Jing Qi

Jing Yao walked into the cold cellar as usual, not afraid of the cold, just to accompany his lover.

Eunuch Yao dutifully stood aside, watching all this sadly.

Jing Yao approached the coffin, staggered, fell to the side of the coffin, and put his face on the ice coffin.

"Yun'er..." Before the person spoke, tears fell first.Tears rolled down his cheeks and wet the skirt of his clothes.

"Yun'er... why did you abandon me so cruelly..." The voice choked up unconsciously, like weeping. "You left, and even took my soul away, how could you be so cruel!"

Jing Yao's originally radiant face was now so ashamed that he couldn't see it.The clothes are also wrinkled, which shows that they have not been properly taken care of.

"You know, I miss you every day.

In Yunxiao Palace, I want to spend the days with you.You feed me medicine, and I feed you food.Like ordinary people.You will act like a spoiled child to me, shamelessly.Do you know that you at that time were so beautiful that the third brother didn't want to look away.

The plum blossoms in the Jiwu Pavilion are all gone.Did they take you away?The third brother chopped them all up, can you stay here?From now on, the third brother will listen to you, not forcing you, not forcing you, even if you want the third brother to be your concubine, it doesn't matter, as long as you stay! "

Beautiful conditions, heart-wrenching pleas, but unfortunately, he couldn't hear them.Never to be heard again.

Jing Yao shook his head in despair, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "Yeah, you can't even hear, can't hear...you can't even hear what the third brother said..."

Caressing Jing Yun's fresh face, although it was cold and pale, it was still as gorgeous as usual.

Is it because of this incomparable face that you took your life?

People say that a beautiful woman has a bad life, but the third brother is willing to exchange his life for yours, why God never knows.God, you beat mandarin ducks, but you have seen those lovers in pity.The belt of the clothes gradually widens, the human form is absorbed, and the form is pinned and the bones are erected.

Lovesickness has tasted the bitterness of half a lifetime, and infatuation has been exchanged for a lifetime of tears.

If this is the end, why do you let people go through the world like that!

Life does not know bitterness, why let people taste the ups and downs of love, and then take it away!God!You are too cruel!

Even if his one year can only be exchanged for Jing Yun's survival for one day, he is willing.

Don't expect to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day.

He couldn't die earlier than Yun'er, because he would be in pain.But Yun'er, don't you just have the heart to make third brother feel so miserable?

Or, you really don't want to stay with Third Brother...

Tears flow down, and who knows the pain in my heart?

"Yun'er, the moon is full today, it's so beautiful, wake up and take a look, okay?" With a smile in his tearful eyes, Jing Yao had a faintly crazy attitude, which made Eunuch Yao very anxious.

There is a moon in the sky, and the moon is missing, and there is love in the world.

Yun'er couldn't hear it, and couldn't react...

Jing Yao laughed at himself, stroking Jing Yun's face with pale fingers, sliding to the corner of his eyes, and stroking carefully.

Yun'er is only 22, in her prime, but she has bid farewell to this world.

There were already thin wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but Yun'er didn't.He had thought about what Yun'er would be like when he was seventy and eighty, but, he couldn't wait...he would never know.

Yun'er's age will always stop at 22.

The hand caressed unconsciously, and suddenly, there was a touch of warmth.

His eyes lit up, and an exclamation was about to come out of his throat, but his eyes quickly darkened.

He stood up, looked at him deeply, turned his mind a thousand times, and finally just turned his back and strode out, leaving only one sentence: "Send the coffin of King Yun to the imperial mausoleum tomorrow for a grand burial!"

The next day, in March of the fourth year of Jingxiu, the coffin of King Yun was sent to the imperial mausoleum for burial.

He was robbed on the way, and the Imperial Forest Army fought bloody battles, but was finally defeated, and the whereabouts of the coffin were unknown.

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Eunuch Yao looked at the calm Jing Yao in puzzlement: "Your Majesty, His Highness's coffin was robbed, this..."

"Let him go, this should be what he wants." Jing Yao replied indifferently looking into the distance.

"Give up when it's time to give up. Holding on blindly will only cause pain for both of you." He always remembered the old man's words, but he refused to face them.But when he touched the tears in the corner of Yun'er's eyes, he finally understood the meaning.

Letting go is the best choice for two people.

Although he understood a little late, it was better than not being able to understand.Yun'er left his guard and spread his wings, at least he knew that he was doing well, living in this world well.

And for him, at most, his heart can no longer stir up waves.

This... is the best.

Eunuch Yao looked at Jing Yao's expression, and suddenly remembered the life of Mei's wife and Hezi that Jing Yun had said, and he understood a little bit.Sighing, he turned his back sadly.

Letting His Highness go, the emperor should be the most sad, but since he let go, what can others say?The fierce lion who lost his partner could only lick his wounds by himself in the middle of the night, the emperor felt more bitter than anyone else...

Eunuch Yao wiped away his tears, and leaned over: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Dining Room made plum cakes today, and this servant will go and order some for you."

After all, without waiting for his response, he hurriedly backed out.

Plum cake?Yun'er loves to eat.

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Jingyao's mouth, and he stared at the distance in a daze, for a long time, for a long time...

Eunuch Yao looked at the absent-minded emperor, and couldn't bear it any longer, tears streaming down his face...

Seven sons of Jingxiu, stunning in the world

Emperor Yao has no heart

An unforgettable love, in the end there are only a few superficial words left, which are spread among the people...

The peach blossoms are gone, and the song becomes sad...