The whole world is waiting for my deposed empress

A night without stars is nothing but endless darkness.

Huaijin stepped into the air in the dark night, her eyes suddenly opened wide!

"Your Majesty is awake!" someone shouted.

A drop of cold sweat fell into his pupils, and the pain caused Huai Ziyu to close his eyes. When he opened them again, golden light filled his field of vision, and he could feel the warmth of the sun with his hands outside the brocade quilt.

He is still alive.

I don't know whether I am living in the past life or the present life.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, raised his hand to grab his long hair, it was completely black, and there was not a single silver strand in his eyes!

He is living in this life, in the life where Ming Feiqing is still alive!

He grabbed his long black hair and was ecstatic, looked up and looked around, and saw all kinds of familiar faces.

There are worried imperial physicians, worried officials, and national teachers who are praying for blessings.

His gaze finally fell on Zhang Qi, Huai Jin lifted the quilt, jumped off the bed vigorously, rushed over and said to Zhang Qi: "National teacher, you have done a good job!"

Zhang Qi was stunned and praised, not knowing why.

Huaijin was Long Yan Dayue, looking at his young and handsome self with black hair in the mirror, he was so happy that he could fly away!

"Where's the queen, where's my queen?!"

The people in the hall were stunned for a moment before they realized that the empress the new emperor was talking about was Ming Feiqing.

"The Queen is in Xinwu Palace." Zhang Qi answered first.

"Your Majesty, you fainted for no reason on the stargazing platform, and Ming Feiqing will not save you!" Prime Minister Lin hurriedly complained, but he stopped Huaijin, "Your Majesty was in a coma for three days and three nights, and he never came to see you once. Didn't even ask! Anzhi didn't hurt you!"

"Get out!!" Huai Jin shook off the prime minister who was in the way, and took two or three steps towards the outside of the hall, suddenly remembered something, abruptly folded back, lifted the prime minister's collar with one hand, and held it like a chicken. He lifts off the ground:

"Ming Feiqing, the prime minister should respect it in his heart, and on the surface, you should call him queen."

He strengthened his hand strength, and there was an extremely oppressive danger in his eyes: "If you dare to use dirty means to harm him behind your back, I will destroy Lin Ji, the number one scholar!"

After all, he threw the dumbfounded prime minister to the ground.

The prime minister was thrown into a daze, and it was only a moment later that he felt his hair stand on his head - Huai Jin seemed to have seen through everything, and he was a completely changed person. The scene of how he trampled the princes under his feet was vivid in his memory.

Fortunately, the late emperor was still there at that time, barely suppressing this man's ruthless arrogance.

What's worse is that now that the late emperor is dead, if the madness in Huai Ziyu's bones returns, who can suppress it! ?

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Huaijin stepped out of the palace, and what she saw was the vast and majestic Qin Palace, the ground was covered with white snow, and the bright golden sun hung in the sky.

He stepped on the snow with bare feet, and the cold feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to his limbs. He didn't seem to notice it, and ran towards Xinwu Palace without stopping.

It's not a good thing that he is still alive, but it would be great to live in the world where Ming Feiqing is still alive!

Nothing can stop Huaijin's pace, not life and death, not the stars, not even the gods!

Xinwu Palace.

Ming Feiqing is cooking snow in the courtyard and making tea, the snow is the pistil snow on the red plum, and the tea is fragrant jade green tea that is more expensive than gold.

Everyone in the palace was worried that the new emperor would not be able to wake up, and it was hard to sleep or eat because of this.

Only he, the empress, was at ease and didn't care about Huai Ziyu's life or death at all.

He also changed into a blue feather and gold silk costume today. Most people in the palace were still wearing mourning for the old emperor. He was the first to take off his white clothes during the mourning period.

After all, Emperor Gou is not worthy of his filial piety.

There were already quite a few criticisms about this matter, but the hearts of the courtiers were tied to the unconscious Huaijin, and Ming Feiqing was not impeached for the time being.

Xichun came out of the house and saw that the queen in gold silk and blue clothes was indeed the most eye-catching sight in this snowy day, so she stopped persuading him to wear filial piety clothes, and packed up those white clothes in her hand, planning to move them out of the new house. Wu Palace.

Ming Feiqing saw the clothes in her hand and said, "Don't throw it away, maybe a new national funeral is coming."

Xichun: "......." Isn't this looking forward to the death of the new emperor?

Three days ago, the new emperor suddenly fainted in the observatory, and the queen was by his side at that time, so it stands to reason that he should call the imperial physician immediately.

As a result, Ming Feiqing just watched with cold eyes for a long time.

He even suspected that Huai Ziyu was using some bitter tricks.

So he kicked the unconscious man on the ground and warned him: "Stop pretending, if you pretend again, I'll really throw you off the observatory!"

Huai Ziyu closed her eyes and did not respond.

It wasn't until the snow fell that Huai Ziyu was drenched into a snowman, Ming Feiqing believed that he was really sick, and reluctantly saved him before he froze to death.

As a result, Huaijin had a high fever for three days and was in a daze. Several times, people thought that the new emperor was about to burn out.

During the period of his illness, Ming Feiqing never asked a word, never went to see him, and was ready to be a widow at any time!

Xichun was so embarrassed that she could only close her eyes and persuade her blindly: "Your Highness, don't worry too much, I heard from Tian Bai that the imperial physician has stabilized His Majesty's condition."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not worried at all." Ming Feiqing was extremely straightforward.

Xichun: "......" It's fine even if you pretend! ! !

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside.

"Your Majesty, you will catch a cold like this!"

"Your Majesty, put on some clothes!"

The voices of the imperial physician and the court lady passed through the palace wall to Xinwu Palace, and they were chasing after the new emperor.

Almost at the same time, a figure covered in snow broke into the palace gate.

Ming Feiqing paused while sipping tea: the widow's plan fell through again.

Huai Ziyu's bare feet were red from the cold, the bright yellow clothes on his body were very thin, and his hair was scattered in the wind. Without the gold and jade dragon robe, he looked like an elegant young man in his early twenties.

Ming Feiqing sighed, put down the teacup, got up and was about to enter the hall, but was hugged tightly by Huai Ziyu from behind.

He almost strode up the stairs, rushed over and hugged Ming Feiqing, a lively and warm Ming Feiqing.

He hugged him too fast and too tightly, Ming Feiqing didn't react, his back slammed against the table, and all the good tea made by Xueshui was knocked over.

"Huai Ziyu! What are you doing?!"

Ming Feiqing asked sharply, but Huai Jin kissed him. Kissing his face was not enough. He also kissed his nose, eyes, forehead, and both cheeks once. The first kiss was not enough. He wanted to kiss him a second time and a third time. Over and over again, the kiss hit Ming Feiqing's face like dense raindrops.

Ming Feiqing: "......"

Fed up!

"Go away!!!"

He swung his fist and missed Huai Ziyu's cheek, then raised his foot and kicked Huai Jin down the six steps neatly.

There was already a thin layer of ice on the steps, and it was extremely smooth. Huaijin landed on his buttocks and slid down on the ice.

Tons of tons!

A butt pier rolled to the flat ground.

The imperial physician and the court lady holding the fox fur who were chasing after him just happened to see the emperor fall to the ground.

Just as Ming Feiqing retracted her kicking foot, she snorted coldly, turned and went back to the bedroom, and slammed the door loudly!

Everyone was shocked in place: Is this breaking through the scene of the regicide? !

Huaijin's ears were shaken, he sat down in the snow, his left cheek was red from the beating, but he was not angry at all, he touched the chest kicked by Fei Qing, thinking that this kick was really powerful.

Strong is good, strong is good.

He laughed foolishly, and with a smile, tears fell, tears that were lost and found again.

Only once in two lifetimes can I cry with joy.