But that night, Song Qingzhou did not wait for little Mo Ziqian. She only waited for the news that the rebels had entered the city. Father Mo was one of the generals in charge of guarding the palace. Song Qingzhou was informed to change into simpler clothes, and then he urgently and The rest of the Mo family entered the palace together. Song Qingzhou pulled Zicuckoo and gestured twice. Zicuckoo pulled her and said, "Don't worry, the master and his wife are also on their way to the palace."
Song Qingzhou then followed the rest of the Mo family with peace of mind. When they arrived at the palace, many ministers' female relatives gathered in the specially opened palace. This was to prevent the emperor's family members from being arrested and threatening them.
Song Qingzhou stayed there quietly. Mrs. Mo held her hand to comfort her. Little Mo Ziqian and his brother and father were outside together. Little Mo Ziqian's sister-in-law was also whispering beside her. This rebel was here. It was too sudden, and it was said that there was a bloody storm as soon as they entered the city, and a large number of refugees who had been blocked outside rushed in, and the entire capital was instantly in chaos.
Just like Song Qingzhou did not wait for little Mo Ziqian on the night of her wedding, she also did not wait for her father and mother in her previous life. It is said that they encountered a large number of refugees on the road and their whereabouts are now unknown.
When he heard the news, the cup in Song Qingzhou's hand fell to the ground and shattered.
But before she could feel sad, several bloody soldiers came in and told them that a large number of rebels had surrounded the palace, and some generals had been killed. Some of the female family members burst into tears when they heard the bad news.
Mrs. Mo grabbed a soldier and asked about General Mo and others. She was relieved and continued to sit down when she learned that they were okay.
But the battle situation outside was obviously very anxious. Blood-stained soldiers came and went from time to time in the palace near them, which had become a temporary training point for soldiers.
Song Qingzhou felt very anxious. Finally, in the evening, he heard that the rebels had temporarily retreated and were preparing to attack again after adjustment.
At this time, a young man wearing silver-white armor appeared at the entrance of the palace. Although he was far away, Song Qingzhou recognized it as Xiao Mo Ziqian at a glance. She pulled Mrs. Mo's sleeve and motioned her to look at the palace. At the door of the palace, after Mrs. Mo looked over, she pulled her two daughters-in-law and excitedly walked towards the palace door.
Little Mo Ziqian was very relieved to see them safe. He first said to Mrs. Mo: "Don't worry, mother. My father and brother are both safe. Now they have been beaten back, so we have a short break, and I will come." Look at you, my father and brother are also very worried about you."
After talking for a while, Mrs. Mo took her eldest daughter-in-law back to rest, leaving Song Qingzhou and little Mo Ziqian to continue talking.
Xiao Mo Ziqian looked at Song Qingzhou and said softly: "Qingzhou, I'm really sorry that such a thing happened on our wedding night."
Song Qingzhou took out the paper and charcoal pens that Xiao Mo Ziqian had prepared before, and wrote: "Don't be sorry, these are beyond our control. I just hope you are safe."
Xiao Mo Ziqian held her hand and said, "We all want to be safe, and we want to be together for a long time."
Song Qingzhou nodded sternly. Little Mo Ziqian couldn't hold it back. He reached out and hugged Song Qingzhou. When the two people's bodies were close together, she could feel the trembling and fear on Little Mo Ziqian's body. Thinking of this, Little Mo Ziqian witnessed too many life and death in one day and one night. When Song Qingzhou thought of this, she gently patted Little Mo Ziqian's back.
Xiao Mo Ziqian said again: "I really hope I can hear your inner voice, so that if you are in danger, I can come to save you as soon as possible. I am really scared, Qingzhou, too many people died today In front of me, they were still talking to me a moment ago, but soon the blood flowed out and they turned into cold corpses."
"And you can't even speak out when you are scared. My heart aches when I think of this. If God can grant one of my wishes, then I hope I can hear your voice."
Song Qingzhou didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only hold him tightly. Even though the cold armor on Xiao Mo Ziqian's body was a bit jarring, Song Qingzhou felt warm and at ease at this moment.
Xiao Mo Ziqian also hugged Song Qingzhou tightly, as if he wanted to draw strength from her body. After the two held each other for a while, Xiao Mo Ziqian let go of Song Qingzhou and looked at her seriously and said: "Qingzhou , you must be safe."
Song Qingzhou nodded and wanted to reach out and touch Xiao Mo Ziqian's head, but instead she touched the cold helmet, which ruthlessly and cruelly reminded her of their current situation.
Song Qingzhou looked at Xiao Mo Ziqian's face with nostalgia, because she had a bad feeling that this might be the last time the two of them met, because she had stayed in this memory for too long. The first few paragraphs are more like the last struggle before death.
Song Qingzhou felt right. She stayed in the memory of this meal for an extra long time. Song Qingzhou and Mrs. Mo stayed in this palace for another day and night. Song Qingzhou could vaguely hear the voices outside the palace. Despite the cry of killing, what was supposed to come finally came.
The rebels outside the palace broke through the defense line, and a heavy rain fell from the sky. Mixed with blood, the entire palace was dyed red. The female relatives in the palace watched all this and cried silently.
Then they were held hostage by the rebels and rushed to the entrance of the central palace, where Song Qingzhou saw the emperor in bright yellow clothes from a distance. After the figure fell down, it was their turn.
This dynasty is not in any history known to Song Qingzhou. Maybe this is a parallel world. After all, these things cannot be inferred using common sense.
Always full of adventurous and rebellious spirit, she did not do anything when reviewing these memories because she knew that the things in these memories had already happened. Now she is watching more as a bystander. , unable to change their ending.
Finally, these memories came to an end, and Song Qingzhou returned to the dark place. She continued to wait, and after an unknown amount of time, she seemed to hear someone calling her:
"Qingzhou, Qingzhou, we must be together in this life."
"Qingzhou, Qingzhou, wake up."
"Qingzhou, Qingzhou, I really want to hear your voice."
It seemed like countless people were shouting her name, and they all wanted her to wake up.
The next second, severe pain spread throughout the body. Lying on the hospital bed, Song Qingzhou's eyelashes moved and he finally woke up.
