In the middle of the night, the lights are lonely, only the moon is in the sky, and the cold wind is howling

In the silent 'Palace of Eternal Life', the moonlight sprinkled into the hall lonely, shining a little brightly, sporadically splashing on the tent, the slightest cold fragrance was permeated, overflowing the entire palace, but it was even more empty

In the middle of the dream, I whispered a few words and asked the beautiful woman, but I was willing to stay together, but the north wind was blowing, and only the west wind was left along the window

On the dragon chair in front of the royal case, a touch of bright yellow sat back, and the handsome face was still the same in the moonlight, but there was a little more melancholy and gloom between the eyebrows. Like a beautiful woman in your arms. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update of the first hearing of love language. But after a while. But he opened his eyes in a panic. When his pupils reflected the cold windowsill, he got up and strode towards the bed, groping his hands with the black paint of the bed. Slightly, the whole person sat on the edge of the bed

'You can't live in pairs, you can't die together...' soft and sad words were still in my ears, and that ethereal chuckle appeared in my eyes again. Chest - suffocated, like an arrow piercing the heart, Yu Haoxuan couldn't help but grab the bedding that was cut off by her sword on the bed, and closed her eyes tightly

Hate... There was only one emotion that raged in his heart for countless nights, like a poison poured into the blood, the only place that had been occupied by her smile when she could not find her cold and warm body. At that time, every heartache became a habitual curse...

The handsome face struggled with a hint of pain, and the big hand held the broken futon in the cup, tightly, sniffing the cold fragrance that belonged to her, and violently, a fist slammed on the edge of the bed, and the cold voice was trembling with forbearance. roared: "Qingyi, I hate you... I hate you..."

"Qingyi... I hate you... I hate you...", a low, forbearant roar. It was like a thousand years of time and space flowing through the ears, filled with clear nerves, piercing the heart like lightning in the air, and in the place where the pain was already endless. Add a new scar.

Hate... In sleep. Qingyi tightened her eyebrows. The soft gasping gradually increased, and then he opened his eyes, and suddenly got up and grabbed the quilt tightly, his heart trembling, but when he saw everything in front of him. I can't help but close my eyes. I don't know if I'm lost or happy...

Covering his sweaty forehead with his bare hands, Qingyi opened her eyes with a smile. Time and space have passed, but they have been separated by several lifetimes. I had already decided not to even leave hatred, so why did I dream of it again and go out with no hands. Turning his head to look at the snowflakes that were still flying in the early morning. Collect your eyelashes and want to continue to sleep. But the strange bell in my ears suddenly rang...

Qingyi was startled, only to find out that it was the hospital's internal phone. After hesitating for a while, he still reached out to pick it up, but before he could even say a word of feeding, he heard the familiar and low hoarse voice: "Awake?" ”

"I miss you—" On the other end of the phone, the man's voice suddenly became very low, and with a hoarse tone that had not slept all night. But when he heard Qingyi on the phone suddenly silent, he couldn't help but add in a hurry: "I... I mean, tomorrow I'll be exhibiting the 'Huaiyue Heavenly Dynasty Relics' in the 'Imperial Culture Exhibition Hall', and I'd like to invite you to come along..."

'Huaiyue Heavenly Dynasty Cultural Relic' Qingyi couldn't help but clench the phone in his hand, and said with a little uncertainty: "You... Doctor Yu, you should know that in China's 5,000-year-old cultural records, there is no 'Huaiyue Kingdom' at all, if you exhibit cultural relics to the world this time. Aren't you afraid of causing controversy in the academic community?"

China is indeed a vast country. It is the origin of cultural cultivation, and the earliest Central Plains people have already summarized the laws of the development of the gears of history as: 'Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing, and the Republic of China...'. This is not subject to change. It would be okay if Huaiyue was just a small country, but such a big country that once stood on the stage of history and had a glorious history. Once it appears in the eyes of the world. I'm afraid that the history of the laws will be changed...

Yu Hao was stunned for a moment. Pondered thoughtfully for a moment. But he inadvertently asked, "Why do you care so much about this?" "Yes, she is right, but he just wants the world to know that there was a greater state in history than the Qin State. A great country that was more prosperous than the Tang Dynasty and more wonderful than the Warring States period has been buried in the ground by history for more than 3,000 years, and it is the real cultural origin...

Qingyi pursed her lips, she didn't know what to say for a while, but those rights and wrongs appeared in her mind, and then she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said faintly: "Because... Perhaps it chose to be silent because it was unwilling for future generations to speculate about what had happened to that once prosperous kingdom, let alone how the person lying in the coffin had spent his life in front of him...

If, at that time, she also became one of the mausoleums, she would never want the world to open the words that recorded her, study his life, and record the evaluation of her life in books...

Yu Hao twisted his heroic sword eyebrows, and suddenly saw that he felt that he had lost control of the woman on the phone, he wanted to ask something again, but he didn't know where to start, and then when he suddenly thought of something, his heart moved, and he said with a little smile: "Qingyi, do you know?" The first concubine and the first queen of Huaiyue Kingdom were both called Qingyi, but their surnames were different. You said... We... Is it fate?"

Her heart was suffocated, Qingyi felt her heart tremble, and her eyes widened. Unconsciously clenched the quilt, a concubine and a queen? Don't... Bushan panicked for a while, and responded a little unnaturally: "Really? What a coincidence..."

The man on the other end of the line smiled lowly, as if he was tired, and sighed softly. Then he said: "Well, it's the concubine of Taizu Yuxu and the queen of Emperor Xuan Yuhaoxuan..."

Emperor Xuan's Empress of Yuhao... Qingyi was shocked, and the phone in her hand slipped to the ground...

Nanjing in winter. A snow covered the city's original appearance, turning the filth and splendor into purity. Qingyi wore a black coat and walked on the crowded street, today, after she did various checks. Filled out the application form and was discharged...

Glanced back left and right. It's still this old North Street, and it hasn't changed at all. At the other end of the Confucius Temple, the hidden pawn shop has been opened. But there was a sign of the jewelry store, a deep breath of cold air, Qingyi walked forward, the leather boots squeaked on the snow, just like the winter of previous years, but at this moment Qingyi stopped, looking back at the footprints of the leather boots he left. There was a feeling of abruptness...

"Miss Han, you haven't been here for a long time..."As soon as she saw Qingyi, the owner of the jewelry store greeted her with a smile on her face and led her into the luxuriously decorated shop, and then said with a smile: "What is the treasure this time?" You don't know, you bought two million of the jade earrings you sent a week ago, hehe. No, it's your share. One million eight million, a penny is not a lot...", as he spoke, the shopkeeper took out a check printed with a certain bank and put it in front of Qingyi.

Qingyi glanced at the huge number in front of him, and still picked it up with a smile. stuffed into the bag, but said with a chuckle: "If you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts, Boss Hu, our transaction will end here...", and walked out of the store without looking back...

Boss Hu was stunned and hurriedly chased after him, but after shouting a few times, Qingyi didn't look back, and it didn't take long for the familiar black figure to disappear into the snow-white world, leaving only those clear and shallow footprints on the snow...

"Miss Han doesn't seem to be quite right?" A clerk walked over and looked at the footprints on the ground thoughtfully.

I walk a lot at night and always encounter ghosts... Boss Hu couldn't help but stroke his chin, this sentence has often been heard in their industry, and there are many people in this industry who have given up this disgraceful industry because of the fulfillment of this sentence, is it... Boss Hu nodded, as if he had confirmed his thoughts, and then turned his head to the clerk who was in a daze and said, "Do business, what are you in a daze...", after speaking, he walked into the store and didn't say anything...

Eight o'clock in the morning, Dongjiao Station, Metro No. 8.

Qingyi sat silently in the subway. Holding the leather bag with both hands, the black leather high boots reflect the slender ****, overlapping with a cold atmosphere. She took off one of her gloves and picked up the small black phone in her bag with her fair and slender hand. pressed a string of familiar but unfamiliar numbers, and the bell rang only once, and the other party picked it up: "Qingyi..."

Raising his eyes, he looked at the emerald crystal watch on his wrist, and said in a cool and soft voice: "I'm on the subway, and I'll be in your underground exhibition hall in three minutes..."

The man on the other end of the phone laughed lowly, and entered with a little gentleness: "I thought you wouldn't take the initiative to call, Qingyi, I was surprised today..."

His eyes darkened for a moment, and he unnaturally pulled away the long hair that was scattered to his waist, pursed his lips and smiled, and did not respond to anything, and said directly: "Wait for me at the door, I want to see the cultural relics that I haven't stolen..." She hung up the phone, and couldn't help but press her finger to her forehead with some irritation.

Yu Hao's sentence 'Emperor Xuan Yu Hao Xuan's empress' has been lingering in his mind for a long time. Who is the woman with her name? If that crossing wasn't a dream, she clearly remembered that Yu Haoxuan's favorite person was Ruyue, and he even made up all the lies for Ruyue, and finally forced her to drink poisoned wine...

The head, inexplicably a little painful, with the suffocation of the heart. Maybe she has never failed, but she has been planted in the hands of a man twice in a row, and she is unwilling, robbing the tomb once, crossing once...

Take a deep breath and follow the sparse crowd as the electric train arrives. But when he was ready to move forward. Bumped into a warm chest. Then. I heard a voice with a low smile and doting: "Did it hurt?" Qingyi's body froze. Reached out and stroked his nose gently. He raised his eyes and smiled lightly, but he didn't look at the man in front of him, and took a step back unnaturally. Looking at the crowd around him, he said, "Where is the 'Cultural Relics Exhibition Hall'?" ”

Yu Hao looked at Qingyi's deliberately detached look, his originally smiling eyebrows and eyes suddenly cooled, his sword eyebrows tightened, he reached out to hold Qingyi's wrist, and his voice couldn't help but be a little low: "Let's go, no one came to visit today, just the two of us...". Then without waiting for Qingyi to refuse, he pulled her and walked into the elevator like a couple, went to the first floor of the subway, and stopped in a huge square that was so luxurious that people couldn't open their eyes...

"Here..."Qing Yi looked at the gorgeous museum in front of him that resembled an ancient palace with some astonishment. Everywhere are stone pillars made of white marble. Longteng relief, peach wood Xiao Qiang, Qingyi couldn't help but turn around. It feels so familiar. And with an indescribable sense of suffocation.

"This place was originally part of the ancient court, sealed underground a thousand years ago, when it was first dug up, it really shocked many academics, but for the sake of the family's interests, my father blocked all the news. Later, a lot of money was invested in the development of the subway in Nanjing. Renovate this place into a museum...", Yu Hao looked at the four divine pillars in front of the museum that symbolized this kind of traction power with some distraction, and said to Qingyi with a smile: "Do you see the flower carving charm on it?" It is said that Emperor Xuan invited hundreds of monks to carve it by hand in order to find Empress Qingyi, and it is recorded in ancient books that Emperor Xuan spent three years. Carved a gold bowl in the dormitory every night. Then he put gold water into these four pillars..."

Qingyi's heart suddenly suffocated, and her eyes couldn't help but rise. Looking at the gorgeous golden Xiao Qiang on the top of the stone pillar, her head was inexplicably dizzy, and there was an indescribable sense of drift, which made her hold on to the royal pendant on the side.

"What's wrong?" Something is wrong with Qingyi. Yu Hao nervously hugged Qingyi's body, but found that her body was suddenly cold and scary, and her sword eyebrows were tight, instinctively thinking that she was afraid of the cold, so she helped her walk into the door. Reaching out and sticking it to the verifier, a red light flashed in agreement, and the system prompted: "The review is complete", with a squeak, the door that can be reflected in the figure slowly opened, and a burst of heating blew...

"Come in..."Yu Hao gently wrapped his arms around Qingyi's waist and led her into the hall, pausing and reaching out to stroke Qingyi's long hair that fell from her waist. He asked in a low and nervous voice, "How's it going?" And didn't feel uncomfortable? ”

Qingyi lightly covered her forehead and breathed in the warm air, she couldn't help but feel dizzy again, but compared to the previous feeling. It's been a lot better. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the gold ornaments and jade objects that she was familiar with in the special glass around her, she froze, froze, and involuntarily walked towards the rows of antique relics...

"This is the purple gold nine phoenix chair, the throne of the queens of the past dynasties. However, this throne was when Emperor Xuan was alive. Married to the queen of Qingyi. The back of the chair is inlaid with a white jade crescent..."Yu Hao looked at Qingyi's lost consciousness and said in a low voice. But the sword eyebrows were not smoothed. For some reason, he somewhat regretted bringing Qingyi to this place.

"Emperor Xuan..." Why is it him again, pulling down his eyelashes. Walking towards the force of the back of the chair, I saw a slowly green flower core, inlaid with a crystal clear white jade crescent, the pure color of the jade reflected in the light, it was very cute...

Yu Hao looked at Qingyi's light lemon eyebrows. A sudden irritability rose in my heart. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked over to Qingyi. looked at the white jade crescent moon along Qingyi's line of sight, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Qingyi, and walked out the door...

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