Tyrant’s Consort Too Arrogant - Chapter 185

“Uncle didn’t leave his last words, saying that future generations were not allowed to go in. Please, madam.” he Lanxue thought a little and agreed.

Maybe my uncle is waiting for her, too.

After waiting for her for so many years, she finally came back to see him.

“Unparalleled…” Mrs. Xi’s tone was very calm. Speaking of the name again, it seemed that she was talking about an irrelevant person, “how did he die?”

“Died of illness.” he Lanxue followed not far away and replied truthfully: “my uncle suddenly got a very strange disease. When the disease happened, his whole body festered and the imperial doctor was helpless. A month later, my uncle drove the crane West.”

Mrs. Xi’s body trembled and her steps stopped.

For a moment, she took another step.

“It’s not a disease,” she whispered. “It’s poison.”

“Is it poison?” he Lanxue was slightly surprised: is there really a problem with uncle’s death?

When the Empress Dowager died that year, she said that her father was sorry for her uncle and that they owed he Lanchun. Is it true?

Uncle was poisoned by his father?

This idea made Helan snow cool all over. He didn’t dare to continue to answer, but followed Mrs. Xi silently.

Mrs. Xi has come to the Qianjin stone. If such a stone is ordinary, she may not be able to shake it for a few days and nights. Even if Helan snow doesn’t hurt her hand, it probably takes some effort.

But he only saw that Mrs. Xi stretched out her hand, which was as good-looking as jade and green onions, and her slender fingers pasted on the stone door – such a hand was as white as fat jade, symmetrical and beautiful, almost perfect. It doesn’t belong to an “elder” at all. Helan Xue was in a trance. She was a little confused about her age. She just felt that she should be detached from time.

Fingers gently exert force, or there is no trace of force at all.

A thousand catties stone, which has been dusty for many years, is like a piece of tofu. It rises slowly, slowly and effortlessly.

Boulders drive dust, lime and mud crumbs fall.

The wind in the mountains is frightening.

He Lanxue’s eyes were almost fascinated. The dust sprinkled all over him and the woman in front.

They stood still until the dust stopped, and Mrs. Xi took off her cloak.

A silky black hair fell down quietly. No ornaments, no hair bands, just casually draped over the shoulders and down to the waist.

Waterfall.

He Lanxue only saw her back from beginning to end, but only that back reminded him of his infinite longing for the past world.

Those magnificent figures, that magnificent era.

“Nearly twenty years, unparalleled.” Mrs. Xi narrowed her eyes and looked at the depression in the tomb through the autumn outside.

The empty tomb is not buried or decorated. It is just an open space as big as a battlefield, and in the middle of the open space lies a lonely coffin. The coffins of the two people’s congresses are also simple and simple. The dark brown wood has been lacquered, bit by bit, writing the mottled and vicissitudes of history.

Mrs. Xi went straight to the coffin. Ignore everything around you and everything.

Helan snow stopped at the entrance of the tomb consciously.

This was also the first time he didn’t enter his uncle’s cemetery. When Helan unparalleled died, Helan Xue was still young and had no memory at all.

I didn’t expect uncle’s cemetery to be so simple.

“Twenty years ago, I thought we could always win or lose. Twenty years later, I just wanted you to come back to life and look at me again, even if you didn’t say anything, even if you didn’t love me.” Mrs. Xi had gone in. She heard Ruyu’s fingers scratch the dust on the coffin, thick dust, leaving gentle curves under her touch, “I miss you very much.”

He Lanxue stood listening in the distance. Mrs. Xi’s voice was soft and quiet, leisurely like the miss of a girl, not like the memory of the dead, but more like the whisper of a lover.

He Lanxue was infected by this kind of meditation. He couldn’t move or speak, for fear that if he opened his mouth and moved, he would disturb Mrs. Xi’s love.

Buried by death, desperate love.

Life is cruel.

Whether you love someone or hate someone.

See once and see again.

And cherish.

Mrs. Xi’s fingers buckled into the gap of the coffin. Her movements were still gentle and quiet, but more than ten inches of nails were pulled out slowly and slowly in such a gentle whisper.

When he Lanxue finally recovered, Mrs. Xi had opened the lid of the coffin.

“Don’t disturb uncle!” although Helan Xue doesn’t want to interfere in the dispute between Helan Wushuang and Mrs. Xi, she also knows the truth that the dead is great.

It’s really disrespectful for a man who has been lying in a coffin for more than ten years to be suddenly exposed to the eyes of others.

But he Lanxue’s speed was a step slower after all. When he rushed over, Mrs. Xi had stood by the coffin and had a panoramic view of everything in the coffin.

A pile of white bones.

Once the graceful youth, once the talent, once the tender love, all turned into a pile of white bones.

In the middle of the white bone, a silver butterfly hairpin quickly turned black, and black became the color of charcoal.

He Lanxue looked at all this in amazement and turned his head to see Mrs. Xi.

That was the first time he didn’t see Mrs. Xi face to face.

At one glance, he could no longer move.

He was shocked.

“Yi Ren’s guess is right.” Mrs. Xi ignored Helan Xue’s performance, reached out and took out the hairpin from the white bone, rubbed its skin with her fingers, and the black oxide layer became silvery white as snow again. On the hairpin, the word “Xi” appeared so eye-catching,

“If the person you love is me, why didn’t you say it at first? Why did you fight with me to the end? Why did you want to be with other women? Why did you throw me to Liu Ruyi? Why did you coldly watch me being imprisoned and tortured, and watch me live rather than die!” Mrs. Xi suddenly turned from her initial nonsense into an angry complaint, and her fingers suddenly closed, The silver hairpin then broke into dust, turned into powder, fell from his fingers and mixed with white bones.

“I only wish I hadn’t met you in this life!” Mrs. Xi said decisively. Her palm slapped heavily on the coffin. The coffin collapsed and the white bones in the coffin also became dust and mixed with the mud on the ground. She didn’t look at it. She just took back her palm lightly and said word by word: “I only wish I hadn’t loved you in this life.”

Helan snow stared at the debris on the ground, but could not criticize.

He also saw the debris at the bottom of her eyes.

Helan’s unparalleled cemetery has become a mess.

In the ashes, two people who had just met stood opposite.

“Go out.” Mrs. Xi was silent again for a while, then turned around, determined and cold.

He Lanxue gazed at the debris in front of her for a long time. Her eyes were surging and I didn’t know what she was thinking.

“Life is like a dream, but also like electricity. True love and false love are nothingness.” when she reached the entrance of the tomb, Mrs. sigh looked up at the dark wall above her head and sighed to herself.

She finally knew what Helan unparalleled thought of herself, but so what?

Time has gone, has become nothingness.

“Mrs. Xi, do you know whose skeleton you just broke?” the voice of Helan snow sounded low behind Mrs. Xi, “It is not as like as two peas, but my father, and the bones of Helan that have never been seriously noticed.” then my uncle collapsed and disappeared. There were no bones left. The two tombstones were identical. Except for the name on the tablet, after I passed away, I sent the remains of my mother to the tomb of my father, hoping that they could be buried together, but after entering the house, they would not be able to bury them. I found that my father’s tomb was empty. The hairpin you just held was also a treasure of my father. The man just now was not my uncle, but my father. The people who have always loved you deeply are not only my uncle, but also my father. ”

“Why did your father’s skeleton appear here? I didn’t figure it out just now, but now I suddenly understand that he knew you would come back to find your uncle, so he put his coffin in his uncle’s tomb. He was even worried that if you couldn’t find him, the cemetery would be so empty that there was nothing except the coffin. Even if he died, he would have to be burned in your hands He Lanxue sighed deeply and said softly, “I finally understand why my mother always fasts and chants Buddhism and refuses to return to the secular world. Because there is no her in my father’s heart.”

“I won’t hold you accountable for breaking the remains of my father. This is his happiness. I also believe that even if life is fleeting like fog and electricity, as long as you love with all your heart, it will never become nothingness.” looking at Mrs. Xi’s slim and straight back, he Lanxue said the last sentence.

After the voice fell behind, the aura that had just filled Mrs. Xi suddenly disappeared. She was no longer an unattainable legend in his eyes.

Dugu Xi seemed shocked by what he Lanxue said.

Helan has no time, the beautiful, simple little boy who always follows behind the unparalleled?

Her impression of him has blurred.

Some people are destined to be just background.

She didn’t say anything and didn’t look back. She just continued her unfinished steps after stopping for a long time.

In the twinkling of an eye, he disappeared among the emerald pines and cypresses.

He Lanxue stood in the center of the cemetery for a long time, then knelt down on one knee, gathered the bone ends on the ground, took off his long shirt, wrapped them together, and then placed them where Mrs. Xi just stood.

“Father, your remaining wish has been fulfilled. Rest in peace.”

With that, he kowtowed respectfully, turned and walked out of the quiet and happy world, slapped on the mechanism outside, and the kilogram stone rumbled down again, hitting a burst of dust.

This time, no one opened it again.

Helan’s flawless gratitude and resentment are settled.

When he Lanxue chased out, he couldn’t find Mrs. Xi. He slowly moved back to his bedroom with a tired pace. After pushing the door, he fell asleep regardless of three, seven and twenty-one.

Love is too heavy, and the country is too heavy. It’s so heavy that he can’t breathe.

He suddenly thought of Yi more strongly than before, which made his heart ache and suffocate.

All dangers can be resolved, but without you, life is nothing.

He Lanxue tossed and turned in bed for a long time and couldn’t sleep. He turned over and got up again, put on a long shirt and stood still in front of the window.

There were leaves outside the window. The leaves fell into the window. He raised his hand and the mottled yellow leaves fell on his palm.

The broken tree veins are connected with his palmprint.

He Lanxue suddenly turned around and opened the door. As she hurried out, she shouted, “please Mr. Feng, I’ll set off for Suiyuan right away!”

Feng Jiu was just about to go to bed when he was awakened by the people sent by he Lanxue. He rushed to the parliament hall very depressed, but found that the parliament hall was full of people. He Lanxue was dressed in military uniform and sat on the throne like a God.