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"Your Highness!" At that moment, Mu Yun only felt that his scalp was numb, and the blood all over his body was congealed in one place. His neck and forehead were covered with blue veins.
"Imperial sister really has backbone, it's my brother who underestimated you!" After the long sword cut open her flesh, Emperor Zhaozong directly took the long sword from her hand, and threw the sword to the ground with a "bang".
Ping Yang fell into the hands of a guard, and someone pressed the wound on his neck.
"Prime Minister" Emperor Zhaozong had just opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, Mu Yun interrupted him, "I promise you! I promise you everything!"
He looked at Pingyang, who was still bleeding from his neck, without hesitation for a moment, his face full of panic.
"You rebellious son!"
The Empress Dowager was trapped by the guards outside for a long time, and she broke into Zhiyang Palace at this moment. As soon as she came up, she slapped Emperor Zhaozong in front of all the palace ladies, eunuchs and guards.
She turned her head and reprimanded coldly, "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and come to the Imperial Physician Xuan!"
A few timid ones ran down immediately.
"The prime minister became an official at the age of ten, and he was highly regarded by your father when he was still alive, so he specifically asked him to assist you in ascending the throne in the will. During the years you were in power, he took care of the floods for you, Rescuing the disaster victims, repelling the traitors of the Shangpang country, gave you a great promise to stabilize the country and the people. Not only are you not grateful, but you always compare every penny, and you will not give up until the government and the public are full of treacherous and traitorous officials?!"
The Queen Mother's words were full of vigor, scolding Emperor Zhaozong so much that he couldn't lift his head.
"If you still think about the relationship between you and my mother and son, then let the prime minister go." She bent down tremblingly, and put her hand on Emperor Zhaozong's back, "It's the right way to turn around. ¡±
Emperor Zhaozong's body was trembling. After a long time, he waved his hand, and the guards beside Mu Yun released the shackles on him.
"Your Highness, Your Highness"
He hurried to Pingyang and pressed the wound on her neck.
Ping Yang looked at him and moved her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.
"Don't, don't talk" Mu Yun's palm, layer after layer of cold sweat, mixed with her warm, greasy blood.
Ping Yang finally hooked the corners of his lips and closed his eyes.
In fact, what she wanted to say was that she misunderstood him again today, because she waited for him in the courtyard for a long time, but he didn't come.
After the imperial doctor arrived, he hurriedly healed Pingyang's wound. The sword didn't wipe deeply, but he lost too much blood, and he didn't know when he woke up again.
Moreover, her throat had already been burned, and even if she woke up, she could no longer speak.
Mu Yun has been holding her in his arms, and no one will let go.
He took her back to the family home.
After Qingluan packed her soft couch, Mu Yun put her on the soft couch, and stayed by her side the whole time, feeding her medicine.
He resigned from the position of prime minister, and also dealt with the servant girl who leaked the news in the mansion. There is only one thing to do every day, which is to guard Pingyang and wait for her to wake up.
During the days when Pingyang was unconscious, many things happened in Dazhao. Emperor Zhaozong, who had reigned for thirteen years, passed away. He became the emperor with the shortest succession in the history of Dazhao. The new emperor who ascended the throne was Pingyang's nephew, Emperor Suizong.
Soon after Emperor Zhaozong died, the Empress Dowager also died of illness. Her tomb was buried in the same place as Emperor Jokhang's, so it was considered that she lived and died in the same grave.
Every day, Mu Yun sat in front of the soft couch in Pingyang, slowly and indecisively talking to her about what happened in the Jokhang Imperial City.
"My lord, the lotus in the lotus pond in the backyard is blooming again, this year it is more blooming than in previous years." Qingluan walked in from outside the house, holding two lotus plants in her hand, and put them into the vase in front of the window.
Mu Yun looked at the two lotus plants, still dripping water.
He thought of the princess who held a lotus flower in her hand and handed it to him that day, and her broken hair was still dripping from her forehead.
He took Pingyang to the edge of the lotus pond, put her into the boat, and paddled the boat to the depths of the lotus pond.
Looking up, there are only lotus flowers in the pond.
The sky also darkened a little bit.
Taking advantage of the last ray of sunset, Mu Yun picked a lotus, handed it to Pingyang, and said softly to her: "Your Majesty is the eldest grandson of the Mu family in Huizhou, and his name is Mu Yun. I have known Her Royal Highness for many years. To present a lotus flower to His Highness, as a gift from the two of us who have known each other for many years, I wonder if His Highness would like to accept it?"
He told her what she said to him back then.
Ping Yang lying on the boat, his thick and slender eyelashes moved,Opening her eyelids a little bit, what caught her eyes was Mu Yun holding a lotus in her hand.
He was staring at her motionless, his clear eyes full of earnestness.
Ping Yang stretched out his hand towards him, took the lotus in his hand, and nodded.
Mu Yun's eyebrows were full of surprise and tenderness, and he hugged her into his arms, "Since you have accepted the gift, then from now on, you and I will be a married couple who love each other. "
Ping Yang let go of the hand holding his waist, spread out his hand, and wrote three words on the palm of his hand, "It's all up to you."
Mu Yun smiled and hugged her tightly.
Ping Yang giggled in his arms, and for the first time in Mu Yun's arms she experienced the feeling of being unable to breathe.
Her Royal Highness the Princess has been chasing Lord Taishi for twenty-four years, and she finally caught up with him.
This year, Pingyang was thirty-two years old and Mu Yun was thirty-four years old, and they were together. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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