A solemn look flashed across Mo Chuan's face: "Is there something you didn't say?" He looked at Shen Ning.
Shen Ning nodded slightly and pouted outside: "Let's talk after we go out."
Mo Chuan asked no more questions.
He sat on the edge of Queen Mother Zhou's bed, holding Queen Mother Zhou's hand that was like dry wood. His eyes fell on Queen Mother Zhou's face. When he saw his mother's face turning into a skeleton, he felt sad and his eyes turned red.
Shen Ning knew that he was a filial son and must have a lot to say to the Queen Mother Zhou, so she turned and left the room, came to the yard, sat on the railing and closed her eyes to meditate.
The warm sunshine shone on her body, making her feel warm and comfortable. Her expression was sleepy, her mind was relaxed, and she fell asleep unconsciously.
She didn't even notice someone quietly appearing next to her.
Chu Shaobai stood quietly beside her, staring at her sleeping face.
This was a completely different face than what he remembered.
But for some reason, he recognized her as soon as he saw her eyes.
Time is as clear as yesterday, and she is still as fresh as the morning dew when he first met her. He can't help but want to care for her, but he dare not get close to her, fearing that her dewdrop will disappear with the slightest touch. .
She will always be like this, just out of reach!
He could only stare at her quietly like this.
There was never a moment when she belonged to him!
Chu Shaobai was so obsessed with watching and thinking that he was shocked until she crossed her arms and shuddered.
He took off his robe and gently covered her body. He smelled her sweet scent with his nose. A strand of her soft silk was lifted up by the wind and brushed against his cheek, tickling him.
Chu Shaobai's heart was in a state of confusion. He looked at her deeply, turned around and walked away without making a sound.
No one noticed him coming, and no one noticed he left.
He was willing to guard her silently forever, just like now, but never get close to her.
It is enough to wish.
Chu Shaobai rushed to the Drum Tower, which is the highest place in the entire palace.
On the turret stood a huge leather drum.
When an emergency occurs in the palace, just hit the leather drum to make a thundering sound that can resound to every corner of the palace.
But no one had played the drum in decades.
There are not even guards guarding the place.
The drum head was covered with dust.
Chu Shaobai stood on the high eaves, overlooking the entire palace.
Perhaps it was time for him to leave.
When he couldn't see her, he wanted to see her crazily, but when he saw her and the sweet look between her and the emperor, his heart felt like it had been cut open by a sharp blade.
The pain is unstoppable!
He didn't know how long he could bear the pain. Only by leaving would he stop suffering like this.
Do you really want to leave
Now that she leaves, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to see her again.
However, her voice and smile have been deeply engraved in his heart. No matter where he goes, she will accompany him, right
Chu Shaobai raised his lips slightly and smiled sadly.
"who?"
Suddenly, his smile faded and he turned around suddenly.
There was a sound of sharp blades piercing the air behind him, stabbing towards his vest.
He was standing on the corner of the eaves, hanging in the air on three sides. If he was not careful, he would fall off the corner and be shattered to pieces.
At this moment, Chu Shaoyang stood on his tiptoes, stood up from the ground, and jumped into the air.
A hidden weapon flew past his sole, which was extremely thrilling.