Chapter 2968
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A drop of sparkling tear slowly fell down. He bit his lips tightly and actually cried.
This was the first time he had seen this man cry. The bow in his hand trembled slightly.
In the next second, he dashed in the direction of the harem like a madman. Song Nanmo stood on the spot and felt his body trembling.
"Sister …"
Yi Xuan Palace.
Luo Qingchen knelt in front of the bed and carefully tidied up Consort Rou's disguise.
She was wearing a plain court robe and her eyes were closed. It was as if she was not dead at all and was sleeping quietly.
"Empress, I'm back –" Luo Qingchen coaxed her with red eyes and held her hand tightly. "Why didn't you wait for me to come back? Do you know what happened to me this year? Do you know who I met in Gao Saiguo?"
"Clang –" the sound of a crossbow falling to the ground.
Ta Lu walked towards the bed step by step. He seemed to be unable to stand steadily.
He worked so hard to come back here, but in the end, he did not even see her for the last time.
Then why did he do all this, why … why!
"Rou 'er …" Ta Lu reached out and gently touched her forehead. "I'm Chi Heng! I'm back! I … I'm back. "
Why didn't she wait for him? Why couldn't she wait for him?
It was impossible to take down the Celestial Empire in three months.
He was very tired. When he was very tired, he really wanted to close his eyes and have a good sleep.
But he knew that he could not sleep. He had to rush, rush with all his might.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt that everything had become meaningless. It was as if the entire world had turned black.
That ray of light that could shine into his life had disappeared from this world forever.
"Where's Feng Yu?" Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes, her gaze cold.
Why was he so cruel? This woman had given birth to a child for him, a woman who had hurt for him.
"I killed him."
Ta Lu's voice was very cold, without a trace of warmth.
Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, but her heart was as calm as water.
She recalled the first time she saw Feng Yu. She risked everything to save him from the black-clothed men.
At that time, under the moonlight, his face carried the arrogance of an emperor.
Perhaps it was because this man had left a mark in her life, so now that he was dead, she could not bring herself to hate him.
After all, perhaps without her, this proud emperor would not have ended up like this.
"Can I be alone with her for a while?"
"Alright."
She left Yi Xuan Palace and stood in the middle of the east corridor.
The snow in the sky was getting heavier. She closed her eyes, as if there were countless sadness surrounding her.
The moment he opened his eyes, his nose turned red, and he couldn't help but cry.
He had thought that everything had been settled. However, he discovered that the price of dust landing on the ground was the end of his life.
"Qingchen —" Just as she was deep in thought, a warm voice called her name.
It was slightly cool and slightly warm.
He hugged her from behind and buried his face in her neck. "I only have you now …"
Luo Qingchen's heart trembled slightly. She took a deep breath and turned around to look at his red eyes. She reached out and touched his head like he did. "I will always be by your side, for a long time, and never be separated."
He chuckled and hugged her tightly with both hands.
The heavy snow fell, and perhaps what surrounded them was cold reality. Fortunately, their hearts were tightly pressed against each other, and they felt the warmth that belonged to each other.
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