Day by day, urging people to rush forward, and it's time to leave.

On that day, the Imperial City ushered in a good weather that had not been seen for many days.

Tao Susu, dressed in a phoenix suit, and Xu Taifu and others, came to see Liang Yuan off. When he left, he repeatedly told him to pay attention to safety on the way, and he answered them one by one.

When he said goodbye to Jiuming, there was a splash in his eyes. He clenched her hands and told her to take good care of herself and wait for him at home.

He said a lot. Jiuming just nodded his head and thought of parting, and tears kept falling down.

Liang had finished what he was supposed to say, and when he set out for auspicious time, he was already close. He was reluctant to give up. He hugged Jiuming tightly, and even though everyone was there, he gently kissed her Jiuming. His every move was full of deep feeling, which made people feel ashamed and moved.

Bai Zhi also came to see Liang Yuan off with Jiu Ming. She gave him a bunch of bottles and jars. She told him that they all had names on them and their uses were well written. They were put in bags. She also said that they were all sweet medicines without bitter taste. She could rest assured that they were bold food.

Liang Yuan expressed his thanks one by one, separated from the others, and set foot on the road of transporting grain and grass.

Then there were five or six days of continuous rain, and then there were three days of heavy snow. It was so cold that people suspected of life.

Half a month later, I received a letter from the front line, written by Liang Yuan himself.

First, the grain and grass were delivered in time. Second, the emperor died.

One good news and the other bad news were announced by Xu Taifu in the early court. All the officials were in mourning and the whole country was in grief.

Since he got the news, Tao Su has been depressed in his heart. His grief is unbearable. He has never been in court again. He has only been in tengge palace for a rest. His original minor illness has developed more seriously, and he often coughs up blood.

It's snowing all the time.

Standing in the courtyard, dressed in heavy fur, Tao Su's delicate face lost its base color and became gray and stiff.

She stood quietly. If she didn't cough a few times and her body trembled, it would be misunderstood as a puppet standing there.

"Madame!"

After a long time, I heard someone calling her in my ear. Tao Susu turned around and looked at Fengya kneeling on the ground in silence.

"With your permission, madam!"

How many times is this?

Since hearing the news of Qin Buzhou's death, this is the first time that Fengya has asked her to go to the front line to look for Qin Buzhou, who is said to have lost his bones and said he didn't believe his Majesty was really dead

Yes!

She doesn't believe it!

She didn't believe in such a powerful, brave and resourceful person. Suddenly, she said that she would die.

She doesn't believe it

But who will tell her, who will tell her, is the letter written by Liang Yuan false?

Doesn't it mean that his poison can be solved?

Didn't you say that you've gone to find an antidote?

How can we just let him die? Dead, no trace

Tao Su shouts, "Fengya..."

"My subordinates are here!" Wind cliff should be road.

"This palace is approved!"

Tao Su's voice is dumb, empty, as if from a distant world, without emotion, blood and bone.

"Mrs. Xie!"

After receiving his life, Fengya didn't stop for a moment. Thanks for your kindness, he flew out of tengge palace, plundered the imperial city and went straight to the border of western regions.

Su Yan holding the stove, approached Tao Su Su, took out the low temperature stove from her arms, put the stove in her arms, said painfully, "madam, it's cold outside, you're weak, you'd better go into the room quickly!"

"Yan'er, look at the snow. How beautiful and pure it is..."

Tao Susu stretched out her slender fingers from the fur coat and caught the flying snowflakes. The crystal clear snowflakes fell on her hands, melted into snow water, and rolled down along her fingers.

"Ma'am, I don't understand smoke!"

Su Yan almost cried, "madam, just listen to Yan'er and go back to the room and lie down! Yan'er knows that you are suffering... "

"I have been having a dream recently, a very strange dream..."

Tao Susu ignored her and said to himself, "I dream that I am divided into two parts, one is living in tengge palace, sober and numb, the other is living in the future world, ordinary but happy. The scene changes a little bit. It's like I'm wearing two masks. In the end, I don't even know myself. ""Madam..."

Su Yan really can't understand her words. Looking at her appearance, she can't breathe in her heart. "If you feel bad, just cry, OK? Yan'er is with you. Don't torture yourself so much! "

Since the death of the emperor, the lady has never laughed again, just like she never had the expression of smile on her face, let alone cry, as if the lacrimal gland had lost its function and was abandoned.

But the more she did, the more worrying she was.

Su Yan knows that his wife's heart is sad, but there is no way, can only persuade again and again.

"Yan'er, I'm not sad. I don't torture myself."

Tao Susu stroked the top of Su Yan's hair and swept the snowflakes on her head. "You see, the snowy night is so beautiful. Can I dance for you?"

"Madam..."

Su Yan is very sad, and her worry is growing day by day. She is afraid that she will never see her wife again after she gets up, but she hates her stupidity and can't find a way to solve her wife's heart knot.

Before she could speak again, Tao Su had already taken off her fur and danced in the snow.

Snowflakes fell to her hair, cheeks, skirt sleeves, and with her dancing, flying to the ground, or melting into water, along the naked skin, splashing.

The night is very quiet, with only a slight touch of skirt folds. The cold wind with snowflakes, like a sad melody, and Qin Buzhou's favorite dance steps, tear life to pieces.

Su Yan looks and cries, covers his mouth and keeps himself quiet.

Sometimes it was full of sadness, sometimes it was angry like a trapped animal, rushing from left to right, as if to find the exit of the lost road, or it was cold and firmly entangled by the scarlet letter of the poisonous snake.

At the climax of the dance, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Someone strongly clasped Tao Susu's shoulder, stopping her dance steps and her memories and thoughts.

She seems to wake up from a dream, heart empty heavy, forehead slightly sweating, a pair of apricot eyes full of water, always see people.

King Qi looked at her and saw that her mind was still wandering outside. He said angrily, "don't you want to die? Dancing outside in such a cold day

"Madame! Wang Qi... "

Su Yan sees clearly the person coming, and goes up to knock an, "I've seen king Qi!"

"How do you take care of Mrs. Ruyi?" Qi Wang also does not let her explain more, rebuke a way angrily, "oneself go to Xing Si department to receive punishment!"

Hearing the word "receive punishment", Tao Susu slowly regained his mind, recovered his wandering thoughts, and looked at the person in front of him.

Originally plain without wave of eyes, an instant surge of hate, "what qualifications do you have to punish people in this palace! King Qi, you can't see the way to the back Palace at night... "

Before she finished, she was interrupted by Yanqi in a cold voice, "Wang fa? I am the king now! No, it should be me

"Me?"

Tao Su's breath was slightly disordered, and he was very angry. "What qualifications do you have to call yourself me! Yanqi, don't you want to rebel? How dare you

"Rebellion? Xie Zhi, I will not admit this crime! "