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Xiao Jingyu was very angry at Han Qing stealing the imperial order in private and tricking Gao Sheng into committing suicide, so he locked him in the Jinque Pavilion and thought about it for three months.

Han Qing ignored Xiao Jingyu for three months, but in the end they took turns persuading them, and Han Qing forgave them.

"Hwarang, don't be angry, okay? From now on, in this kind of thing, you have to say hello to me first, and you can't make up your own mind. Don't blame me." Xiao Jingyu persuaded with a cheeky face, unconsciously turning to the book he was reading Press down on Han Qing.

"Don't come near me!" Han Qing pushed Xiao Jingyu away impatiently, with a cold attitude.Recently, the imperial physician diagnosed that Mo Xiangli was almost three months pregnant, and Han Qing knew that this child was Xiao Jingyu's seed.

Because Mo Xiangli said that he was lonely in the palace and wanted to have another child to accompany him, Han Qing asked the reluctant Xiao Jingyu to sow seeds for three days.

"Hwarang..." Since Xiao Jingyu touched Mo Xiangli last time, Han Qing didn't allow him to touch her.

He has been abstinent for three months, how could he bear to be a monk again, like a stallion in heat, suddenly lifted Han Qing who was reading a book cross-legged on the ground, and walked to the bed.

Han Qing punched and kicked, but Xiao Jingyu refused to let go. Amidst a pile of torn clothes and Han Qing's exhaustion, he ate meat as he wished.

The favor of the emperor in the harem is like a flood, flooded to death, and drought to death.

Han Qing didn't like the Jinque Pavilion, Xiao Jingyu knew that he liked Qingxiu, so he specially built a parasol courtyard for him to rest under the big sycamore tree on the back mountain of the palace.

The Wutong Courtyard is surrounded by green bamboos, and the hill behind the house can be used not only for farming, but also for hunting and exploring. It is a paradise for children.

Every morning after going to court, Xiao Jingyu played a song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" and affectionately summoned Han Qing to wake up. Of course, every time Han Qing was woken up, she would throw her shoes out every time, wishing to kill this disturbing person. Sleeping bastard.

In such a leisurely and comfortable time, on a starry and moonlit night, Mo Xiangli's second child was born, named Zhaoyue, and the little girl has been surrounded by stars since she was born.

In comparison, Murong Yi, the former deposed empress, followed her brother's rebellion, was deprived of her title and lived in the cold palace not long after, and gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, so she was not very favored by Xiao Jingyu.

Two years later, Xiao Jingyu ran into his brother and sister playing around in the garden, and remembered that Empress Fei had also given birth to him a pair of twins. After learning that they didn't even have names, they gave them names on the spot. The boy's name was Jingyan, and the girl's His name is Zhaohua.

This matter was severely despised by Han Qing, and Xiao Jingyu knew that he was at a disadvantage, so he treated the dragon and phoenix a little better.

Most of Xiao Jingyu's women are unhappy. This unhappiness does not refer to material things, but spiritually. It's no secret that Emperor Mu only favors male queens.

Mo Xiangli's rain and dew were all begged from her brother. She knew that her brother liked her, and she was so sad that Xiao Jingyu touched her, so she would rather sacrifice herself.

Mo Xiangli gradually got tired of this deformed love triangle, and he didn't know if he would be able to get rid of it in his lifetime.

Mo Xiangli did not expect that the turning point would come to his door personally after Xiao Jingyu bestowed the name on the abolished empress child.

That night, Mo Xiangli pushed open the door of Wutong Pavilion, and said to Han Qing under the lamp: "Brother, I don't want to stay in the palace anymore, I want to leave the palace."

Mo Xiangli couldn't forget Han Qing's ecstasy at that time. He grabbed his hands and said impatiently: "Sister, are you finally willing to leave this place with me? I've been prepared a long time ago, just waiting for your words. Stay and fly together."

Mo Xiangli pulled out his hand, lowered his head and said, "No, brother, I want to leave the palace alone."

Han Qing's enthusiasm was extinguished immediately, she looked at Mo Xiangli's face carefully, frowned and asked, "Han Yan, what do you mean?"

"Brother, I like a girl, her name is Hua Xihuan, she is alone now, I want to go out of the palace and be with her." Mo Xiangli glanced at his brother's darkening face, bit his lips and said uneasily.

"So..." Han Qing picked up the kettle to pour water for her, and seeing her look like a dead tree in spring, her heart sank.

"So, you stay in the palace with Tan Lang, help me take care of Zhaoyue and Jing Yuan, and help me beg the emperor to let me out of the palace." Mo Xiangli said pitifully.

"Yan'er, do you know why I stay here?" Han Qing put down the kettle, put the cup of tea in front of Mo Xiangli, and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know." Mo Xiangli lowered his head in shame.In fact, she knew it.

"I stay here just for you. Because I want to take you away after you get tired of this cage. I don't like Xiao Jingyu, I don't like Beihanjian, I don't like Yeluzheng, I don't like Bailixi, and I don't like Fan Moya and Bai Bian, they fight you to the death, if they die, it's none of my business.

Now Beihanjing is dead, Hongxiu is dead, and there is no one around me who can hold us both together.

We stayed together and flew together, just waiting for a word from you, but I succumbed to others and waited for you for two years, but you said, you want to be with a wild woman instead of my brother.Han Yan, doesn't your conscience ache? "

Han Qing got up angrily, swept the tea in front of her with a flick of her sleeve, and Mo Xiangli cried sadly, crying until Han Qing's heart was broken.

"My brother has been waiting for you for a long time, Yan'er, you should obey my brother's long-cherished wish, and stop thinking about irrelevant people." Han Qing knelt down, hugged Mo Xiangli, and begged with tears.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I just want to be with her, please make it happen." Mo Xiangli broke free from Han Qing's arms, got up and threw himself on the ground, begging.

Han Qing's whole life has been centered around the woman in front of him, but he didn't expect that from the beginning to the end, it was all his wishful thinking.

Han Qing closed her eyes, tears streamed down her face, and said sadly: "Then how can you help me!"

"Brother, I would like to serve you all night, please let me out of the palace!" Mo Xiangli said with tears in his eyes.

"Hehe, do you want to use this night to sell me to Xiao Jingyu in exchange for you and that wild woman's double sleep and double flight?" Han Qing opened her eyes and said sharply, Mo Xiangli said nothing, and took off her clothes.

"Why doesn't my sister love my brother? It's just that you are too dazzling, and too many people are chasing you. My sister can't afford you, and I can't lose you. My brother begs you to grant my sister's liberation!"

Han Qing refused.

"Brother, do you still remember that winter, when the world was covered with white snow, you hugged me, pointed to the red plum on the branch in the backyard, and said to me, 'Yan'er, you must learn to be independent and strong like a plum blossom, and resist the world's love. Difficulties and dangers, smile proudly on the branches.'

I hugged your neck tightly and said, "Brother, Yan'er, I'm afraid of being alone." ' There were a few warm chuckles from you, and you said to me, 'My brother is the trunk that supports the plum blossoms, and will always be your pillar. '

Brother, you are my pillar at all times. I can't imagine that there is anyone in the world who treats me better than you.If, I go to you as a pillar, the only thing waiting for me is death, brother, do you understand what I mean? "

Mo Xiangli's eyes were full of hopelessness, Han Qing chuckled bitterly and said, "Let's go."

Han Qing's fulfillment was to throw herself into a bottomless prison, and even more so to throw Xiao Jingyu outside the door into an ice hole.

Unexpectedly, what he thought to be gold and stone was actually Han Qing's purposeful hibernation, just to impress his sister.

It turned out that he, Beihanjian, Yeluzheng, Bailixi... were nothing in Han Qing's eyes, but just pawns to win Mo Xiangli's heart.

On the second day, Mo Xiangli walked straight out of Wutong Courtyard with his front foot, and Xiao Jingyu pulled out Han Qing's tendons when he entered the door with his back foot.

Xiao Jingyu abolished all of Han Qing's martial arts, locked him back into the Golden Pavilion, and prevented him from flying out of the golden cage.

The male empress Han Qing angered the emperor for some reason, and to the astonishment of the crowd, she fell out of favor overnight and was imprisoned in the Golden Pavilion. Not long after, news of the empress Mo Xiangli's illness and death came.

In this season of pear blossom decline, not only the queen died of illness, but Muyun's prime minister Li Junye also died of illness earlier than her.

Yan Zijin will never forget this season of pear blossoms blooming and fading, just like the season when pear blossoms were in full bloom three years ago.

Every year, at this time, when Yan Zijin sees the pear blossoms blooming, she is extremely sad, but the memory of her friends will always be fresh and never fade.

Three years ago, on the outskirts of Muyun, a donkey cart and a horse cart met, and both sides stopped in tacit understanding.

Yan Zijin happily raised the curtain of the car, ran out of the car and cupped his fists and said, "Brother Li, long time no see."

Li Junye smiled, got out of the car tacitly and said, "Brother Yan, long time no see, where is the nearest high school."

"Now the world is at peace, the people have enough food and clothing, so they can't even talk about high school. They take a break with pay, travel around the world, and visit famous doctors to treat Shishi's illness. Where can I compare with Brother Li? I will bid farewell to the emperor directly, and return to the mountains and forests with pay." Yan Zijin laughed.

"When you're free, come over to my place for a drink." Li Junye invited with a smile on his clear and handsome face, which was full of energy under the sun, without any visible sickness.

"In three years, I will go to you regardless of whether I have hired a famous doctor or not." Yan Zijin promised.

Three years later, Yan Zijin came from a distant place to attend the appointment, but Li Junye was seriously ill and passed away.

I know that after Sima Heng's rebellion ended, Li Junye was assassinated on the way to build the dam with his wife, and his heart and lungs were pierced by Gao Sheng's vengeance. Fortunately, Han Qing came to rescue him, recovered his life, and went to supervise the dam with his injuries , the conditions on the road were difficult, the wound was infected soon, and the body has been suffering from chronic diseases.

It turned out that Mo Xiangli relied on Mo Xiangli for Han Qing to save Li Junye. She heard Gao Sheng's coma in the Dongji Hall whispered that Gao Sheng would take the opportunity to take revenge, but it didn't work out.

In the middle of winter, Li Junye's serious illness broke out, and even the imperial doctor was helpless. Fortunately, Hua Xihuan took care of him before the sick bed, and when the pear blossoms bloomed in the next spring, he walked away peacefully.

His only regret was that he couldn't accompany Hua Xihuan to wait for the child to grow up, he couldn't wait for the old pear tree in front of the house to bear fruit, and he couldn't wait for Yan Zijin to come over and have a drink with a glass of pear blossom wine.

After Li Junye's death, Hua Xihuan did not indulge in pain. She opened an inn by herself to distract herself from her grief. As she gradually got busy, her mood gradually calmed down.

When Hua Xihuan worked hard to make ends meet outside the palace alone, raising her children to grow up, one day the news that the queen died of illness suddenly came and the whole country was stunned by the news.

That day, she closed the inn, hid in the room and cried all night, forgot to cook for the child, and hated herself for leaving Mo Xiangli in the palace and dying alone.

During those few days, Hua Xihuan was in a trance.

Sometimes she would recall how her husband called her Xiao Huan, and she would laugh and cry unconsciously, and sometimes she would recall that the mistress in that distant palace would cry and cry unconsciously.

While Hua Xihuan was cleaning the table, she lost her mind when someone suddenly called her, "Ah Huan."

Hua Xihuan looked up and saw that Mo Xiangli was wearing a red cloth with floral flowers, carrying a bag and a long sword on her back and calling her, her beautiful face was vaguely gentle as before.

"I have already resigned from being a queen. Can I stay with you forever?" Mo Xiangli asked nervously looking at Hua Xihua, who was dressed as a peasant woman.

Hua Xihuan thought that she was hallucinating again, and the pressure of being squeezed for many days completely collapsed, and she cried in front of her child.

Mo Xiangli thought her and rejected him, Li's face immediately turned pale.

In fact, before she went to Han Qing, she made an appointment with Xiao Jingyu in private, as long as her brother gave up on her, he would let her out of the palace.Unexpectedly, she sold her brother, and now she will be punished.

"Ah Huan, I have nowhere to go now. Since you won't keep me, I might as well die in front of you." Mo Xiangli said pitifully, with the sword across his neck.

In fact, she has made up her mind that if this trick of forcing her to death fails, she will start the second plan, open a store opposite Hua Xihuan, steal all her business, and let her beg for herself.

"Mother, there is a beautiful sister who is going to commit suicide." Hua Xihuan, who was crying sadly, said with a pair of sons and daughters, pulling her sleeves in fear.

Hua Xihuan raised her head when she heard the words, and found that all the diners were staring at Mo Xiangli, and finally realized that she was not a phantom.

When Hua Xihuan saw this friend committing suicide, she couldn't laugh or cry in her heart for a moment. Thousands of words went around in her heart, and finally turned into a gentle smile.

Hua Xihuan put down the rag, her eyebrows were gentle, and she spat with a smile: "If you don't come here, help me move the table."

Mo Xiangli chuckled and put away his long sword.

Under the sunset, the two of them cleaned up the messy bowls and chopsticks on the table with one hand, and the hands under the table were tightly held together until they parted from life and death, but they still held each other.