C47 cardiac death (1/2)

It was a plain white envelope, with a vermilion seal that looked like it was filled with piercing blood.

Qing An hesitated.

”I beg Young Eunuch Qing to grant me your wish.” Imperial Consort Hui suddenly bowed.

Qing An was shocked, and immediately supported the old servant, ”This old servant is here! I don't dare to take you as a gift! This old servant will definitely deliver this letter to Lin Shang Shu! ”

He took the letter and properly placed it in his bosom. ”Empress, don't worry. This old servant will definitely deliver the letter.”

Imperial Consort Hui took off her beautiful clothes and changed into the clothes of a palace maid. She then took off the golden ornaments on her head, put them into a box and gently placed it on the dressing table.

Even though Jing Chai was wearing a dress, the figure in the copper mirror was still naturally beautiful.

The palace maids and eunuchs spontaneously stood behind her, completely silent.

After all, this was the Empress who had served him for many years. As time passed, emotions would naturally develop within her.

Imperial Consort Hui took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. She turned around and looked at them and felt warm in her heart, ”Thank you for your care normally, I will be leaving soon. I don't have anything I can leave for you guys. If it's silver taels, everyone can share it. ”

”Empress!”

It was unknown who had led the way, but the palace maids suddenly burst into tears. A sorrowful atmosphere quickly spread to everyone, and with a plop, everyone fell to their knees.

”Empress …” ”Your servant knows that the Empress has been wronged. Your servant can't bear to part with the Empress …”

”Wuu … wuu …” Esteemed wangfei, this servant can't bear to part with you …

Several palace maids and eunuchs cried out in unison.

”What are you doing?” Get up. ”What injustice, we can't ever bring it up again!” Imperial Consort Hui felt her nose sour as she forced herself to endure, ”I just went to Star Palace. If you miss me, you can still see me.”

Imperial Consort Hui bit her lower lip and quickly walked out of her bedroom.

Behind him, he could hear the sound of weeping.

The glory and prosperity from the past would be thrown into his memories, perhaps he would have already been destined for an unknown fate.

”You're here.”

A voice as calm as the spring wind blowing green floated from above his head. Taking one more step, Imperial Consort Hui stood on the small square that was artificially split open, and looked up.

Behind him was the solemn and mysterious Star Palace Hall. It was lined with the majestic and majestic Vermillion Jade Peak in front of him, and even though it was only a light breeze at the end of summer, his black hair was recklessly blown around by the wind. His Nebula robe that was embroidered with the pattern of nebulae fluttered with the wind, and his temperament was ice-cold and proud.

Yet it emitted an indifferent feeling of arrogance, as if he was standing on the peak of a mountain that broke through the clouds, towering and untouchable.

”...” This servant, ”Imperial Consort Hui knelt down and kowtowed, her voice was sad,” This servant greets Your Eminence. ”

From the moment the imperial edict was issued, she was no longer the Empress. Only this sort of kneeling was suitable for the status of a palace maid.

Above his head, a soft sigh could be heard, very, very softly.

With the distance between the two of them, such a soft sigh should not have been heard by her. However, this sigh seemed to ring in her ears, clear enough that she could distinguish all the changes contained within this sigh.

”You shouldn't have come this far.”

”This servant understands.” Imperial Consort Hui did not get up, she still maintained her kneeling posture. In front of him was a small square made of green brick, the tip of her nose almost brushing the mysterious lines.

”One year ago, when you came to Star Palace to pray, I had told you very clearly that if you want to live with honor for a long time, you have to stay far away from trouble.”

”This servant understands.” Tiny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

”If you know everything, why can't you just behave yourself? I can save you once, but I can't always protect you. ”

Imperial Consort Hui still did not raise her head. Beads of sweat were already dripping down her nose, ”This servant knows.”

Great Deity Official looked at Imperial Consort Hui who was kneeling down and suddenly sighed. After a while, she slowly said: ”Stand up.”

Imperial Consort Hui raised her head, but didn't get up. She gazed at the Great Deity Official on the stairs, her eyes seemed to pass through time and space, returning back to the old days. There was once a youth who once adorned her head with flowers and a wreath with a trace of warmth in his lacquered eyes.

At that time, her shyness had already been ruthlessly buried by time. The once gentle youth was now covered by a black mask, leaving behind a pair of devilish eyes that didn't belong to my race.

In those eyes, she could no longer see the gentleness of the past.