Zhaoyang hall.

A large number of monks gathered in the outer hall, with prayer flags swaying, wooden fish and chanting.

The continuous cries of the maids came from the inner hall, which was inexplicable and palpitating.

In chaos.

Xiao Dingzhao, dressed in a frosty white uniform, walks into the inner hall.

Imperial concubine uterus e knelt all over the ground, each pear flower with rain, grieved, wiping tears to say goodbye to the woman on the couch, but I don't know how sincere.

Pei Minmin knelt by the couch and gazed at Pei ChuChu sadly. He complained in tears: "I wanted to serve the emperor with my elder sister and be a good sister all my life, but unexpectedly, the sky envied her and told her to die early... How can my younger sister live without you in the palace?"?! My sister

She was lying on the couch, crying and fainting.

Xiao Dingzhao raises his hand.

The lady in charge of the palace, who had the vision to see her son, immediately called the other little maids and took out all the miscellaneous people in the palace.

Pei Minmin wipes her tears with a handkerchief. She is not willing to go.

Pei's early death, the emperor is lonely time, at this time do not take advantage of the opportunity, more to wait for when?

She approached Xiao Dingzhao carefully: "Your Majesty, will you allow me to accompany my sister more? My concubine used to be sorry for my sister, but the deceased was very big, and my sister was gone, so I remembered what a deep sisterly relationship I had with my sister in the past... "

She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and sobbed.

Xiao Dingzhao gave her a cool glance.

He said faintly: "since you are deeply in love with your sister, go to the outer hall to chant the Scriptures and pray for your sister. For the next 7749 days, I want you to kneel down in the Buddhist temple, fast and bathe every day, and transcribe Scriptures for her. "

Pei Minmin is completely stupid: "Your Majesty?"

Xiao Dingzhao has no patience to deal with her.

The two waiters dragged Pei Minmin out.

Only Xiao Dingzhao and Pei ChuChu are left in Zhaoyang hall.

The night outside the window is like splashing ink.

Xiao Dingzhao stood quietly in front of his bed.

After death

What does it look like?

He raised his eyes slowly.

I haven't seen her for a few days. The girl on the couch is very pale, her cheeks are sunken, and her long eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on her cheeks. Although her lips are white, her facial features are still delicate, and her beauty can be seen.

Her long hair is spread among the pillows. The green silk that she once cherished is now curled, like the withered grass in late autumn, no longer shining.

The moon shines through the window.

In a trance, Xiao Dingzhao felt that she was just asleep.

He slowly sat by the couch and reached for Pei ChuChu's hand: "sister Pei..."

The girl's hands were pale and cold.

The boy lowered his head, held her hand in his palm and rubbed it carefully, trying to wake up her temperature.

But in vain.

Xiao Dingzhao stares at Pei ChuChu's face.

Everything I experienced when I was a child is like a lantern in my mind.

Sister Pei is cold, but she takes good care of him.

She would make four seasons cakes for him, sew clothes for him, and accompany him when he was impatient to read the memorials, reading them one by one.

A few fireflies passed by the window.

Xiao Heng suddenly thought of a childhood thing.

At that time, his father was still there. Because he was naughty and refused to study, he begged Pei ChuChu to cover for him in the Imperial College. He took some dandies to sneak into the imperial garden and played happily all day.

He's had enough. It's almost dusk.

He happily returned to the Imperial College, but heard that sister Pei had been punished fifty cane by the master.

Fifty vines

Sister Pei is just a girl. How painful should it be to hit her with those vines?

His heart immediately raised, regardless of the teacher's scolding, personally ran to find Pei sister.

He looked for a long time, and finally at dusk, he heard the maid say that he saw sister Pei go to the southeast alone.

He ran southeast until he ran to the palace gate and finally saw sister Pei.

The gate of the palace with vermilion rivets is towering and huge, isolating the sky inside and outside the palace.

There are lanterns on the side of the palace wall, but in the dark it is a very cold color.

Sister Pei stood alone under the palace gate.

On that day, she wore a red ruddy dress with crabapple. However, because she got fifty vines, the ruddy dress was dyed red. After being dried by the wind, it was so bloodstained that she wore it on her.

She looked up at the palace gate quietly.

At that moment, he was timid.

I don't know how long it took before he stepped forward with guilt: "sister Pei..."

He was ignored.

He stretched out his hand and cautiously led her sleeve angle: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

After a short silence, the girl suddenly turned around and fell silent in his arms.

He was twelve years old that year. He was taller than sister Pei and looked like a young man.

But he was even more flustered.

Because clearly feel, warm liquid wet his clothes.

Sister Pei cried

It was the first time for a silent girl to show her grievance to him in so many years.

She sobbed in a low voice: "in the future, when your highness ascends the throne, can you let her go out of the palace?"

How did he answer that evening?

Zhaoyang hall.

Xiao Dingzhao was slightly absent-minded.

Two lights were shining in his eyes, but they did not shine in his eyes.

He lowered his eyes and arranged Pei ChuChu's hair.

Vaguely remember, that evening cicadas, a few fireflies around him and sister Pei, childhood memories of beautiful like a dream.

He hugged the thin girl and said "good" gently.

It turns out that

He once promised sister Pei to go out of the palace.

But years later, I personally destroyed that promise.

Xiao Dingzhao leaned down in silence and gently hugged Pei ChuChu.

Just like that summer years ago.

……

Three days later.

When Xiao Mingyue came to the imperial study to find Xiao Dingzhao, the young man seemed to be mature and steady overnight. He was lying in front of the Dragon case, writing hard to read the fold.

She looked around.

Ten percent of the furnishings in the room remain unchanged, just like sister Pei did when she was alive.

There is no big funeral in the palace. Sister Pei's name has become a taboo that no one can mention, just like there has never been that person in the palace.

She did not understand: "brother..."

Xiao Dingzhao did not lift his head: "today, there are so many folds. Brother a has no time to play with you. You'd better go to listen to jujiangtian and play with them. I'll play Cuju with you when I'm free in two days."

Xiao Mingyue tilted her head in a puzzled way.

It's strange that brother a is so normal.

"Do you miss sister Pei?" she asked

Xiao Dingzhao is still writing like a fly: "this person has passed away, and it's useless to miss him. What's more, I didn't shed a drop of tears when she left. Now that I've been gone for such a long time, I won't be sad for her. How can I miss her? "

Is that so?

Xiao Mingyue's face is calm.

She looked at Xiao Dingzhao for a moment, her eyes suddenly moved to his hand holding the pen.

He held it so tightly that the back of his hand was blue.

It's like trying to put up with something.

Xiao Mingyue takes back her sight, makes a slow retreat and leaves the imperial study.

As she stepped out of the threshold, Xiao Dingzhao threw out the writing brush.

The young man's forehead was close to the Dragon case, and he was already crying.

When she left, she felt a big dream.

After she left, she left him in this deep palace. Day after day, he walked through the Palace Lane she had passed, wore the robes she had sewn, and wandered like a ghost in the palace with her flavor

At this time, I realized that

What is a thorn in the heart.



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