Unsuccessful

Concubine Yu came out from Qianli Pavilion very quickly, and the waiters outside the door hurriedly followed, Xiao Mingzi and Xiao Mingzi outside Qianli Pavilion also hurried in.

"My lord, the emperor sent a decree to come here for dinner in the evening. Do you think?"

"Well, get ready." Feng Tuo lowered his eyes, quietly sat back on the couch, and fell silent again.

Xiao Mingzi really didn't know what to do, so he went to the kitchen to see if the servants made any mistakes.

The room was silent for a while, as if there was no one there. The sunlight gradually changed its color, from bright to dark, light and shadow intertwined into strange shapes. The sound of evening bells came from afar, but it rang through the heart in this empty and cold palace.

"God, I know you're here."

No one answered, which made Feng Tuo seem crazy.

"I know you've always been there."

Still nothing.

"Seeing me and Feng Yuan together like this, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"I know, you have admired the emperor for a long time, I knew it from the first time I saw you."

"What do you want to do?" A black shadow quietly descended, and Gan Zibi stood upright in front of Feng Tuo.

"It's the second time someone asked me this today. I just want to die."

"Why don't you go with him?"

"...I can't walk anymore." Even if people can walk out of here, their hearts can't get out of here.

The emperor stayed at Fengtuo's place for more than ten consecutive days, but Concubine Yu didn't move any more. Everyone was in a wait-and-see state, feeling that the wind direction in the harem might change.

In the morning, Feng Yuan kissed Feng Tuo, who was still sleeping soundly, with a contented expression on his face. A few days ago, Feng Tuo seemed to have opened up his mind. Seeing the flowing penis, so seductive, Feng Yuan couldn't help but want to love him more, so when Feng Tuo proposed to change that bitch Jing Luo to a better place to raise him, he also agreed.

Putting on the clothes softly, Feng Yuan tucked the quilt for Feng Tuo again, and walked out of Qianli Pavilion.

Ganzi stood quietly in the dark place, staring at the most honorable man in the world who was wearing a royal robe, trying his best to win the heart of another man, but that man didn't appreciate it at all, Ganzi I clenched my fists, closed my eyes, and it would be over soon.

Feng Yuan left Qianli Pavilion and went to the dark prison.

"Boom—" was the sound of the door of the dark prison opening, especially abrupt in a quiet place, and Jing Luo in the corner paused for a moment before turning around.

"How is it? Eldest son? There is no sun rising and moon setting here, and there is even silence. How about it?"

"I'm fine, and I'm worried about the emperor."

"That's good. I came here today because Tuo'er begged me to change you to a more comfortable place. But I really don't trust you, so..." Feng Yuan waved his hand, and a figure fell down, "Break two legs Bar."

After many days, Jing Luo heard the name of the person in his heart again, and his heart was shaken, and his memory began to flood again. Jing Luo's heart ached and it was hard to breathe.

"Let's do it. After interrupting, take it to the prepared place." Feng Yuan glanced at Jing Luo and left the prison.

Double Ninth Festival on the fifth day of May

"I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, and I miss my relatives during the festive season. I know that my brothers climbed to a high place, and there is only one person who planted dogwood everywhere." Feng Tuo stood by the window, watching the light rain falling outside, which is like the spring rain, The people on the road were soaked silently. I don't know how many people will delay their reunion with their families because of this rain today.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to climb high today." Feng Yuan approached and put a shirt on Feng Tuo, "Although the weather is warm, it's still cold when it rains, don't get sick."

Feng Tuo lowered his eyes, hummed, and didn't make another sound.

Feng Yuan looked at Feng Tuo's appearance and felt flustered in his heart. Although he was by his side, he still felt far away, as if he had never owned it, "Tuo'er, look at me."

Feng Yuan looked into Feng Tuo's eyes, calm and calm inside, "Tuo'er, don't look at me like that." Feng Yuan stretched out his hand to cover Feng Tuo's eyes, took him into his arms, and hugged him tightly. live.

"Your majesty, yesterday you promised me to meet Jingluo."

Feng Yuan hugged him even tighter, Feng Tuo sighed, and said, "Your Majesty, Brother Huang, at this point, between you and me..."

Feng Tuo pushed Feng Yuan away, pushed the door and stepped into the rain curtain, with an empty embrace without even a trace of residual heat.

Infinity Hall

There are some weeds and moss growing on the dilapidated bluestone road. In this resplendent imperial city, there is still such a barren place. Fengtuo thought, this is good, no one disturbs, sometimes accompanied by birds.

"Squeak." The door without paper was not even a door, a musty smell spread out, filling Fengtuo's nostrils, making Fengtuo's eyes sore.

There was no one in the main hall, but Feng Tuo seemed to see the blackened blood that was dragged out on the ground, and his heart skipped a beat. Feng Tuo could only drag his feet and walk along the blood. The deeper it got, the more flustered Feng Tuo became. Pushing open the door of the sleeping hall, Feng Tuo's eyes were already red.

What kind of scene is that?Not dirty, even somewhat clean; not painful, because the man was still laughing, with surprise in his eyes, but but...

"A Luo, your legs..." The legs were in a strange posture, a posture that no normal person would have, and they were obviously broken.

"It's okay, A Tuo, why are you here?" Jing Luo was very happy, he thought it was the last time he saw A Tuo during the interrogation...

"I'll come and see you, you..." The sentence "Have a good life", stuck in his throat, unable to say anything, Feng Tuo's tears rolled down his cheeks.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. But you...have you taken good care of yourself?"

Yesterday Feng Tuo proposed to meet Jing Luo, Feng Yuan seemed to be angry, last night he made a lot of trouble, so even though Feng Tuo wore a high-necked dress, it could barely cover the traces, Jing Luo felt a pain in his heart, Pursing his lips, he paused while speaking.

"I'm fine." Feng Tuo wanted to approach Jing Luo, but stopped.

"Why don't you come here, A Tuo?" Jing Luo's eyes were lost, but his tone was still gentle.

"I... I've been... I'm not worthy." Feng Tuo took a few steps back as he said this, and they all reached the entrance of the sleeping hall.

"A Tuo, don't leave! It's not your fault, you come back!" Jing Luo was a little anxious, and accidentally fell off the bed, the rattling of chains and Jing Luo's pained groan sounded together.

Feng Tuo hurriedly ran to Jing Luo's side to help him up, with only a handful of bones in his hand, Feng Tuo's tears fell again, he shook his head and choked up and said, "I won't go, I won't go, don't move, it hurts, right? "

Feng Tuo helped Jing Luo to sit up and let him lean against the bed, while Jing Luo held onto Feng Tuo's hand tightly and wouldn't let go.

"A Tuo, you are fine, you are not, I know, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

Feng Tuo didn't speak, just shook his head.

"Okay, okay." Jing Luo hugged Feng Tuo into his arms. Feng Tuo was like a child who was wronged outside but refused to cry. As solid as before, but it can warm Feng Tuo's heart, Feng Tuo can cry and vent wantonly.

Jing Luo's heart was already in pain. Jing Luo didn't feel pain when his legs were broken, and Jing Luo didn't feel pain when he was whipped. Those were nothing at all, but Feng Tuo's tears were so gentle, even hot. It was hot, but it made Jing Luo so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Feng Tuo leaned on Jing Luo's arms, hugged Jing Luo tightly, "A Luo, I arranged for someone to send you out of the palace."

Jing Luo's body trembled, "Are you leaving with me?" He tightened his embrace.

"No," Feng Tuo choked up, feeling that he answered a little too quickly, "I still have a few days to leave the palace, Ah Luo, can you leave the palace and wait for me first?"

Jing Luo frowned, "No, if you stay here, where do you want me to go?"

Feng Tuo gently pushed Jing Luo away, "You know, it is difficult for me to go out of the palace. In a few days, the emperor will go out to worship the ancestors, and I will go together. If there is a chance to escape, you will wait for me at Shili Pavilion on the outskirts of the city." okay?"

Jing Luo frowned, thinking it wasn't that simple, considering the importance the emperor attached to Feng Tuo, it must be very difficult, but he couldn't help him, touched Feng Tuo's cheek, Jing Luo put a kiss on Feng Tuo's lips, " I'm waiting for you."

Sadness overflowed in Fengtuo's eyes, and he hugged Jingluo tightly again, trembling slightly, crying bitterly, Jingluo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

Feng Tuo had cried enough, Jing Luo's front was already soaked, Jing Luo was a little helpless, stroked Fu Fengtuo's eyes swollen from crying, smiled slightly, and kissed him, "Okay, idiot, don't cry."

"Well," Feng Tuo also squeezed out a smile, "A Luo, there is something I want to tell you."

Jing Luo held Feng Tuo's hand, her heart beat a little fast, "Say it, I'm listening."

"Jing Luo, I love you."

A gentle kiss, lightly covering Fengtuo's lips, the moment it was touched, Jing Luo's eyes shone brightly.

"Tuo, I love you too."

After saying that, Jing Luo grabbed Feng Tuo's lips again, licked and grinded them bit by bit, knocked Feng Tuo's teeth open, entangled his tongue, and kissed each other... This is the last tragic song.

Zhuangzi said that it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to be in love with each other.

Feng Tuo was breathless from being kissed, and Jing Luo let him go, "A Tuo, you understand my heart and are willing to respond to me, I am really happy, you must take care of yourself, remember I was in Shiliting Wait for you, I won't leave if you don't come."

Jing Luo still wanted to pull Feng Tuo to talk or kiss him, but a voice came from outside the door, "My lord, it's about time to go."

Jing Luo gently kissed Feng Tuo's forehead, "You must come."

Feng Tuo lowered his head, Jing Luo didn't see the deep grief flashing across his eyes, "Okay, I will definitely go, when the person who picks you up comes, you can go quickly."

"okay, I get it."

Feng Tuo got up and walked out, Jing Luo's eyes followed closely, Feng Tuo's back was a bit bleak, Jing Luo saw another burst of heartache, suddenly the back stopped, turned around, said something, but still Before Jing Luo could hear clearly, Feng Tuo disappeared around the corner, Jing Luo thought about it, waited until he saw her in a few days, and then asked her.

"Have you finished your explanation?" Ganzi was a little disgusted.

"Okay." Feng Tuo continued to walk forward, but staggered, stopped and clutched his chest, took a few deep breaths, and then continued to walk outside.

"Then I'll make arrangements first." Ganzi took Fengtuo's pulse and smiled slightly, "You're acquainted."

"En." Feng Tuo continued to walk forward.

This area is a side palace, no one would come here on weekdays, it is a bit cold, the rain is still falling, the weather is gloomy, and Feng Tuo is a bit out of breath.

Walking to a tree, it was a big peach tree, Feng Tuo thought, a bit like the one in Tongchen Temple.

The branches and leaves of the peach tree are very lush, and the rain falls on the peach leaves little by little, converging into crystal drops of water hanging on the leaves. If it is too heavy, it will fall, and the peach leaves will jump up.

The trees are full of crystal, even in this dark weather, they also shine brightly.

"It's so beautiful." Feng Tuo sighed, and sat under the tree. The ground was not too humid because of the cover of the peach tree, but a little dry.

Feng Tuo's thoughts drifted away, thinking that his short ten years, except for the last few months and occasional natural disasters and man-made disasters, were considered happy, but it was a pity that he had just realized his intentions, but he couldn't grow old hand in hand with the one he loved. It doesn't matter, as long as that person loves me, what difference does it make if we are together for a second or for a lifetime?

The imperial palace was in chaos, even Feng Tuo, who was sitting under the peach tree in this cold palace, could feel it, looked at the direction of the Wuyin Palace from a distance, Feng Tuo smiled, "I'm sorry, Ah Luo, I lied to you, and also, I forgot Say goodbye to you."

A candied melon lay quietly in Fengtuo's palm, Fengtuo looked in that direction with nostalgia again, the rain was getting heavier, it was foggy, and it was hard to see clearly.

Sighing, Feng Tuo picked up the Tanggua, put it in his mouth, and murmured, "It's so sweet, Jing Luo."

The people under the tree gradually lost their vitality, and the tree behind them lost all their peach leaves in an instant.

Feng Tuo died, and Feng Tuo died before the candied melon was finished.

Worshiping ancestors turned into a funeral, Feng Yuan personally killed Ganzi and Concubine Yu, and buried Feng Tuo with him.

But Jing Luo stood waiting for a day and a night in the ten-mile long pavilion, and he suddenly heard what Feng Tuo said to him when they parted that day, "I'm leaving, you have to live well for me."

Changting, this is the place to see you off...

For some reason, the rain never stopped on Chongyang Day, as if God was crying.