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    Liangzhou is a bitterly cold land, with vast flat sands thousands of miles to the north, and with the desert smoke extending into the sky, it is desolate and majestic.

    After the autumn frost, the early winter rain swished down, carrying the northwest wind. The mist was as dense as silver needles, digging into the bones of travelers like hooks, making people feel the biting coldness.

    The place in front of the Yongliang Prince's Mansion was boiling with heat, and there were so many guests.  The servants and maids standing at the threshold and wall to greet each other were all smiling with joy, their feet barely touching the ground. They welcomed people away while laughing, and repeated good words such as "the prince will have a hundred days of good luck".

    There was little discussion during the banquet.

    "I heard that he was born to the prince's concubine. How did he become the heir apparent?"

    "Oh, you don't know? The Princess of Yongliang cannot have children, so while she still has the ability to conceive, the children born from a common concubine are directly adopted as her legitimate sons. You think this concubine and the young prince are really lucky, tsk tsk."

    "Shhh - you two keep your voices down. If you talk too much, the prince will break your tongues."

    Holding a bowl of soup and medicine, Lu Ying ignored these words and walked in without squinting, stopping in front of a side courtyard.

    Different from the hustle and bustle in front of it, it is so quiet here that even few birds are wandering around. The red lacquer door has been forgotten to lock, and the rust of the door nails and iron rings can be seen. There are two or three pitiful yellow tufts of weeds drooping in the corners, and piles of flowers.  The abandoned orifice is like a stone candle, and the original color cannot be seen clearly, and it looks decadent and gray.

    Lu Ying lowered her head to smooth out the folds of her cotton-padded clothes, and then gently opened the lock bridge. When she returned to the inner room, the woman on the bed in the corner was still half asleep with her eyes closed.

    "Princess?"

    Lu Ying called out and seemed to hear a soft response. She sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Princess, I will help you get up. The medicine is ready."

    The woman¡¯s head was tilted against the wooden railing. Years of tuberculosis had reduced her beautiful face to just a piece of skin. Her face was as big as a palm, and her former beauty and beauty could be vaguely seen from her bones.

    "Princess, this is medicine. It's ready."

    After shouting for the third time, Su Mingwu finally regained consciousness. She put her chin on Lu Ying's shoulder and raised her hand to express comfort. After a while, she had the strength to speak, "Lv Ying, cough - wake up.  I'm awake, don't rush."

    ¡°There¡¯s no rush, Princess, there¡¯s no rush, my slave.¡±

    Lu Ying wiped away the moisture at the end of her eyes, took up the skinny hand in front of her, put it on the quilt with great care, and at the same time took away the white handkerchief stained with hemoptysis, hid it in her sleeve, and said warmly, "Look at your performance today.  My face looked smooth yesterday, and my days are always getting better day by day."

    "I'll feed you the decoction, okay?"

    Su Mingwu stared at the brown medicine handed to her in a daze. In fact, there was no need to take the medicine. She knew better than anyone else that she would not survive these two days. The only pity was that Xiliang was too far away from Beijing.  I can't see my father, mother, and brother again before

    Su Mingwu tried her best to raise her upper body, but finally couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, so she said to the maid who was serving her wholeheartedly, "Okay."

    The medicine tastes bitter in the mouth, but Su Mingwu has been taking the medicine for so many years that she has long been unable to taste the bitterness.

    With the new charcoal fumigation cage, the cold waves of late autumn and early winter are blocked outside the doors and windows. Although the washed white mattress is old, it still exudes the fragrance of soap locust.  At first glance, the furniture in the house didn't look very valuable, but it had been wiped clean by Green Fireflies. It seemed like a good place to go home.

    "Lu Ying, I want to drink some chicken soup" Su Mingwu has loved drinking soup since she was a child, and today she suddenly misses the oily and delicious taste, even though she has actually lost her sense of taste.

    Lu Ying looked at the woman's pale lips, her eyes couldn't help but feel sour, "Princess, I'll go later, I want to stay with you for a while"

    Su Mingwu raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly, "Silly girl, you're afraid that I'll die. I'll try my best to survive today. The child in the front yard is celebrating his 100th birthday. I don't want to bring any trouble to anyone.  .¡±

    She had seen the child, a quick glance at him not many days after he was born. He was very beautiful.

    Ironically, the moment she saw the child, she suddenly realized how much she liked him. It was a pity that she was not blessed in this life.

    "Princess, please don't say that." Lu Ying struggled to hold back her tears and turned around to cover up: "Then you go to bed first, and I will make soup for you."

    "Um."

    Su Mingwu slept in a daze for who knows how long, maybe most of the day, maybe just a stick of incense. She lay in bed for three years. At first, she could be supported by others to bask in the sun, but later she became more and more tired.  , I couldn't even get out of the door, and I couldn't tell the time.

    The sound of gentle footsteps came to her ears, and Su Mingwu thought it was Lu Ying coming back, "Ahem - Lu Ying, when?"The love and hate that had persisted for more than ten years suddenly collapsed in her mind. The jade was fake, the self-righteous affection was fake, the thoughts that tormented her for countless days and nights were fake, those youthful spirits that she could not remember, those things he had in Taifu  Is the smile on the tree in the backyard of the house picking fruits for her also fake?

    The room was silent for a long time, until the drizzle outside the window turned into a torrential downpour. The water droplets fell rhythmically on the wooden platform of the window lattice, and the tiles at the eaves and corners made a muffled sound, as if nails were hammering into people's hearts.

    "Jiang Wan."

    A very soft sound, with a little relief.

    "Um?"

    Seeing that Su Mingwu was reluctant to speak, Jiang Wan was about to leave. Unexpectedly, he was stopped, so he turned around and answered unconsciously.

    Su Mingwu narrowed her eyes, leaned over and struggled to find the hibiscus jade she had carefully left by her side from under the pillow. She forced a smile on her lips, "Can you do me a favor?"

    Jiang Wan took it hesitantly, frowned and said, "Want me to help you return it to His Highness the Crown Prince?"

    Su Mingwu shook her head and said slowly: "Can you throw this away? Throw it farther, further away. It is best to throw it out of Liangzhou."

    "I feel dirty."

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    A sweet and fishy feeling suddenly welled up in her throat. In a daze, Su Mingwu began to realize that this was the feeling of dying.  There is no unwillingness, no hatred, just endless darkness.

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    Jiang Wan then realized something was wrong, clutched the jade pendant and rushed over to hug her: "Su Mingwu!"

    "Wake up!"

    However, Su Mingwu had lost all sense of hearing, and there was blood on her lips that could no longer be concealed. She couldn't take a breath, and her eyelids finally closed safely

    ***

    Su Mingwu was in a daze, her whole body seemed to be floating in the shallow waves of the lake, her whole body ached, she wanted to wake up but couldn't, until she heard the sobbing cry of Green Firefly.

    ¡°Hey, it seems like she¡¯s not dead yet?

    So thirsty

    Su Mingwu opened her mouth, "Lu Ying, I want to drink, drink -" water.

    "Princess, please make the soup as soon as possible and drink it. You, please don't seek death again!"

    ?Bi Zi Tang?  Did she hear it wrong or Lu Ying said it wrong.

    After she married into the Prince of Yongliang's palace, for the first three years of their intercourse, she was afraid of getting pregnant with Fu Luan's child. She drank it repeatedly, which made her sick. Later, she found it difficult to conceive even without drinking, but Fu Luan never touched her again.

    This happened so many years ago, why is Luying giving her the soup to drink now

    "Besides, there is no need for her to seek death. Tuberculosis is not enough to trouble her.

    With a trace of confusion in her heart, Su Mingwu slowly opened her eyes. Her calm and slightly dull eyes gradually returned to clarity, and then turned into surprise. Oh, these things in front of her

    A warm purple cage with the word "happy" on it, a red silk dress embroidered with mandarin ducks, and a large light tent above the head. Isn't this the decoration of the wedding night?

    The Lu Ying squatting in front of the bed is still the same Lu Ying, with a hanging bun and the same childlike appearance as when they first met at the age of twelve or thirteen.

    An unbelievable suspicion suddenly flashed through Su Mingwu's mind. She endured the pain and stood up to look at Lu Ying. She asked anxiously without knowing it, "What year is it now? What day was it yesterday?"

    With tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, Green Ying squirmed her nose and quickly replied: "Yesterday, the 22nd year of Qing'an, the East Palace and the palace got married on the same day. It was the most auspicious day in the past seven years, the sixth day of February."

    "So, today is the seventh day of February?"

    Lu Ying was at a loss by this weird question. The princess must have lost her mind just now. She said cautiously: "Yes. Today is the seventh day of February."

    Su Mingwu looked at her hands. Her fingers were green, slender and delicate, not sickly. She kneaded them over and over again until they hurt, and she realized that she was filled with ecstasy.

    Lu Ying twisted her clothes and looked at the strange behavior of her princess. Before she had time to think about it, she was hugged into a soft and fragrant embrace.  Su Mingwu cried and laughed at the same time, lying on her shoulder, "I'm back, Green Firefly, we are all back."

    From birth to death, from death to life, she is back.

    "Everything can come back again. In this life, she finally has time to live for herself."  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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