She couldn't help but gently caress his face, carefully stroking the scar and asking,""Does it hurt? I'm really sorry…"
The smooth fingers moved on his face, making his heart itch. It was as if there were many worms crawling on his palm. He couldn't help but grab that hand. However, when her entire hand fell into his palm, his breathing suddenly stopped, and his entire body felt as if it was on fire.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" She turned her head to look at him. Her small nose and red lips swayed in front of him. He could still feel her hot breath. So close, so close.
For some reason, he kissed her lips in the next moment.
The next morning, Yin Yicui woke up and saw a small ball of blood where she had been lying. There was a title deed on the pillow. But she was nowhere to be seen. He jumped out of bed in a panic and looked around before he could put on his shoes. He opened the door and ran into the courtyard. He opened the door to one room after another, but she was not there. He ran to the hall, the backyard, and even the kitchen, but he still did not see her.
Their conversation from last night rang in her ears.
"I'm not Mu Yu, I'm Xue Lin. 'Forest' as in 'forest' and 'snow' as in 'snow', remember?”
Remember, Xue Lin, Xue 'er."
In a dark and damp room, there was a thick layer of dust and spider webs. Under the dim light, a smile appeared on a wrinkled face. "You're finally here. Then, let's begin!" The voice sounded like it came from hell.
"Alright, I'll do it. Let's begin!" The voice of a young woman sounded a little sad and settled.
"I'll give you an anesthetic first. It won't be very painful. Close your eyes and take a nap. When you wake up, Xue Lin will no longer exist in this world.”
"Alright."
"You don't have to be nervous, it'll be quick.”
"Alright."
The conversation came to an end, followed by the sound of knives and scissors hitting utensils.
This was the outskirts and a courtyard. It was very large, with two floors and about 20 to 30 rooms. There was a front yard and a backyard. The courtyard was quite large, and there were walls around it. When Yin Yicui found the place, he thought he would see Xue Lin, but he was wrong again. The person who opened the door was an old man."Master, you really came. This old servant has been waiting for you for a day.”
"You know me?" Yin Yicui asked.
The old man nodded." Miss told me that a young man with a scar on his face would come soon. She was talking about you, right?"”
"My surname is Yin."
"That's right. The person this old servant is waiting for is surnamed Yin."
"Then where is Miss?" Yin Yicui asked as she looked around.
"This old servant doesn't know. Young Lady said that this place is for you, Master. The room has been tidied up. Master, do you want to go back to the bedroom to rest first?”
Yin Yicui hid the disappointment in her heart and cast her gaze on the verdant branches in the courtyard. They were as green as the ocean under the sun, surging wave after wave from the horizon. However, his heart was no longer calm. Xue 'er, where are you?
In the Feng Nation's Imperial Palace, strange things would happen every night. Every few days, someone would run to the chief steward and ask for the reason for not being on duty at night. The palace people were afraid and did not dare to say it. After repeated questioning, they stammered that there was a ghost.
This matter spread very quickly, but it gradually faded under the intentional suppression of the steward. Until one day, the ghost they were talking about was seen by the Queen. It was a drizzling night. The night of early summer was cool and pleasant, but because of the rain, it seemed a little cold. The cold wind and rain continued to blow, causing the curtains of the Full Moon Hall to flutter. The windows were also blown open, and they made a monotonous "clang" sound as they opened and closed in the wind. Then, wisps of female voices could be heard. The voice was very distant and ethereal, like it came from hell, but also seemed to come from outside the palace. The voice was soft, faint, and with a trace of joy and a trace of sadness, it intermittently entered the Emperor's ears through the window that was blown open by the wind.
"Two or three miles…Four or five families in the Smoke Village…Six or seven pavilions…Eighty or ninety flowers…"
The Emperor heard it clearly, and his face showed endless gentleness and pain. This nursery rhyme was something she had often hummed when she was guarding the Cloud Tide Cradle. At that time, she, her husband, and Yun Xi were living happily. Yun Xi loved to cry, and every time, he would carefully hug her and coax her with soft words. Although she was angry, she walked over to join them. "Yunxi, don't cry. Mother will sing for you. Go two or three miles and there will be four or five families in the village…"
Those were her happiest days. At that time, she had not yet inherited the throne. Her horse was as beautiful and gentle as water. The family of three sat under the peach tree, listening to the melodious music of the zither in the willows, and playing with the beautiful scenery of the garden...
"Yunxi, don't cry!"
"Why did Yunxi fall again? Ling Shuang, why aren't you carrying your daughter over?”
"Oh, oh, Yunxi, don't cry. Your mother is waiting anxiously.”
"Yunxi…Yunxi…"
……
It had been more than 20 years. Those scenes seemed to have happened only yesterday, but things had already changed!
A tear fell from the Emperor's eyes. "Men, come to the Frost Palace!"
She owed Ling Shuang too much.
The man who had followed her when she was still a princess, the man who had lost his only daughter, the man who had always been gentle and smiling, slowly withered in the pain of losing his daughter...
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"The Emperor has arrived!" As the palace servants shouted, everyone from the High Frost Palace hurriedly came out and knelt on the ground. The Queen quickly went forward to help her husband up and said,"My husband is the father of a country. There's no need to be formal. You can all leave. I will sleep in the Frost Palace today.”
Everyone retreated. The Queen looked at the man who was no longer elegant, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings. How many years had it been? Time had left its merciless marks on his body. The youth from back then had wrinkles now, and so had she. After Yun Xi died, he must have been so sad, but she had only come over to accompany him a few times! At the thought of this, she felt guilty. She raised her hand and gently caressed his thin cheek.
" Your Majesty…" The man choked.
"Call me by my name. I like it when you call me that.”
"Xue Yao." Xue Yao? It had been a long time since he had called her that. A year? Three years? Or ten years? She couldn't remember clearly, but since she ascended the throne, they had gradually drifted apart.
"Yes, I am. Lingshuang, you've suffered."
"Xueyao, our Xixi, ChenQie just dreamed of her again. "She cried again. She cried and said she was cold…" The man trembled, and his eyes were filled with tears again. "ChenQie wants to see her, can I?”
Xue Yao gently wiped his tears and hugged him."Alright, I'll go with you!"
"Thank you, thank you, Your Majesty!" After a pause, she frowned again." It's just that you're busy with state affairs…I'd better go by myself. That palace has not been lived in for a long time. I'm afraid…Xue Yao, it's good that you have this intention. I'll help you talk to Xi Xi."”
Xue Yao sighed and said,"You're always thinking about me and always suffering for yourself."”
"Lingshuang is already satisfied to be able to follow Xueyao for the rest of her life. It's not hard, not hard at all!”
The Dust-covered Night Tide Cloud Palace stood dilapidated in the wind and rain. The spider webs that could be seen everywhere were swaying in the wind and were on the verge of collapsing. In the depths of the palace, an old man helped a person whose face was covered in gauze to sit on a chair and began to undo the gauze. Round after round. The gauze was slowly removed, and the patient's face was slowly revealed.
Just as the gauze was about to be removed, the patient suddenly grabbed the old man and asked with a trembling voice,"Is there really…really no problem with the surgery? You…are you really that confident?"
The old man gave him a reassuring smile."In this world, you won't be able to find someone who can match half of my medical skills. This title of divine doctor is not undeserved!”
"Really? But…are you sure you've performed this kind of…major surgery on others before?”
"No, I haven't. You are the first. But I believe in myself. Alright, won't you be able to see it soon?”As the old man spoke, he removed the last layer of gauze.
In an instant, the world suddenly changed color, and a peerless face appeared in front of him. She had an oval face, a tall and small nose, a red cherry mouth, a fair and smooth forehead, eyebrows as thin as willows, eyes as deep as pools, and pure skin. She was as perfect as a fairy.
The old man smiled knowingly.
"Are you relieved now? She was truly a beauty that could topple a country!”
The woman was first stunned by her reflection in the mirror. She was so shocked that she could not breathe for a long time. After a long time, the hand holding the bronze mirror began to tremble. The mirror fell to the ground with a thud. The woman held her head with both hands and screamed.
The old man shook his head and walked away. It was said that everyone loved beauty, but this woman was an exception.
The woman cried and screamed. In the end, she fell to the ground and muttered,"I don't want to be like this. I just want to be the original me, the original me! I can't go back, I can't go back…"
Just as the beauty was crying, a figure quickly jumped up and picked her up, quickly walking around the dusty palace.
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