Chapter 289 I’m afraid fate doesn’t recognize lovers

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The palace was filled with white flags, paper money was floating in the rain puddles everywhere, and the sounds of mourning and chanting were constantly reaching Shen Dingzhu's ears.

When she came back to her senses, she found that she was floating in mid-air, and below was the Qianyuan Hall.

There was only one coffin in the huge hall, and inside it lay her lifeless body. At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.

Shen Dingzhu looked back and saw Xiao Langyan, wearing a white dragon gold robe, walking in slowly.

The moment she saw him, Shen Dingzhu was shocked.

Is this still Xiao Langyan?

He always insisted on being clean, but at this moment, his beard was green, and his eyes were full of dark green spots from not sleeping well. His eyes, which were always fierce, were only red with pain, and the embroidered dragon on his chest seemed to be splashed. Bloody, fierce eyes.

Xiao Langyan came in with a bloody sword, and in his other hand, he actually held a bloody human head!

"I'm here to see you, Shen Dingzhu. I've brought the person who killed you. I've vented my anger on you. Please open your eyes and take a look, okay?"

As he spoke, he threw the human head in his hand, and the bloody head rolled along the ground and hit the coffin.

The pale dead face suddenly looked at Shen Dingzhu floating in the sky.

It's Fu Yunqiu's decapitated head! Still not dead in peace!

"Ah..." She screamed in fright, her face turned pale, but Xiao Langyan couldn't hear her.

Xiao Langyan staggered one step at a time, and suddenly reacted. His eyes were a little anxious: "No, you can't let her blood dirty your coffin."

Shen Dingzhu saw him striding over, knelt down and wiped the blood stains on the coffin. His dragon sleeves were dirty, and the back of his clothes was covered with blood stains from others.

How many people did he kill?

A faint and suppressed cry came from below. Shen Dingzhu came back to her senses and saw Xiao Langyan had stood up, holding the edge of the coffin with both hands, looking at her dead face.

"Shen Dingzhu" in the coffin seemed to be asleep, wearing an exquisite phoenix robe and a phoenix crown. These things that she did not have time to give her during her lifetime were all taken away by Xiao Langyan to be buried with her after her death.

She closed her delicate eyebrows as if she were still alive.

"Shen Dingzhu, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have concealed my feelings from you, I shouldn't have put my face before you, I shouldn't have used Fu Yunqiu to test your sincerity, I shouldn't have ignored your requests again and again, I shouldn't have It’s time to enjoy your heart and keep you bound by my side..."

It was the first time that Xiao Langyan cried so sadly in front of Shen Dingzhu, and the words he murmured were something Shen Dingzhu never expected.

She was startled.

So, Xiao Langyan has liked her for a long time?

At this moment, Xiao Langyan had dropped his sword and was holding the coffin with both hands. He murmured with red eyes: "Wait for me, I will come to find you."

At this time, a group of officials and imperial troops rushed in from outside. They shouted: "Quickly stop the emperor, he will be buried with Empress Shen!"

Xiao Langyan was pulled out of the coffin by the officials. He did not want to, but had to be buried with Shen Dingzhu. The scene was extremely chaotic.

The courtiers knelt down and begged him to think again, but the imperial army did not dare to forcefully drag Xiao Langyan out.

At this moment, I don't know who said: "Your Majesty, the empress can finally sleep well for a while, please let her go in peace! This phoenix coffin is only big enough for the empress. If you lie in it again, you will be in the underworld." Come on, will your Majesty find it uncomfortable to be crowded?"

Xiao Langyan froze, and everyone present fell silent, fearing that he would go crazy and kill people. Just now, the emperor looked like he was crazy when he killed several ministers regardless of risk.

Concubine Shen has been dead for almost four days, and the emperor seems to be heartbroken.

After all, the words of persuasion worked. Xiao Langyan came out of the coffin. He stretched out his hand and gently tidied Shen Dingzhu's somewhat messy clothes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Xiao Langyan longed for her to hear him, but everyone was dead and it was too late.

He held the coffin in mourning, his heart was wrapped in great regret, heart-wrenching pain swept over his heart, Xiao Langyan held back the sweetness in his throat, he reluctantly looked at the "Shen Dingzhu" in the coffin .

Then, he picked up the bloody sword on the ground.

The ministers were so frightened that they hurriedly persuaded: "Your Majesty, think twice! Please don't hurt the dragon body! The Queen has not passed her first seven years. If you are not here, who will take care of the affairs of the Queen? You are the only one left!"

Xiao Langyan was devastated and laughed at himself: "I used to bully her. She had no one else to rely on except me. I knew she couldn't run away, so I ignored her requests again and again. I loved her, but I never asked her what she really wanted. What, now that she is dead, I have nothing."

Everyone was frightened when they heard the emperor's words.

It's not nice to say it. It's just a loss of a woman. Why is the emperor so sad?

But thinking about Shen Dingzhu's origins, she was by his side when the emperor was still a prince, and I'm afraid she really has two feelings.

Only then did they realize that an emperor's heart may not be inherently ruthless.

Suddenly, Xiao Langyan swung his sword forward, and the expressions of all the ministers changed in shock: "Your Majesty!"

Shen Dingzhu, who was floating in mid-air, also hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Langyan, no!"

The next second, Xiao Langyan held the sword and cut a deep wound in the palm of his left hand.

The ministers took a breath of cold air.

I saw Xiao Langyan hanging his dripping bloody palm over the coffin, and dripping all the blood on the tail of the coffin.

He looked at Shen Dingzhu with gentle eyes: "The eminent monk said that blood can forge an unchanging fate between us for life. You have a good sleep. I will take care of your family affairs and come to see you, Shen Dingzhu, Wherever you are, wherever you go, if you can hear me, remember that I love you."

If he could do it over again, he would never hurt her heart like that again, making her want to run away until she died, but she was poisoned and died in his arms.

There seemed to be ghostly music coming from outside the hall, and Shen Dingzhu had a splitting headache. She was floating unsteadily in the air, and suddenly several years passed by at once.

She saw that when Xiao Langyan was cold to her in the past, when he turned his back, he suppressed the expression of concern for her.

She saw Fu Yunqiu provoking her, and after she turned around and left, Xiao Langyan kicked Fu Yunqiu into the cold autumn water and warned Fu Yunqiu not to provoke her again.

She saw it, and it turned out that her father did not fall off a cliff and die in his previous life, but was placed in a secret house by Xiao Langyan so that he could rest and recuperate. After the Shen family reversed the case, they could bring him back in a dignified manner.

Everything she saw were details she had never known in her previous life.

Shen Dingzhu stood in the chaos, enlightened, and cried with tears all over his face.

It turns out that Xiao Langyan has loved her for a long time, it turns out that they have wasted so many years, it turns out that they almost missed her for the rest of their lives.

God is merciful and gave her a chance to come back. In fact, he was merciful to them!

Thousands of lost memories flow back into my mind like water.

Shen Dingzhu woke up crying.

Beside the bed were Mother Shen's red eyes. Seeing that she was awake, all the family members in the house heaved a sigh of relief.

"Pearl is awake, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Shen Dingzhu shook his head, his voice weak, but his eyes gradually lit up with unprecedented vitality, dark and clear.

"You fell down in the temple, and the ghost doctor said he was afraid that your condition would relapse. Did you forget something?"

"Mom, I haven't forgotten anything, but I remember it more clearly. I miss the emperor, and I want him to come back."

Hearing her say this, Mother Shen was startled, and immediately everyone present couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

The elder sister-in-law stepped forward and said, "Sister, you really scared us. Well, well, well, you also know that if you miss the emperor, there must be nothing wrong with you."

Xiao Xincheng grasped Shen Dingzhu's fingertips with her small hand: "Mother, when my father comes back, you have to tell him this, he will definitely smile secretly and narrow his eyes."

Shen Dingzhu took good care of her body. She wished she could ride to Jizhou and tell Xiao Langyan her past life in person, telling them that they had missed such a long time.

However, Xiao Langyan was originally scheduled to return in half a month, but suddenly made a mistake.

Shen Dingzhu couldn't wait for his letter, so she only waited for a letter home from her second brother.

"What did second brother say?"

"It rained heavily in Jizhou, and many river embankments were washed away. Alas, it was not repaired in the first place. Now we are in trouble." Father Shen sighed.

There were thick clouds in Shen Dingzhu's eyes, and he was worried.

Seeing this, Mother Shen patted her hand comfortingly: "The emperor has brought many guards, and he will not do everything himself. You can rest assured and wait for his return."

However.

Another half month has passed, and Xiao Langyan has not sent a letter back, and her second brother has not sent a letter home.

Shen Dingzhu didn't know what happened in Jizhou and was extremely anxious.

One night, she couldn't sleep, and her uneasiness increased day by day. She simply went to see her children by the lamp.

However, when he just passed Xiao Xincheng's room, he heard suppressed crying coming from inside.

Shen Dingzhu opened the door, and the little girl hiding in the quilt crying in the room suddenly looked over, revealing a pair of rabbit-like red eyes.

"Chengcheng, what's wrong with you?" Shen Dingzhu quickly put the lamp on the table and held his daughter in his arms.

Xiao Xincheng pursed her lips, tears streaming down her cheeks, but didn't speak.

Grandma wouldn't let me tell her, otherwise she would be afraid that my mother's body wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Don't make me anxious, what's going on?"

"Mother, will my father die?"

Shen Dingzhu was heartbroken, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Why did you say that?"

Xiao Xincheng couldn't help it anymore and cried: "Grandpa received a letter from my second uncle yesterday, saying that my father was washed away by the torrent and disappeared. The letter said that my father may be in danger, so let us prepare early. Mother, will my father die?"

There was a buzz in Shen Dingzhu's head.

At that moment, she seemed to have been struck by fate.

Xiao Langyan...will he die?

She didn't dare to think about this problem.

She felt cold all over, and her blood flowed backwards, causing her to bite her lip and feel nothing.

She suddenly stood up, holding on to the door frame and wall, stumbling and knocking over the porcelain vase with the pink peach blossom on the table.

Shen Dingzhu felt uneasy and walked quickly towards her parents' yard. In the end, she picked up her skirt and ran quickly.

"No, no, he won't abandon us at this time!"