anything, but he couldn't care about anything, only a voice echoed in his heart, His dream...was it really a bad omen?

No, Anan has only been back for a few months, how can he take him away again...he doesn't want it.

In the middle of the night, in the cold wind, desperate people are crying.

Jingyang had never felt that the road was so long, and it seemed that he would never reach the end. When he finally saw the Palace of Yongning, he felt as if he had stepped on cotton and could not exert any strength.

Who will tell him that this burning temple is not Yongning Temple?It must not be, because his Anan is still inside!

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, my son, he... woo..." Xi'er was pouring water into the fire with a bucket, her face was black and white due to tears, she was so embarrassed, when she saw Jingyang walking away in a daze When she came over, she seemed to see her own death, and she cried more and more.

"Seeing the emperor." All the guards stopped pouring water when they saw the emperor approaching, and knelt down to pay homage.

"A'nan, he's not in here, right? Where is he? Tell me where he is!" Jingyang grabbed Xi'er's wrist with such strength that it seemed to crush her wrist bone. Turning around, everyone knelt down on the ground. , the fire intensified. "What are you doing kneeling! Hurry up and put out the fire! If something happens to Anan... No, he won't have any problems, no, no..."

As if comforting himself, he repeated in a low voice.

"Your Majesty's redemption, son...he's still inside, because you don't like slaves to serve you closely, so slaves always sleep outside. When slaves wake up... the main hall has already looked like this..." Xi The son was sobbing all the time, so she spoke intermittently, and when she finished speaking, the emperor had disappeared!

"Your majesty must not go in, the main hall has basically been burned down..." Xiao Xuanzi hugged Jingyang's leg tightly, refusing to let go.

"Go away, whoever dares to stop Zhenzhen will kill him!" Jingyang kicked Xiao Xuanzi away, and rushed into the raging fire without looking back.

He only had that sentence in his heart at the moment...Young master is still inside...

Anan, can't you wait for three days?Are you in such a hurry to leave me?

He didn't wear shoes, and when he stepped on the hot ground with his bare feet, he felt a terrible pain. The smoke choked him so much that he couldn't open his eyes because of coughing, Anan, where are you?Just as he was about to go inside again, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck and passed out.Liu Yu came out of the fire holding Jingyang who was knocked out by him.

It has been ten days since the fire in Yongning Hall, but Jingyang seems to have never woken up... and fell into his nightmare.

In the past ten days, he has never spoken a word, and all affairs in court have been handed over to Liu Jingtian, while he himself is just in a daze, sitting in the ruins of the Yongning Palace in a daze, and Anping is also in a daze with him.

When he woke up that day, the fire had been extinguished, but... But his Anan could never be found again.He rummaged through the ruins, but found only one body... a charred body.

He didn't believe that it would be Chu Nan, his Anan was always handsome and handsome, how could it be... no, it must not be him.Or he just had a nightmare, just like last time, as long as he wakes up, he will be fine, Anan is still by his side, no, it should be said that these three years are just a dream.

But, what to do?The corpse was still holding the fragments of the jade flute that he had smashed... He couldn't remember his expression at that time, he only knew that at that moment, his heart had been reduced to ashes.

"Brother...Brother Chu, he's dead..." Anping's eyes were red and swollen. It was obvious that she had cried too much in the past few days. Jingyang frantically rummaged through the ruins, at that moment she saw the despair in his eyes engulfing him like a vortex. "He must not want you to be so sad..."

Knowing how powerless pale words are, but at this moment, what can she do?

"No, he did it on purpose." Jingyang said suddenly, this was the first thing he said after waking up. "He deliberately made me sad, made me sad, and he was taking revenge on me."

"Brother, Brother Chu likes you so much, how could he take revenge on you? He loves you from the beginning to the end!" Although she was so jealous of her brother, she knew that she was not the most sad person at this time.

"You're wrong, he hates me."

If Anan didn't hate him, why would he choose to leave him in this way?

Jing Jing had been sitting in the ruins until dark before leaving reluctantly, because he remembered that there was still one very important thing he hadn't done.

In the middle of the night, the lights in Tingfeng Xiaozhu in the Chu Mansion were flickering on and off, Jing Jing was sitting alone on the boulder in the green bamboo forest, and beside him was a box.The box is not big, but the patterns on it are complicated and gorgeous. I don't know what is inside.

"A'nan, I'm here to drink the last glass with you. This glass of wine should be a toast to the time we spent together." Jingyang held the wine glass in his left hand and stroked the box with his right hand, his eyes were as gentle as water. .Obviously it contained Chu Nan's ashes.

"I thought you were dead, so I built a tomb here for you... I didn't expect..." I didn't expect that one day he would bury him here with his own hands.

"Okay, you wait here obediently for me, maybe I will come to accompany you in a short time, then don't push me away, okay? We have been together, um, yes, there is also Murong Cheng And, don't tell me you don't know that Ah Jiu likes Murong Chenghe, maybe I did something good... When the four of us are together, will you forgive me?" Jingyang dug While talking with Chu Nan, someone's tears fell into the soil drop by drop.Suddenly Jingyang raised his head and looked at the sky, as if God knows what people want, otherwise why would it rain...

The raindrops are dripping on the bamboo leaves, and the whole bamboo forest is full of rustling sounds. Listen, they are all saying goodbye to you.