Chapter 2 Resurreation after the Disaster

After a person dies, will he still feel it when he goes down to hell? Even if the hell is really as wet, cold and dark as the rumored, but losing the soul of the body, I feel that it is still so real and cold to the marrow, like ice cone and snow soaked outside, and the whole body is numb and painful from head to toe like being stabbed by a needle. Around the dark, it seems that there are some images floating by, as if they have known each other and in a trance, they are not Is it a lonely soul in hell like yourself? However, no matter how cold and painful it is, will there be a colder and crueler place in the world than the palace?

At the thought of the palace, Changsun Huanxuan's heart suddenly twitched and tightened, and her consciousness immediately returned to her body from the chaotic wandering state. After a thrill, she opened her eyes slightly. Where is this? The roof carved beams and painted buildings that come into view are richly decorated but not vulgar. The red curtains are swaying around, and the lights outside the curtains are bright. The decorations that are very similar to the palace are faintly visible. Aren't I dead? Is it still in the palace? Changsun Huanxuan snorted with difficulty and had a splitting headache.

"Is the girl awake?" A face appeared outside the curtain and stared at her quietly, "How does the girl feel? What's wrong with you?"

Changsun Huanying closed his eyes slightly and tried his best to think about what was going on, "Xiaoci? Humph, is it the Empress Dowager or the Queen? Or did they ask you to see if I was really dead?

"Cough!" Xiaoci raised her eyebrows with some embarrassment, "Girl, let's talk about some things slowly. At this moment, if one knows that the girl is waking up and doesn't know how happy she is, Xiaoci is going to invite him to see the girl!"

"No, I don't want to see anyone!" Changsun Huan thought painfully in his heart. Don't say a word. Who else in the palace will be happy for her awakening? The whole heart died at the moment of drinking poisoned wine. How much does it matter to see who doesn't see whom?

After a while, it was the warm and reserved man's voice, "Happy, that's great. You finally woke up. After a few years, do you still recognize me?"

Changsun Huan slowly lingered, stared for a moment, and finally slowly nods, "How can I not recognize him? At the age of eight, Mr. Fu Qi Kangqi was studied, so he got acquainted with Wei Wang and..., and he also had the sound of books in the cold and summer of the four seasons, and his classmates for several years. He also wandered around the outside of the capital after school and played in the countryside, although it was not two. Xiao Wu guess is a childhood sweetheart, but he can also be called like a brother and sister. King Wei, how are you doing over the years?

The man smiled faintly, and he couldn't say whether it was sad or happy, melancholy or gratified. At this time, Xiaoci silently moved a chair, let King Wei sit down, and retreated silently.

"Why don't you deliberately mention the name of my royal brother Yuan Can?" A trace of bitterness floated from the corners of Wei Wang's mouth. "Mr. Taifu Qi's three tall feet, the third prince Zhuo Ruitong, the fourth prince Zhuo Yuancan, and the eldest grandson Huanying, the daughter of Tai Shiling. I remember that my husband liked to introduce us to the guests so proudly at that time."

Changsun Huanying did not answer. Her eyes passed through the top of the red curtain tent and wandered on the golden paintings on the beam. It was as prosperous as a dream. Although her dream had already woken up, why was she unwilling to die?

Because she couldn't let go of the brother-brother friendship for nearly ten years, or because of his vows that she would never believe that a person who loved and cared for himself deeply would kill herself and abandon her helplessness.

The supreme man who is the supreme king of the world saw her drinking a glass of poisoned wine with tears. He didn't say a word. He just lowered his head weakly in front of his mother's back and followed his mother's back. Looking back at the last time, she thought that he would say something, even if It's just that the word "sorry" is good, but it's still not. It seems that she and he are just an encounter in the palace.

"I guess you still can't let go of it in your heart, right?" King Wei looked at Huanxuan compassionately, "Actually, how to say, if it weren't for Concubine Li, Yuan Can would have been a very good child..."

"You call him a child?" Huanxuan was surprised and smiled, "Is there such a big one who has ascended the throne and married a concubine's child?" Nearly four years later, Ruitong, his body is comparable to yours, but you still call him a child?

"Yes!" Wei Wang lowered his eyes faintly, "What I still remember is what Yuan Can looked like when he was 13 years old. He said goodbye to me at the Changting in the suburbs of Beijing. He said, "Third brother, no matter how far and the earth are, don't forget the spring flowers in the capital. The third brother and I should take care of each other and wait for the morning to travel together."

Huanxuan sighed gently, and then said coldly, "The spring flowers in the capital have nothing to do with me from now on!"

Silence. After all, they have been separated by each other for nearly four years. After a long time, King Wei nod his head with understanding, "I understand, Huanying. Anyway, this is the matter here, just think about it. I've seen it. You still need to recuperate for a few days to recover for the time being. If it comes, it's settled. When you turn around, I'll accompany you around. Although Wei County is not prosperous, it also has a different northern scenery.

The happy lingering did not respond. The pale face and distracted eyes made Zhuo Ruitong think that she was very tired, or too lazy to talk to him again, so he had to get up. "I know that you had a gap with Xiaoci before, but she is actually my person, and this time thanks to Xiaoci, she can smoothly take you away from the place of right and wrong. She is the same as you. I don't know each other in Weijun, and I don't have any relatives, so I think you might as well accept her and let her serve you. At least in Weijun, she is the only one who is most familiar with your living habits.

Hearing it, he smiled miserably. How ridiculous it is. This little porcelain relied on serving the Empress Dowager Li and Queen Zhen successively. He was arrogant and arrogant, and he also troubled himself from time to time to time. Now he suddenly changes and becomes the person of Wei Wang's Mansion. Unexpectedly, he is still the only so-called maid who is familiar with his living habits. In the end of the world What's the matter? The warmth of the past turned into a stranger's life and death, and the shape of water and fire became the grace of life-saving, followed by shadows!

"Have a good rest!" Although King Wei knew that Huanxuan had suffered a great change and his mood was difficult, he said goodbye because he could not do more persuasion because he was an outsider. "When you calm down, you may want to talk to Ruitong, Ruitong will come to see you again!"

He deliberately called himself Ruitong, not me, because Huanxuan has always liked to call him that. He is the oldest of the three. Yuan Can likes "third brother, third brother" and follows him around. Huanxuan never calls him brother, but shouts at them "Ruitong, stupid". At that time Hou, what a gentle time, no identity, no age difference, no distinction between superiority and inferiority, yes, it's just the simplest and most heartless friendship of the three children.

"Why save me!" When King Wei turned around, Huanxuan suddenly opened his mouth, and his tone was extremely cold, as if he had done something wrong.

Why should it be saved? There is no need to ask? Zhuo Ruitong's feelings for her are no less than that of Yuan Can, but his father and Huanxuan's father, Taishi, agreed with Changsunyi, to give Huanxuan to Yuancan, which made his painful and gloomy. Up to now, this pain is still the wound in his heart, which is torn and healed, and then torn again.

But he can't say it, and he can't even mention Changsun Yi, because until now, Huanxuan probably didn't know the disaster suffered by Changsun's family. She is so weak and has suffered enough blows. He doesn't want to make it worse. Fortunately, Weijun is thousands of miles away from the capital, and the information is not smooth. There are some things that can be hidden. Every day is a day.

"The world will be in chaos, and the disaster of foreign relatives has aroused people's anger. Sooner or later, it will be a matter of cutting off Li's party members. I don't want to see who is poisoned by Li's!"

What a crowned word. Fortunately, he can say that his face has not changed. In the past, he must not have the courage to look at her eyes, but now, he turns around calmly and smiles calmly. Will time really change a person?

What a crowned word, Huanxuan also sighed. After the rise of the king of Wu, all forces either stopped and watched the development of the situation, or responded one after another. Even the local army subjurised by the imperial court had an ups. With his own understanding of Zhuo Ruitong, will he live peacefully in the north without taking any action?

I'm afraid that he will save himself, and there must be other plans!

"I am a dead person. If it is well expected, the news of the death of the imperial concubine will soon spread all over the world. When my parents in the capital heard the news, although there was grief, they only thought that my life was thin and blisful, and it was not contrary to the emperor's and concubines. However, it was really more sad for you to save me to Weijun than death. To live in the world, you can't be true face. Show that even if you miss your parents, you will never see each other. What do you mean in this life? Her words were bitter, but there was no hurt at all. Her tears that hurt her had long died with the concubine. Now what is alive is just a body.

"Fool, it's just temporary!" He couldn't help scolding him lovingly and blurted out a title that he had not been able to say for many years. "Believe me, everything is just temporary. When the Li Party is cut off, I'm sure that you will live a carefree life in the capital as before, standing in the sun!"

Huan Yu's body trembled, fool? Yes, she remembered that in the past, Zhuo Ruitong really liked to make fun of her like this, especially when she was punished by Mr. Qi to copy books. I don't know why she likes to read and never forget it. However, she writes unbearably in one hand. It's crooked. As for the two royal princes, they can't recite her, but they practice hard. A good word won the gentleman's appreciation. While rewarding it, the gentleman naturally punished her for copying books and copying them around. She couldn't stand it in that kind of time-sharing strokes.

Zhuo Ruitong laughed at her as a fool, which always attracted her with joy and anger. She laughed at the two princes for their lack of brains, which meant that the two were not very good at reciting. However, since the ninth year of Li Qi, the previous emperor took her hand and pointed to Zhuo Yuancan and smiled at her, "How about my Yuan Caner's concubine in the future?" Since then, Zhuo Ruitong has never made fun of her as a fool so casually. In front of outsiders, Zhuo Ruitong always respectfully calls her Miss Changsun and Miss Changsun. When they are alone, they just shout for joy.

A stone stirs up thousands of waves, and the gentle and kind smile seems to evoke some kind of beautiful attachment. Why is it that the person who can be so casual and natural to nature is Ruitong, not Yuan Can?