The complicated patterns on it and the patterns of hundreds of birds facing the phoenix are completely the costumes of a queen. Her hair is also tied up and filled with all kinds of hairpins, which makes her pretty face look more like a queen.
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Lin Rou'er simply felt that she was so fast. With such complicated clothes, hairstyles, and those hairpin rings, how did she do it in the blink of an eye?
Just when she had a stupid look on her face, Zi Yuan had already strode out of the vegetable garden, walked through the palace and arrived at the deserted garden.
It was as if a ray of sunshine shone into everyone's eyes. When the noble, elegant, white-haired queen appeared in front of Emperor Ouyang Huan, he almost thought she was a fairy returning to the world.
The hand like a dead branch stretched out to her tremblingly, her dry lips opened slightly, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Is that you?" [
Zi Yuan was not as excited as him, she just calmly held his hand back and said lightly: "Yes, it's me, Zi Yuan."
"Zi Yuan, are you still blaming me? I'm afraid... we don't have much time left, can you... really not... forgive me?"
The last word was replaced by me. Ouyang Huan's eyes were filled with rare humility. In front of Zi Yuan, he never felt noble, even though he once conquered her.
"Your Majesty, don't mention the past anymore. I hope you remember what you promised me not to let Chen'er become emperor. I don't want him to make the same mistakes you did."
Zi Yuan said calmly, her eyes were calmer than ever before.
Ouyang Chen, who was holding Ouyang Huan on his side, said in disbelief: "Mother, why can't you let your son inherit the country? Your son is the real prince of the Bixin Kingdom. Why don't you let your son become the emperor?"
"I don't want you to be like your father, who will never get the person you love, and will only be so lonely when you are dying."
"Aren't you with my father? You are the person he loves most, why do you say this?" Ouyang Chen simply couldn't understand what his mother said.
"Chen'er, listen to your mother and queen, don't be...willful, leave the palace, and stay together with the princess. If my father were to have an afterlife, he would rather live among the people with your mother and queen, free and happy. This palace...is really...
It’s so depressing…there’s no happiness at all.”
"No, father, you promise me that you will let your son inherit the throne and never hand it over to anyone else..."
Before Ouyang Chen could finish his words, Ouyang Huan's hand holding Zi Yuan's hand slowly dropped.
He didn't even have time to pass his throne to someone, so he watched Zi Yuan die happily.
When his soul had left his body, he was still murmuring, "Zi Yuan, I am satisfied that I can see you one last time before I die."
Zi Yuan also held his hand tightly and said to him lightly: "Huan, you have a good journey. If we didn't meet, there wouldn't be so many obsessions. I thought I didn't love you, but in the end, I
But I can’t deceive myself, it’s just that I never want to admit this feeling.”
When the eunuchs and guards on the side saw the emperor's death, they all knelt down and cried deafeningly.
In this legendary ghost-haunted courtyard, Emperor Ouyang Huan died suddenly at the age of fifty-one.
There was a wind blowing, blowing the clothes of the people in the yard, making a loud noise, but they just touched their heads gently with their hands, and the hair accessories on their heads fell to the ground, and their hair was like snow.
Flying in the wind, it looks like the most beautiful white satin in the world.