At that time, the oath, Zheng Zheng in the heart, felt that eternal life could not be forgotten. However, over time, the memory will be thinned slightly. However, the emperor's oath has always been the flightiness of the wind, and gradually forgotten To this day, the woman is sad and cool in his arms, with a smile of nostalgia, gently mentioning 20 years ago.

He clenched her hand, and the blood burned his heart. He whispered in her ear: "I've been thinking about you In that year, when you threw a cup of wine and wrote poems on the golden palace, my heart was filled with... "

This is his heart knot. To her death, he did not forget to ask clearly - that year, when the golden palace threw a cup of poetry, he was suddenly moved, and immediately prepared to issue an imperial edict to make her a concubine. However, before long, she eloped with others. It was the first time in his life that he faced rejection from her.

"Mingying never dare to love your majesty..." Madame Feng reached out and caressed emperor Tiansheng's stubble, revealing a sad smile, "the three palaces and six courtyards Seventy two concubines Ming Ying is dreaming of his majesty One person for a lifetime But it can't be Please don't Staying in the imperial capital is also desolate Mingying is not with people Elopement I left by myself The next year It's because of being down in the world Married... "

Emperor Tiansheng looked at her in a daze and tears, and said in a sad voice, "Mingying! I have misunderstood you for so many years

"Yes I My own temperament Not good Too Greed... " Mrs. Feng's smile is thin. She will be penetrated by the sword of death at any time, "to death No change... "

"Stop it..." Emperor Tiansheng held her and sobbed, "tell me What have you failed to fulfill? "

"Only wish Your Majesty's health and happiness... " Mrs. Feng answered mistily, her eyes were far away empty, like a wisp of cloud, floating in a long time and space, "that year Throwing cups and composing poems in the Golden Hall How happy... "

"You can go at ease." With tears rolling in, Emperor Tiansheng remembered that half a year ago, the woman who once again wrote poems in the golden palace, Feng Zhiwei, her daughter. A trace of softness welled up in her heart and said softly, "you want me to be happy and healthy, and I want you to walk without any obstacles. Your daughter, I will treat her well, she is very much like you I grant her Make her Princess Give marriage He Lianzheng

"Zhiwei It's like me... " When Mrs. Feng mentioned Feng Zhiwei, she finally showed a bright and proud smile. She tightly held the hand of emperor Tiansheng and said, "Princess It doesn't matter I hope you can see that for the sake of Ming Ying If there is anything wrong with her ignorance One or two Give marriage It's up to you The grassland is too far away Heartache... "

"The son of Helian will be nice to her, but let's see it again." Emperor Tiansheng held the woman as light and weak as a feather. He looked at her and struggled to leave. Knowing that she was waiting for her only family member, he gently wiped her tears and laid her flat on the couch. He said coldly to the coming doctor:

"in any case, let me continue her life and let her see feng Zhiwei again!"

"Yes

In the Imperial City, a woman completed all the missions in her life in a pool of blood.

Outside the gate of the city, Fengzhi stood on the tree and listened to the changes in the seven days.

On her dusty face, there was no blood color, but there were no tears. It seemed that since hearing the "late" sentence, all the tears were dried by the thunderbolt news.

She was so close to the tree that she could no longer support herself.

Zong Chen said very simple, one is afraid of the Phoenix know micro stimulation too much, the second is that he himself is not clear about some things, but fengzhiwei's heart has already sunk in the deep water.

Mother and brother were sent to prison because they were involved in the succession case of Dacheng emperor. Then the younger brother died. The mother was taken to Ning'an palace. Soon after someone saw it, the doctor rushed to Ning'an palace.

Zongchen comforted her, "maybe your mother is just injured..."

Feng Zhiwei shook his head and zongchen shut up. He didn't believe it. With the strength of Madame Feng, he had endured for more than ten years. How could he bear it again? Since she broke the axe to break the prison, the woman has been desperate, never intended to leave a way back for herself.

"I'll go to Ning'an palace." After a long time, the Phoenix knows slightly light way.

"Miss Feng." Ning Chen tries to persuade her, "this is too dangerous..."

"She's waiting for me." Feng Zhiwei decided to take down Wei Zhi's mask.

Zong Chen no longer spoke, patted his hands, someone came out from behind the tree, holding clear water clothes and toilet equipment.

"You can't see her like that. The emperor is very suspicious. " Zong Chen way, "you wash dust, I give you refit next."

Feng Zhiwei washed her face and changed her clothes. She made up again according to her make-up. Zongchen used lanolin to remove the peeling and cracking on her lips. She took a box and made some shallow acne on her face after smallpox.

Feng knows that a photo in the mirror can be confused. He knows that this man is good at changing faces. He is afraid that his mask is his own.

She was full of pain, and had no intention to say more. She hastened on her horse and went straight to the imperial city.

Mother, wait for me!

The imperial city is nine heavy, no admittance without calling.

The imperial edict had not yet spread to the outer city. The imperial guards shuttled in front of the palace gate and guarded it closely.Suddenly, the sound of hooves was like rain, and the guards turned their heads one after another. On the huge square, which was as broad as the lake, someone was riding on a horse, dressed like the golden sun. A bolt of thunder came through the air.

The visitor was dressed in a black skirt, which was integrated with the black horse under him. He galloped in the middle of the sky like a haze cloud, which covered the sky in a flash.

The horse was extremely beautiful, and the guards were dazzled and lost in the spirit of the comer. The single rider had arrived at the front of his eyes, and the wind swept across the country, and then passed in an instant.

It's like flying over Hongyu between heaven and earth.

When the forbidden army reacts, the horse has already crossed the double palace gate!

The golden light of the sun was connected by that figure into a line, like a golden song dysprosium, straight through the Imperial Center, the nine palaces passing through.

At this time, the guard in front of the third palace faintly heard the commotion. As soon as he looked up, he was blinded by the dark cloud. He was about to block the gun. Suddenly, he leaned down and spread his hand to them.

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