Fast time travel heartthrob: Big bosses from all walks of life gather at the crematorium

The next day, in the streets and alleys of Beijing, a white lantern was hung in front of each house.

The queen came out of the funeral, and the whole country mourned.

Pei Che was wearing a dark red robe, and came to the mourning hall alone, looking at the girl lying quietly in the coffin, his fingertips brushing the other party's cheeks, and his eyes were gentle.

"At the beginning, I listened to you, and you didn't want the lives to be destroyed and the people to be displaced, so I withdrew from the army.

"In the two cities that I conquered before, there were people in the cities who were affected by the war, and I also had people give them silver taels to pacify them. As

he spoke, he took the girl's slightly cool hand and put it on the side of his face, his tone was full of hope and a hint of uncertainty.

"So...... Chu Chu should be waiting for me on the Nai He Bridge, right

?" "You said you don't want to meet me again in the next life, so in this life, we will be husband and wife once, okay?"

The man was halfway through speaking, and suddenly choked up, and put the girl's hand over his eyes, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"Am I too greedy at first......? We don't have a

next life......" "I just hope you can wait for me, so that I can find you in the next life, and then ...... Even if I can only look at you from afar, I am content......"

In the huge golden silk nan wooden coffin, the girl was wearing a red wedding dress, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and her face was quiet, as if she was just asleep.

Pei Che lay sideways next to the girl, wrapped his big hands around the other party's hands, and gently took the person into his arms.

After a few days of sleeplessness, the highly tired nerves were finally relaxed at this moment.

He rubbed lightly on the girl's soft hair twice, closed his eyes, exhaled slowly, and whispered, "Chuchu, you must wait for me." "

......

The girl's coffin was carried all the way to the imperial tomb and soon buried.

As early as the day before the funeral, the emperor had decreed that the Ministry of Rites was fully responsible for this matter.

Therefore, when everyone didn't see the emperor's figure during the whole process, they didn't feel too strange, only because the other party was too sad, so they never appeared.

But in the next few days, this person seemed to disappear out of thin air, and there was no trace of him inside and outside the palace.

"Let me tell you, the emperor is not actually missing, but buried in the imperial mausoleum with Concubine

Li!" "Hey, Aunt Li, where did you hear this rumor? Be careful to be arrested by people in the government and hit the board!" "Hey

, I'm not talking nonsense, my aunt's cousin is on an errand in the palace." "

He said, when they were carrying the coffin, it didn't feel like the weight of a person, and he didn't think that the emperor would disappear later, you say, where else can this person go?"

"This ...... This is too fantastical, the emperor actually died for a concubine?!"

"What concubine, Concubine Li's mother was funeral with the queen's gift, that is the queen, it's a pity, alas......"

At the corner of the long street, a cold man dressed in black heard the conversation of several women, pursed his thin lips, and then disappeared silently like a ghost.

......

Royal Mausoleum.

Bai Qi squatted down, carefully took out the pastry in his arms, and put it in front of the mausoleum: "I bought it from Wufangzhai, I remember that you loved to eat it before." "

The pastry has been properly held in my arms, and there is still a trace of warmth, but the stone tablet that my fingertips touch is cold and cold.

He made a pause, and after putting the things away, he took out a piece of pink cloth and rubbed his fingertips on it, and his eyes were dark.

Obviously, he was the closest person to the girl that day, and it was clear that he only needed to be a little faster, and he could catch ...... person

Bai Qi clenched the fabric in his hand, his eyes that were once full of sharpness seemed to have been shattered, and only a piece of depression remained.

"At the beginning of the year, I went to the Xishu Palace, and Xiao Changce disappeared. When

the words fell, he suddenly lowered his eyes and laughed at himself: "The

first secret guard ...... the dark guard battalion" "I can't even save my beloved woman, I can't even find an enemy, what kind of first secret guard is the secret guard of the dark guard battalion?" Bai Qi couldn't

forgive himself.

He will never forget the moment when he jumped off the castle tower and was about to grab the girl, the other party showed a chuckle that seemed to be relieved.

The early autumn wind blew slowly, and a leaf still glowing green slowly fell from the branches, ending its hurried life early.

In front of the mausoleum, bright red blood suddenly splashed down, staining a corner of the tombstone.

The man's tall and straight body fell to the ground with a bang, and his long fingers trembled and touched the stone tablet, wiping away the little blood.

Then it fell suddenly, and there was no more life.

......

At the same time, outside the city of Ledu, there is no lake.

A small boat floated leisurely on the surface of the lake, and the man with a long body lay on his back, covering his face with his hands, and his thin lips were unusually pale.

The boatman who rowed glanced at each other and sighed softly: "Love is only for a while, the son is still young, and the road ahead is still long!"

Xiao Changce moved his hand and let the dazzling sunlight shine down, and his peach blossom eyes were full of red bloodshots.

Love ......

Oh, who can tell him what love is

......? I really don't understand ......

The sound of "grunting" wheels gradually spread from far to near, and not far away, on the official road, a horse-drawn carriage drove quickly, splashing a cloud of dust.

The carriage did not enter the city, but turned onto the path on the other side, heading all the way in the direction of Xiangyang Village.

"Childe, it's here. The coachman jumped down from the front room, lifted the curtains, and said respectfully to the people inside.

Song Huaizhi was silent for a moment, raised his hand and pressed the position on his chest, and he didn't dare to get out of the car for a while.

After a long time, he bowed down and walked out of the carriage, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar place in front of him, and exhaled a turbid breath.

At the beginning of the year, I came back.

......

Three years later.

"Mother, why didn't this gentleman take medicine when he was sick? Last time I was in the woods, I saw him vomiting blood, which was terrifying. "

He...... Alas, you should also be a hard-working person, you are still young, don't ask less if you don't understand, go for a walk, and go home to cook. The

voices of the woman and the child faded away, and Song Huaizhi walked out of the house in a thin garment, and came to the courtyard to close the wooden door.

He looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, remembered something, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

The year I first met the girl, it was also on such a winter day.

The other party is a small group nested on the side of the road, and the hand holding his knee knows how to be red, which makes people feel pity at a glance.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough cough ......"

There was another violent cough, and Song Huaizhi's face became more and more pale.

He glanced at the blinding red on the handkerchief, put it away without care, and then turned around and walked to the bamboo chair in the courtyard and lay down slowly.

Are you finally leaving? ...... in this world from now on? Who else remembers his little girl

......? He really couldn't hold ......

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, covering the man's body little by little, turning his black shirt white.

Song Huaizhi's consciousness gradually blurred, not only did he not feel cold, but he felt a warmth that was vague.

Vaguely, he seemed to see himself and the girl meet again on that path.

The other party is still the immature face when he was eight years old, and he is still a high-spirited teenager.

The boy squatted down in front of the girl, stretched out his hand, his eyes were sincere, not mixed with the slightest calculation, only full of love and cherishment.

He said, "Will you go home with me? "