[Liu Li Bolin Emperor] Vanilla Beauty

In the 14th year of Jingling, the empress's physical condition took a turn for the worse. She even appeared to be exhausted.

The empress had been lying on the bed for several days, and various soups and medicines were poured into her mouth in a trance, but it didn't make her open her eyes.Bo Lin's voice seemed to come from next to her ear, and a drop of tear fell silently on the empress's hand. She moved her finger, but she didn't have the strength to wipe away the tears for her prime minister.

It was snowing for the first time this day, and suddenly the world was completely white, with no end in sight.The Empress finally came to her senses and asked the Prince to come in and speak.When Prince Zhaomin came in, he saw that the empress had a ruddy face, as if she had never been ill, and she felt so heavy that she could barely move her legs.

"I thought about it, and it seems that there is nothing to say. I and Bo Lin have taught you very well, and I have nothing to worry about when the country is in your hands." The empress leaned on the bed and said gently , The snow light pierced the prince's eyes through the window.

He wiped his eyes indiscriminately, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times: "Don't worry, I will try my best." Zhaohua nodded: "Go and help me call Bai Xiang." The prince retreated in response, and the hall was already dark A group of ministers knelt down, and Bo Lin was the leader.

"Your Majesty wants to talk to you again." The prince choked up and said to Bo Lin, Bo Lin got up and shook, almost fell to the ground.He collected himself, clenched the porcelain bottle in his sleeve, and walked in step by step.

"You're here." The king sat on the bed and waved to him. Bo Lin sat quietly by the bed and held the empress's hand. "Yes, I'm here." He said softly, as if the empress was some kind of fragile porcelain that would break if he made a loud noise.

"It's a pity that I can no longer protect you." The king looked at him with regret and reluctance in his eyes. "Actually, Your Majesty doesn't need to be so kind to Weichen. Your preference for me has caused me to have a lot of thoughts that I shouldn't have." Bo Lin said sadly, tears still dripping down like drops of water.

The king didn't speak, but just looked at him tenderly, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes. "Promise me, don't do anything stupid, okay?" The empress glanced at the prime minister's sleeve, and still coaxed him in that childlike tone.

Bo Lin cried and laughed, and put Zhaohua's hand on his face: "I don't want to lie to you. Since you have already left at that time, you can't take care of me anymore, can you?" There seemed to be a thousand words in it, but in the end she just smiled lightly: "That's fine, is it snowing outside? Come and listen to the sound of snow falling with me."

The snow fell rustlingly on the pine needles in the courtyard. Bo Lin remembered that once he and Zhaohua were walking on the city wall. When he showed Zhaohua the Buyao many years ago, Zhaohua said with a smile: "So I love you!" Qing took my things so early, then you will be mine for the rest of your life, and you have to stay with me all the time."

At that time, he agreed, and now is the time to fulfill his promise.The empress closed her wise eyes as if she had fallen asleep. The prime minister knew that he could no longer keep his monarch, and the whole world couldn't keep her anymore.

He lovingly helped Zhaohua tidy up the broken hair on both sides of her ears, and after hesitating for a moment, he still planted a pious kiss on her forehead.Then, without any hesitation, he drank the poison in the porcelain bottle. The poison took effect very quickly, taking away Bo Lin's consciousness almost instantly.

When the prince opened the door and came in, he found that the prime minister was holding the empress's hand, as if nothing in this world could separate them, not even life and death.He froze for two seconds, and burst into tears like a child.On this quiet and snowy day, he lost his two closest elders forever.

The mortal calamity has passed, Zhaohua returns to the fairy body, and all memories are revived.She raised her eyebrows, thinking that going down to earth this time was a worthwhile trip.Not only has he solved many years of heart knots, eliminated the scourge, and became a god with a leap of cultivation, he also buried the chess pieces that promote the change of the situation, and...

Fairy Yuanji congratulated her: "Congratulations, Your Highness, congratulations, Your Highness, you are already a god!" Zhaohua smiled and said, "Thank you, Fairy Yuanji, by the way, why didn't Father come?" Fairy Yuanji twitched her eyebrows: "This...Your Highness, you should go and see for yourself. Your Majesty has... not been very good recently."

"Okay, I see, you go down first, I want to stay with this person for a while." Zhaohua sent away Fairy Yuanji without any doubt, waiting for her little orchid in the karma plate.After a while, Bo Lin also returned to the immortal body. Now he has gone through the calamity and has a real body, standing like a zhilanyu tree, smiling like a bright moon in his arms.

Zhaohua's face was both relieved and moved, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of his nose: "You, what a little fool." Bo Lin's nose soured: "Zhaozhao..." He threw himself into Zhaohua's arms and hugged her without letting go.

The author has something to say:

The last one is probably their only kiss scene in the mortal world. ?

They may have talked about a spiritual love.