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On the way, Cui Zhen noticed that Chonghua was depressed, but she didn't ask at that time.She is more inclined to feed Chonghua enough, and then sit down and discuss the solution to the problem calmly.

It was like a puppy who had circled around its master who was concentrating on his work. The master finally bent over and picked it up. Chonghua couldn't hold it back. The corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he tried to maintain a deep look on his face. He nodded: Well, it's quite unhappy.

If she was on the road, she acted naturally and resembling her, but now she is completely broken.Cui Zhen supported the side of her face with one hand, and asked cooperatively: Huh?how?

The jacket of the long windbreaker was taken off, she was wearing a white real-color shirt, her long black hair was hanging down, her neck was so white that you could see the fine veins underneath, she was elegant and rational, but she had a gentleness that was contrary to rational character.Every detail of Cui Zhen's body will be magnified in Chonghua's eyes, and it will be dyed with a layer of beautiful light, just like the orange sunshine in the evening, which makes people nostalgic and cherished.

It should be very lucky to be able to sit so close together, with eyes facing each other, and reach out and touch each other.However, it was obviously a very happy moment, but for some reason, Chonghua felt an untimely sadness.This kind of sadness has been hidden in her heart for a long time, sometimes dormant, and sometimes it will emerge.

Maybe it’s only for those who are in happiness. Because of happiness, they worry about gains and losses, so they are afraid of losing what they have now.

Chong Hua's eyes narrowed, and Cui Zhen's smiling eyes became serious with her changes. She looked at Chong Hua worriedly, and asked again: What's wrong?

Ah Zhen, I, Chong Hua, wanted to say that I love you, but when the words came to my lips, the position of the sun’s xué hurt sharply, and there was a voice in my heart telling her not to say it, not to burden Cui Zhen, and not to make her feel pressured, to put The choice is in her hands.Chonghua frowned unwillingly, in her opinion, loving someone should take the initiative instead of shrinking like this, but when she thought so, Sun Xué's pain became more acute, as if punishing her for her own assertion, then The pain was sharp and domineering, like a violently rotating electric drill cruelly drilling into her sun xué.She had to give up finishing the sentence, and raised her hands to knead the painful position without thinking about anything else.

It was more serious than seeing Emperor Jing's tomb last time, Chonghua only felt a blur in front of her eyes, what happened to her?Chonghua panicked in the pain center.She raised her head, and vaguely saw Cui Zhen's pale face in a blur of double shadows. She felt tightly embraced by a warm embrace, which wanted to give her strength. She miraculously stopped panicking, and her consciousness Also disappeared.

Trapped in the darkness, Chonghua felt his body was light, like stepping on cotton.

She came to a place, it was a mountain, the top of the mountain was bare, but the bottom of the mountain was full of lush trees, forming a kind of decline, a kind of prosperous gap.

Chonghua stood in front of that mountain. She didn't know what this place was or why she came here.

After a while, she saw a group of people riding horses. The leader was wearing black clothes and a jade crown. This was a person of status.Chonghua wanted to see her face clearly, so he walked a little forward, but no matter how far she went, she couldn't get around the front of the group of people.

They stopped in front of the mountain. The man in the black shirt was majestic, and his calm face had the aura of a superior who said nothing.But Chonghua felt that this was a woman in men's clothing.The woman got off the horse, she threw the reins to her followers, and walked towards the mountain by herself, Chonghua also followed.

There was a stone gate in that mountain, the woman walked in, her body was stiff, she walked all the way in, the more she walked in, the more distracted she seemed.Chonghua slowly recognized it, and a flash of light flashed in her mind, and as she went further in, she saw the pattern inside, and she knew where it was.

She felt that this mountain was very familiar from the outside. She had seen it countless times. On TV and in the news, it was the mountain where Emperor Jing's tomb was located.

Why is she here?

The woman walked all the way in, down the steps, she walked for a long time, and finally came to the underground palace.

There is a catalpa palace, in the middle of the underground palace.Chong Hua looked around, and she was surprised to find that this place was exactly the same as the palace that had appeared in her mind before, like a complete copy.The woman sat down in front of the coffin. She sat down on a couch, which completely coincided with the sitting posture of Emperor Jing at that time, and Chonghua also sat down beside her.

She was motionless, with deep sorrow in her eyes.

There must be very important people in that coffin, Chonghua thought.

The woman didn't speak, she sat for a long, long time, her face full of years was full of desolation, only nostalgia, just when Chonghua thought she would come and leave silently, she suddenly called out: A Niang

These two came out of her mouth, mixed with longing, mixed with pain, complicated and unspeakable.She smiled, and before that smile could fully unfold, she lowered her head and buried her face in her palms, crying like a child who lost her relatives and survived alone. The majestic man outside the mountain is not her, she is just a child who has lost her beloved. commoner.

A Niang A Niang said again and again, more despair than despair, her heart has long been lying here with this person, she has no happiness in this world.She wants to be with her, it doesn't matter whether she lives or dies, as long as she is by her side.