The Story of Yanxi Palace: Four Seasons Changchun

Chapter 38

In the 13th year of Qianlong, Changchun Palace.

This year, it snowed again.The heavy snow like goose feathers crushed the branches of the jasmine flower that the empress loved most.

The palace people didn't care about it at all, they were either guarding the soup on the small stove, or waiting outside the palace, worrying about the master of Changchun Palace thinking about their future.The snow after Xiaohan may be the last severe winter for the empress.

Yingluo moved to the palace earlier, and took care of the empress personally.It's just that Niangniang's body has been hollowed out long ago, and she became seriously ill day by day, after all, there was no way to recover.

"Yingluo." The queen called softly.

"Empress." Yingluo squatted halfway beside the bed, slightly raised her head to look at Empress Empress, for some reason, tears suddenly moistened her eyes.

"Don't cry," the queen gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "you have to be happy for me, you are my hope."

The queen slowly closed her eyes, and in a trance, she saw a red figure in front of her eyes, which became clearer and clearer until she revealed a face of peerless beauty.

The man smiled brightly, and when he looked at her, his eyes were full of stars. "Your Majesty, the servant is here to pick you up."

The queen looked at her absent-mindedly until her bright smiling face gradually coincided with the one in her memory. "Bai Luo?"

"Ayin, this time, you are no longer the Queen of the Qing Dynasty." Bai Luo smiled and stretched out her hand, a snowflake fell on her palm and gradually melted. "Come with me, will you?"

"Okay." Fucha Rongyin stretched out his hand and placed it in her palm. Although the snow had melted, it was as warm as before.

Bai Luo led Fucha Rongyin, and a red umbrella appeared in her hand.The surface of the umbrella was slightly inclined, and snowflakes fell to the ground along the outer edge, soundlessly.

The palace gate of Changchun Palace opened slowly, and snowflakes were still flying outside the palace gate, but there was no more emperor in charge of the country, so there was no need to protect the queen in the harem.There are only birds falling on the eaves, and pedestrians passing by with their heads buried.

Fucha Rongyin looked at Bai Luo at a loss as he faced the passers-by in fancy clothes.Bai Luo blinked mischievously, and caught off guard and planted a superficial kiss on her forehead, then bit his ear and said, "This is the mountain and river I guard, and now, there is one more you."

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