Chapter 955 He Proton, Don't Blacken 45

He stood up slowly holding the guard's hand, and said calmly, "I don't believe it, she must be lying to me...cough cough..."

He suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently.

"His Majesty!"

The subordinate looked at the bright red overflowing between his fingers, and was terrified: "You..."

Hua Yong waved his hand, took out a handkerchief, and wiped away the blood on his lips and hands.

He got on his horse and galloped towards the palace.

"who!"

"It is not allowed to ride the horse at night, and it is not allowed to dismount quickly!"

Someone shouted loudly, but Hua Yong turned a deaf ear.

There seemed to be cavalry chasing after him.

"Stop them." Hua Yong said.

At this moment, his heart and eyes are full, and he has only one thought: hurry up, and hurry up.

Hurry up to Suzaku Palace.

He wants to see his Zhaoyang.

She would definitely be sitting in the hall, looking at herself with indifferent and distant eyes.

Everything he heard was false!

...

Hua Yong was not stopped at the gate of the palace.

It seems that someone knows, he will definitely rush over.

But it's getting closer and closer.

Hua Yong started to get scared.

The action in the palace was fast.

It didn't take long before the white banner was hung up.

Walking all the way, there is no color.

Hua Yong started coughing again.

He thought, why is it so cold this year.

The cold seemed to come from the soles of his feet, from the bottom of his heart, from the deepest part of his body, and took root, as if he wanted to freeze his blood and flesh.

A little further on is Suzaku Palace.

There were people kneeling on the ground outside the palace gate.

Hua Yong could no longer see clearly what it was all about.

I only know that the world is a vast expanse of whiteness.

Everything is white.

Crying came from the hall.

His eyes darkened intermittently.

A dull pain on both sides of the temple.

The heart is even more, as if it is about to split.

But he held back all this.

Looking at the opened, black hole-like gate of Suzaku Palace.

Resolutely, with a calm to deadly expression, stepped in.

...

Snowing.

Hua Yong stood in the courtyard of Jianjia Palace, quietly looking at the flowering tree.

He was wrapped in a thick cloak, a solid color of snow-white fox fur.

But his face was whiter than the fox fur on his body and the snow on the ground.

A snowflake fell on his cheek, and before anyone could react, it turned into a pool of icy water and slid down his cheek.

like what?

like tears.

Hua Yong remembered a few years ago.

Also on a snowy day.

He did a wrong thing and broke up with her ever since.

A few years later, now, on such a snowy day.

He bid farewell to her.

Since then, really, there is no chance to admit mistakes, no chance to meet each other again.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Great Xia, please pay attention to your body." A clear voice came from behind.

Hua Yong turned around.

The Suzaku Sage Monarch in plain clothes walked slowly towards this side.

Hua Yong used to hate this man very much.

Still don't like it.

But now, he and he are just poor people in this world.

Hua Yong ignored him.

Liu Hanyuan didn't care too much.

Standing beside Hua Yong, he said softly: "I understand your mood at this moment."

Hua Yong didn't want to hear him talk about himself and Zhaoyang, and was about to leave when he heard Liu Hanyuan's next words:

"Many years ago, when my Gillian passed away, I was like His Majesty, with only one body left alive."

Hua Yong suddenly turned his head and stared at him coldly: "What did you say?"

Liu Hanyuan looked at him with pity: "I said, you are very pitiful. Because what you lost is not a love in your heart who has empathized with you, but a love who has never forgotten you and never betrayed you." The love in my heart through the feelings between you."