A golden moon fell into the cabin of my youth.
After the new emperor ascended the throne, several people who were running around were originally here for money.
In the end, he left with a crazy woman.
Perhaps it was because the moonlight was too tranquil and bright, or perhaps it was because the golden bridal robe was too moving, like a golden moon, striking into everyone's heart.
No one dared to think, nor did they want to think about what the emperor’s treasure was.
Under the shining golden light, they felt extremely peaceful and harmonious.
It seemed as if someone was urging them, begging them, to take him away.
Wen Yunyu sometimes held her head and cried bitterly, and sometimes stroked her bridal veil like a madman.
If you put it on the street, everyone who sees it will stay away from it.
It was also strange that under the golden light, the invisible and untraceable way out appeared under their feet step by step.
It was as if there was no road before, but a road was created.
The group walked further and further away towards the direction of the palace...
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"Your Majesty! A palace maid has come to report that someone has found the Queen Mother."
Wu Zhonghe was panting, unable to suppress the ecstasy on his face. He spoke too vigorously and fell to the ground.
Emperor Mingxi moved his eyes, as if trying to understand the information.
Slowly, slowly, those dead eyes lit up again.
He stood up and hurriedly tidied himself up with his hands and feet.
"Am I okay?"
Wu Zhonghe's eyes filled with tears: "Okay, okay!"
They were so happy to have lost something and recovered it that they did not even know what it meant to find it later.
Both of them thought that the Queen Mother and Little Fatty were together.
It’s been three months.
My son.
The young emperor ran all the way, with a big smile on his face under the shocked eyes of the palace people.
Emperor Mingxi was practicing smiling. After crying for so long, he couldn't smile anymore.
If that lustful fat fish sees him, won’t he dislike him again?
How can this be possible? I am his father, his daddy.
I have to suppress my concern, otherwise if he finds out, he will be so angry that his tail will stick up to the sky again.
I won’t beat him this time. He must have suffered so much during these three months of wandering.
The emperor was so happy that he didn't know how to be happy. But when he arrived at Qianyuan Hall and saw the group of people waiting for him, everything seemed like a dream.
Do you know him?
Do you know him?
The young emperor was completely captivated after seeing the shawl.
He could see no one and hear no sound.
It was like a nail dropped from the sky, nailing him to the spot.
The scales on the shawl are so dazzling that they sparkle even in dim conditions.
His Majesty has seen scales like these on his own children.
He even sighed more than once, saying that the little guy was born dazzling.
Emperor Mingxi's gaze slowly moved among the crowd, like an old man on his deathbed.
The emperor opened his mouth and wanted to ask: "Yuer
"But he was too cold in his heart, so cold that his whole body was trembling, his lips opening and closing in a whisper, no words coming out, only a cloud of pure white mist coming out from his lips.
He smiled twistedly, like a ghost.
"Son, come here."
Emperor Mingxi spread out his hands, his body trembled uncontrollably and his hands shook constantly.
Through the shriveled dragon skin, he saw his innocent child.
The shawl that Wen Yunyu couldn't pull off suddenly rose up little by little.
The golden light suddenly became brighter, and the shawl rose high into the sky in an instant.
He stretched very smartly, moved forward a little, and then took a few steps back, as if looking for direction.
Emperor Mingxi was panting heavily, and tears of blood and blood flowed from his eyes.
The emperor struggled hard to support his body so as not to fall down.
The surging blood and tears were so abundant that they almost soaked the inky dragon robe. A twist would produce a pool of blood.
"Son, son." Emperor Mingxi called out softly, again and again.
To guide the way for Xiapei who is looking for it.
Why can't I see my father? Doesn't it hurt to be without eyes? Where is your blood? Where is your flesh?
My son.
Emperor Mingxi was trembling all the time, and in the end he could no longer utter a sound. All that came out of his throat were intermittent howls that sounded hoarse and like crying.
The golden light listened to these breath sounds that were not even syllables, and moved closer little by little until it touched the fingertips of the emperor.
She couldn't wait to wrap it in circles and coil it in the palm of Emperor Mingxi.
The shawl rubbed against her neck with a reluctant look, as if fulfilling the wish of a deceased person.
No more movement.
The emperor felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if his brain was being hit by thousands of heavy hammers. He held the shawl tightly and pressed it against his heart.
Singing a tune in a hoarse voice.
The little fat boy had been pestering him for a long time, insisting that the Crown Prince sing it to him, under the pretext of lulling him to sleep.
The crown prince at that time had no singing voice, so in order to satisfy his naughty son, he secretly practiced for a long time.
Originally, it was intended to be used to coax her son on the day when the Queen left the palace.
But it became a farewell forever.
Emperor Mingxi felt so painful that he wanted to die immediately. He stroked the golden shawl and murmured hoarsely to himself, "It's okay, Dad. I'll be with you soon."
His voice was so gentle, as if it was wrapped in honey, as if it was coated with a layer of cotton clouds.
The voice was clearly hoarse and mocking, but it was filled with endless love.
If this intense love turns into fire, nothing can resist the blazing flames.
"After 13,642 lifetimes, I finally saw him again. But he died in front of me."
"All living things suffer, and my son suffers even more."
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