"Recently?" Hua Chun was taken aback, and looked at him sideways: "The emperor just...was it the same dream as the concubine?"
How does he know if it's the same? Yu Wenjie pursed his lips, rubbed his eyebrows and said: "I dreamed that you and I were saying goodbye in the prison. I have something to say, but you don't want to continue listening."
It's really the same one, Hua Chun smiled dryly, if she guessed correctly, it should be a memory from her previous life, Qing Ling said that the last time Yu Wenjie wanted to kill her, and in the end he saw her being killed with his own eyes. Beheading doesn't mean to keep him at all. But judging from this dream, the emperor seemed to want to explain something.
Sighing, Hua Chun rubbed his knees to the emperor's side, squinted his eyes and asked, "Does the emperor believe in past and present lives?"
Yu Wenjie raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to say that you and I knew each other in a previous life?"
But in that dream, he was still the emperor, and she was still a courtier. It was clearly the same as before, but the conversation hadn't happened, maybe it was just a imagined dream.
"Uh, you still didn't say it when you were a concubine." Shaking her head, Hua Chun decided to give up. The last life was only a matter of the last life, and she only heard some fragments from Qing Ling, and she didn't have the memory of that time , the emperor is even more gone. Anyway, now that the full moon has passed, why do you still care about the grievances of the previous life
"Go on to sleep." After yawning, Hua Chun immediately fell back. Yu Wenjie looked at her for a while, curled his lips, and wanted to follow her back.
However, before he lay down, Eunuch Qin came in, tiptoeing to put a letter on the table.
"Just take it here." The emperor's eyes were sharp, and he opened his mouth and said, which made Eunuch Qin stagger outside in fright, and hurried in to plead guilty: "Did the slave wake up the emperor?"
"No, I'm already awake."
After receiving the letter, Yu Wenjie flipped through it curiously, Qin Gonggong said: "This is from Gong Yuhou and his servants handed it over, and it is said that it is related to Miss Qingyou..."
Before he finished speaking, Hua Chun, who was lying next to him, sat up stiffly, stretched out his hand, snatched the letter from Yu Wenjie, and opened it hastily.
"I've reached somewhere, Youdid'thave to worry about me. then I want to tell you, that my life will be overlater. After I was gone, I hope you can have a good life, forget about the bad things before, I will take them away. best wishes, myfirend."
Hands trembling slightly, Hua Chun read the letter in shock, then stumbled out of bed, grabbed Eunuch Qin and asked, "Did Gong Yuhou leave the palace?"
"It should be soon."
Huachun didn't even have time to put on the outer clothes, so Hua Chun rushed out.
"What are you doing?" The emperor was startled, got out of bed, picked up the letter she had thrown away, and glanced at it.
"..." I can't understand at all, what kind of text is this? Secret language
With this dazed effort, Hua Chun had already disappeared without a trace.
He Chang'an just walked near the palace gate when he heard a heart-piercing shout: "Second brother—"
Slightly taken aback, He Changan stopped and turned around, looked around, but saw no one.
"Are you hallucinating?" He muttered, and he was about to continue walking, but he saw a small black spot between the palaces in the distance rushing towards him.
So far away, how can it be so loud? He Changan was shocked, he watched Hua Chun rushing towards her like a lunatic with disheveled hair, he could only open his hands to catch her.
"What's the matter? If you want to find Weichen, let someone send a message, why does your mother have to run so hard?"
Out of breath, Hua Chun felt that his eyes were all gray, and after a while, he looked at him with chattering teeth and asked, "Qing Niao is going to die?"
He Changan paused and frowned: "Is that what she wrote in the letter?"
"She said she has arrived somewhere, so don't worry me, but she is dying soon, so let me forget about the past and live a good life." Tears flowed down, Hua Chun choked up: "She It's in English, which only I can understand."
Rubbing the center of her brows, He Changan squatted beside her, and said in a low voice: "She hasn't been in good health since she left Yanjing. To make you feel better, I didn't expect that she would tell you something in strange words."
Because Qing Niao knows her well! Hua Chun tugged at He Chang'an's sleeve in a daze, tears streaming down his face. Qingyou knew that with her temperament, she would definitely look for her non-stop, so after leaving Daliang, giving her such a suicide note made it impossible for her to find it or hope for it.
"Mother, it's cold on the ground." He Changan felt a little worried, and stretched out his hands to hug her, but before he could move, a pair of hands stretched out beside him, directly hugged Hua Chun into his arms, and wrapped her in a cloak.
"Dignified queen, what do you look like?" Yu Wenjie panted heavily, his eyes were full of anger: "It doesn't matter if you don't wear any clothes or shoes?"
His feet were covered in dust, and there were bloodstains from some kind of scratch, which made him frown.
Hua Chun flattened her mouth, turned her head to look at Yu Wenjie, looked at it for a while, her nose turned red, and burst into tears with a "wow".
The crying was so loud that everyone around was startled.
She didn't want any image at all, she opened her mouth wide, tears and snot flowed down her nose, howled hoarsely, exactly the same as when she played hide-and-seek when she was a child and thought that Qin Niao fell into the pond and drowned.
But now, Qing Niao is really gone.
What is the meaning of her existence? Didn't live a good life for herself, just to help her make up for her imperfections in her previous life? Is she stupid? I have been educated in modern times with her, why don't you understand that everyone is equal, why do you still do this kind of thing
Unable to stop crying, Hua Chun grabbed Yu Wenjie's collar and yelled, "You scoundrel! It's all because of you!"
The emperor was very innocent. He looked at her with a frown, and said in a deep voice while gently relieving her: "What does it have to do with me?"
"I don't care!" She began to play tricks, Qing Ling's death really cannot be blamed on anyone, she must have someone to vent her anger on.
So he pinched and bit, using his nails and teeth, Hua Chun was as angry as a lion cub, but Yu Wenjie, who was like a beast king, didn't move at all. It's not because he's not afraid of pain, but because the clothes are too thick, and the woman in his arms has no strength to cry, so he doesn't feel it at all.
He Chang'an looked at Hua Chun worriedly: "Your Majesty, I want to express my condolences."
"I'm not sorry!" Hua Chun whimpered, "I'm so sad!"
Yu Wenjie pursed his lips, seeing that she was crying out of breath, so he slapped her on the back of the neck.
The world is quiet.
"You..." He Changan opened his eyes wide, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Be gentle!"
"If you let her cry any longer, she will lose her temper." Yu Wenjie picked up the person and put it on the dragon chariot, and asked, "What is written in the letter?"