Half-dead paulownia

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all, why are you getting involved with Xiao Jinmo again?" Anling Yuhao was full of doubts, as if looking at Liu Meng's tense appearance in disbelief, unconsciously Putting his hand on his forehead, he was actually judging whether he was a little sick.

"Little prince?" After Anling Yuhao questioned Liu Meng, the expression on his face was even more shocking than his. "Xiao??? Xiao Jinmo, you're not worried?"

"It's Xiao Jinmo again, why should I worry about him? It's just Guiyue's friend, if it wasn't for him, Luo Shengchuan wouldn't have had the chance to escape." An Ling Yuhao obviously had a dissatisfied tone. , it seems that the man made an unforgivable mistake.

Liu Meng hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter just now, but after listening to Anling Yuhao's narration, he was not just surprised at the moment.

"Little prince, don't you... don't you recognize Xiao Jinmo?" Liu Meng asked tentatively. Although he had already understood what he said, he still wanted to confirm it again.

Anling Yuhao frowned slightly, thinking of his pure and flawless eyes, his strong and unyielding heart, and his fearless expression, he couldn't help turning around and speeding up his pace, "Should I recognize him? The passers-by who met once had a beautiful appearance, like a scroll of fine calligraphy and painting, empty of beautiful lyrics and poems, but lacked a little charm." Turning around again, he continued thoughtfully: "And that crucial finishing touch was exactly what was missing from him, because I could feel his soulless shell screaming."

Liu Meng couldn't understand why Anling Yuhao could remember everything around him, but why did he forget Xiao Jinmo?So how to face everything in the future?

Before he knew it, he had already arrived at Leshou Palace with Anling Yuhao, and the news he got was that the emperor really fell ill.

"Royal Father!" An Ling Yuhao rushed into the room eagerly, when he saw Queen An Ruo's despairing eyes, he couldn't let go of his heart.

Anling Mingcheng seemed to have heard his son's voice, and he opened his eyes with effort. The eyes that had gone through vicissitudes were full of love and reluctance. The spirit of the past was gone forever, leaving only a tired face.

"Father, it's because the child is unfilial. He didn't know Father's physical condition in time, and he's so self-willed." An Ling Yuhao lost all his arrogance, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Slowly touched Anling Yuhao's face with trembling hands, but he was so powerless, after all, there was a little smile on his pale face, "Hao'er, no??? Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault , Is it??? It’s because I know my body won’t be able to last long, and I just want to… I just want to deal with everything before I leave, and give you a prosperous world.”

"Father, the child doesn't want anything, the child just wants the father." Anling Yuhao's tears fell down, this is how long he has not cried so indulgently, such a stubborn character, such an arrogant age, but I can't stand the separation of life and death in this world.

"Hao'er, I have already prepared everything. In front of all civil and military officials today, I have ordered you to inherit the throne, and you will be responsible for the future Anling Kingdom. I know that you are enough to take care of everything. I have been here since I was a child. I believe that my vision is not wrong." An Ling Mingcheng finally spoke in a relieved tone, even with a little pride.

"Father, the country needs you, I need you, and the queen mother also needs you. I can take charge of the country, and I can care for the people, but I want to protect my family more, Father!" Anling Yuhao couldn't help it. choking.

"Remember, since you are the king of the capital of Anling, you have to fight like a lion. No matter what kind of things you encounter, don't stand still. You must know that everything is not for yourself, but for thousands of people. Tens of millions of people, this is the arrangement of God, we have no choice, and we are not allowed to choose, our existence is only to benefit the capital, so promise me, everything will be the most important thing for the country, cough cough???" Although Anling Mingcheng was extremely weak, he did not forget to teach him earnestly, because he knew his son's character too well, so he gave such advice.

"I promise my father that no matter what choice I make in the future, Anling Kingdom will be the most important thing. This is the oath I, Anling Yuhao, made today. If I go back on my word, God..." Anling Yu Hao was about to blurt out, but a gentle hand covered his mouth.

"It's good to have this kind of intention, why is this so?" An Ruo looked at Anling Yuhao tenderly, even though she knew that these vicious vows would not come true, she still didn't want her son to continue.

"There is one more thing, I'm afraid??? I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I don't tell it, ahem??? Even your mother doesn't know this secret. If you don't tell it now, no one will really know it in the future. "Anling Mingcheng rested for a while, and suddenly said weakly, because he also knew that he had not much time left.

An Ruo looked at An Ling Mingcheng with a surprised expression, and then signaled everyone in the room to go out, leaving only herself and An Ling Yuhao.

"Actually??? In fact, Anling Xuantian didn't die, but he didn't want to face this flashy world anymore, and wanted to live a life of pure heart and asceticism alone." Anling Mingcheng finally revealed the secret in his heart Come out, as if relieved.

"Uncle Huang is still alive?" An Ling Yuhao's face was full of disbelief.

An Ruo on the side was also full of surprises, he didn't expect that An Ling Mingcheng had been hiding it from him all the time, and the events of that year seemed to be vivid in his mind.

"Although he is alive??? But what is the difference between a person whose heart is dead and disappearing?" An Ling Mingcheng once again had a face full of guilt. Regarding the matter of An Ling Xuantian, I am afraid that he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life. . "But there is only one behind-the-scenes instigation of everything???"

An Ling Yuhao and An Ruo were about to listen carefully to An Ling Mingcheng's answer, but then they heard him coughing violently, as if he was already out of breath.

"Father!" "Mingcheng!" Two exclamations sounded, and only a mouthful of blood spurted from Anling Mingcheng's mouth.

Liu Meng, who was outside, heard the heart-piercing sound inside, and couldn't help feeling tense, but he didn't get permission from the queen and prince, so he didn't dare to enter rashly, so he had to circle around anxiously outside.

"Liu Meng, let me in quickly." Meng'er, who appeared at an unknown time, ran to Liu Meng out of breath.

"Didn't you go back to visit Master, why did you come back so soon?" Liu Meng was curious about the sudden appearance of Meng'er. "After you left, the emperor???" Thinking of the current situation of the emperor, Liu Meng lowered his head.

"Don't waste any more time, quickly inform the Empress that Meng'er has something urgent to see the emperor." Meng'er's tone was almost restless.

"In this situation, don't make any more trouble." Liu Meng looked at Meng'er and comforted her kindly.

Meng'er sighed deeply, looked at Liu Meng helplessly, and then rushed towards the room without looking back, as if no one could stop her.Liu Meng was a little terrified and quickly chased after him.

"Empress Empress, Meng'er has something to tell the emperor, it's a very important matter." Before Meng'er could stand still, she hastily stated the purpose of breaking in.

Glancing at An Ling Mingcheng, who was already powerless to speak, he stared blankly at the top of the bed, with a piece of wet blood on his chest, fighting against death with weak breathing.

He just nodded slightly, completely unable to think about why Meng'er appeared, and she was so eager to say something to An Ling Mingcheng, so she could only dully signal that she could come over.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Meng'er's eye circles also turned red at this moment, she walked gently to An Ling Mingcheng's side, squatted on the ground close to his ear, and whispered a few words.

As if waiting for the moment of death, An Ling Mingcheng's eyes lit up with light at the moment of hearing Meng'er's words, which were as bright as the stars at night.

The stiff expression on his face was finally relieved, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his brows were filled with joy, he stretched out his hand slowly, gently grasped An Ruo's hands, and took a deep breath, "I can finally be completely relieved." No more regrets."

After all, those cold hands finally dropped, and there was no more movement, but a permanent smile was left on his face.

This moment of time is a freeze frame that no one wants, and the moment of life and death is a moment that cannot be interpreted.

"The emperor is dead!" The voice spread to every corner of the Anling imperial city, and the news spread throughout the streets and alleys of the Anling capital.

The whole country was in mourning, and there was nothing. The originally noisy and prosperous capital of Anling Kingdom seemed to be silent for a moment, and the world lost all its luster.

(Yonghuadu)

Among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, today is not as lively as in the past, and even everyone is serious and calm, with something on their minds.

A tent propped up by several pillars whistled under the autumn wind, as if mourning in loneliness, and a few simple tables and chairs were placed underneath, covered with a layer of dust due to the autumn wind and sand.

"Xiao Jinmo, what are you going to do next?" The man's vigorous and powerful voice appeared, mixed in the wind and sand.

I saw two men sitting on chairs outside, letting the cold wind blow, their hair fluttering and their skirts dancing.

"I want to see Anling Yuhao." Xiao Jinmo said without any hesitation. "Guiyue, such a big thing happened around Anling Yuhao, he needs someone to accompany him."

"But you have to know, he doesn't remember you at all, this will only hurt you." Guiyue always reminded him to be aware of this.

Xiao Jinmo couldn't help smiling wryly: "I still remember that when I lost my memory, he was still by my side without any regrets. How could I abandon him now?"

Guiyue sighed, and said helplessly: "Because he is Anling Yuhao, anyone can take good care of Xiao Jinmo's amnesia, but no one can take good care of Anling Prince's amnesia."