On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the snow stopped.

The sun was shining brightly, but there was no warmth at all. The snow on the branches showed no sign of melting. Instead, the long icebergs under the eaves melted slowly and dripped down regularly under the sun.

Hit the water, plop, plop...

It's like being in a fairyland, surrounded by mist, green mountains and green waters, flowers in bloom, mountain springs tinkling, fish swimming in swarms, and him dressed in green.

"I want to know you, the mountain has no edges, the heaven and the earth are harmonious, so I dare to be separated from you,"

"I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old together."

"When the peach blooms, its flowers are shining brightly. When the son returns home, he will be able to live in a suitable home."

"I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will definitely live up to your love."

"After seeing each other again, we reminisce about each other, and share our dreams with you several times."

It was him who was reading those poems that belonged to them.

Liangyu is right in front of you, you can reach out and touch it, how wonderful!

"Liangyu," she called him happily, but he didn't respond and kept walking forward.

How could this happen? She didn't believe it, so she reached out to touch him again, but was surprised to find that she couldn't touch him.

She stared at her hands in horror, "No, it won't happen."

The man in green clothes was getting further and further away, and she ran as fast as she could, but in the end she still couldn't catch up...

"If you dare to die, I will kill him and bury him with you,"

Who? Who is talking?

"You are not joking. Since I can say it, I will definitely do it."

No, we can't kill him, no!

"You'd better wake up quickly, I can't guarantee that I have the patience to wait."

No--

Chong Mo walked out of Furong Palace's bedroom with a tired look on his face. Concubine Li had been in coma for six days. If it weren't for that weak but real pulse, he would have almost suspected that what was lying on the bed was just a corpse.

Since ascending to the throne of God, he has told himself over and over again that he is the master of this country and must get everything he wants. No one will rob him, no one dares to rob him, and no one can rob him.

He could finally have what he wanted without restraint, and no longer had to be restrained by others. He was not allowed to do this, and he was not allowed to do that. He was the emperor, and what he wanted was absolute dominance.

The pain he had experienced in the past was enough once. He would never watch helplessly again... let alone let himself experience the heart-wrenching pain again.

He has always believed in this, watching with cold eyes the women in the harem fighting openly and secretly, and the beautiful faces disappearing from the harem, so what, those who have no ability to protect themselves are doomed to fail, and their lives are useless.

Until her appearance, her resistance, and her stubbornness penetrated his heart bit by bit, so much so that when she was lying on the bed dying, he actually lost all his sense!

How could she die, how could she die?! How could she die without his permission!!!

That kind of frustration that hurts my heart and is engraved in my bones is rolling over again with the force of breaking bamboos.

And he had no power to fight back!

"You are the one who wants to be the emperor, and the love between children will only destroy you!" The man's harsh scolding sounded in his ears again, and he seemed to see the woman in red palace clothes with a bloodthirsty smile again,

Screaming at him. "Remember, you are the emperor, you must not be deeply in love!"

Chong Mo suddenly woke up and shuddered as if he had been enlightened. After a long time, he looked back at the quiet dormitory and finally left.
Chapter completed!