The carriage has gone away, and Chongmen finally knows that she will not come again, just like the rain of this night, after it falls, it is difficult to collect the water, and he does not need to wait, no matter how long he waits, it is in vain.
There were few pedestrians on the wide pipe, and the carriage was like walking into a magnificent picture, turning the dust of history, and finally the world fell silent.
He's gone, and it's time for it to end.
Chongmen Huan lay in the hall for I don't know how many days, I felt a little cool in a trance, heard the sound of pushing the door in, she got up from the bed, and asked: "Is it autumn?"
” Hongyi put the things in his hand on the table, then walked over and helped Chongmen Huan up, and echoed with a smile: "Yes, it's already autumn." ” Time flies so quickly, as if yesterday was just the chirping of cicadas in midsummer, and now it is autumn, no wonder the weather is gradually starting to get cooler.
Chongmen Huan groped himself to stand up, and Hongyi wanted to squat down to put on her shoes, but Chongmen Huan was already able to accurately put his foot into the shoes and put them on himself.
There is no need for the red coat to take care of everything.
After this period of study, Chongmen Huan gradually rubbed out the traces of her life in the dark, knew what to do, and learned many simple things by herself.
Although Hongyi felt a little bitter in his heart, no matter what, since he was no longer visible, he had to learn to adapt to the darkness, otherwise, the road ahead would be so long, but what should he do?
After putting on her shoes, Chongmenhuan didn't need to be supported by red, she raised her hand and groped ahead, and she was already able to skillfully rub to the door, holding the door, and the cool breeze blowing from the yard hit her face, which was extremely refreshing.
I feel that my turbid heart is going to be cleaned by this refreshing wind.
Hongyi stood behind her, watching Chongmen Huan stand by the door with his eyes closed and inhaling fiercely, some blood gradually appeared on his pale face.
In autumn, everything began to show some withering, and the leaves of the sycamore trees in the yard began to turn yellow, just waiting for the autumn wind to blow more violently, and bring them down from the branches.
The flowers in the yard have passed their flowering period, showing a sense of decay and decay, hanging in the yard, as if no one has taken care of them for a long time.
It's not that no one takes care of it, it's just that Chongmenhuan has driven away all the other palace people in Changhuan Palace, and only red, purple and green clothes are left waiting around.
Chongmenhuan didn't allow them to touch all kinds of things in the courtyard, and the most common thing they said was: "I'm already blind anyway, why bother?"
” Finally, he continued in a poignant manner: "Leave them behind, you can always smell some rotten smell, right?"
” A few maids were saddened, so they never took care of it again, and let the flowers and plants in the garden begin to wither and decay, just like the lively Changhuan Palace in the past, which has also fallen into such a desertion.
Since Chongmen Huan likes to be quiet, but this is not related to the turmoil of the previous dynasty, and now Chongmen Huan has been pushed to the cusp.
Chongmen absolutely stationed more than 400,000 soldiers at the border pass, established himself as the king, raised the banner, and crusaded against Yan Jiuming, who was plotting to usurp the throne, and it was really as Yan Jiuming said.
After dormant for many years, he finally began to blatantly begin to blatantly.
Since then, the momentum has been out of control.