Chapter 715

Huo Mingzhu's hands tightly held the hand that gradually lost its temperature. She once gave her warmth and let her really feel the warmth of being alive, which gradually slipped away from her heart.

Tears are uncontrollable and endless.

Throat has a strong smell of rust, sweet, astringent, but she tried her best to endure, biting her teeth, forcing herself to live.

He was thinking about protecting himself and his children at the last moment of his life. How could she choose to leave with him so willfully?

This cruel man, he threw a pair of young children to himself, how can he have the heart?

Love him, right?

I love him so much that I would rather trade my life for his return.

But why did the awareness of love come so late? I was so late that I realized that the time of two people's company was so short.

I remember the first time I saw Baili Jingqi in my mind. Why didn't I trust him from the beginning? Why don't we cherish our time together from then on?

The last word he left for himself was still love.

But can he understand that he loves him with the same deep feeling, but he has no chance to tell him personally.

After a whole night, Cao An settled all the people down and stayed at the entrance of his bedroom. He didn't hear his Majesty's call or the voice of the empress. The quiet room seemed lifeless.

"Your Majesty... Empress..."

Trying to knock on the door, Cao An still did not wait for any response.

In the heart suddenly crazy jump of he, suddenly pushed open the door, but was hit by the bloody smell surprised to stay on the spot.

When he saw the empress holding the emperor sitting in a pool of blood, the whole person was frozen from head to foot.

"The emperor -- the emperor --"

It took a long time for Cao An to wake up. He rushed over and saw that the emperor, who had followed him for most of his life, had already left safely. His face was pale and he had no breath at all.

But the corner of his mouth, with a smile, seems to be able to leave in the arms of the most beloved woman, life has been completed.

"The emperor - the emperor is dead"

Cao An, who was crying, seemed to howl from the bottom of his heart, and the whole palace was startled by the flying birds, while all the people outside the palace were on their knees.

Huo Mingzhu's tears never dried up. All night, she opened her eyes and looked at Bai Li Jingqi in her arms.

Until now, as if to really realize, that man, completely disappeared from his life.

The shrill cry resounded through the sky, echoed in the bedroom, like a ghost, Cao An's body was tight, he listened to the deep heart of the cry, full of tears.

The emperor of Dayong Dynasty died, and the sky collapsed.

Some people are still alive, but her heart with a person's death and completely.

But after a day of crying, she stood up strong.

After wiping away her tears, Huo Mingzhu puts on the Empress Dowager's dress, which symbolizes power. She leads a five-year-old child to the most noble throne on the steps.

The crown prince bailiyan ascended the throne in Yuanqi.

Listening to the sky shaking kneeling sound from below, and listening to their singing of Dayong's peaceful and prosperous times, Huo Mingzhu leads bailiyan to sit down on the Dragon chair. The Dragon chair left by his father slowly walks behind him, which is a magnificent chair specially set up for the empress dowager, and then looks at the front without expression.