Chapter 1042: Alone

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The first thousand and forty-two chapters are alone
When the fall comes every year, Cang will leave the palace for a few months.
Because Prince Ziyu likes to go to Cangnanshan to taste wine, when Cangchu is a small eunuch, he will accompany the Prince at this time every year.
Sometimes life is really more exciting than drama. Prince Edward likes to admire, and Cangchu likes the Prince.
Prince Edward does not say that he likes Mu, but does not say that he likes Prince.
Both people love the people they like in a silent way.
If there was no coup, the wish of the Prince would be fulfilled. At that time, Mu Yu had slowly accepted her.
She didn't know what it was like in the heart of that time. Is it painful and happy?
The happy person is that the person he likes finally gets happiness. The pain is that the person who excited her is not himself.
However, I did not expect that the Prince did not get the happiness she wanted to die, and Cangchu did not have time to tell the Prince, he always liked her.
In the dream, Ning Yan is a very sad person, like it.
Now Cangchu has become the tragic figure.
At that time, Mu Yu first seized the Cangchu, and then killed the demon and the secluded.
When Cang Chong wakes up to learn about it, he will die from his meridians.
At the time, she was always there, waiting for Cang to wake up.
"You want to die, go to the bottom to find the Prince?" Irene's cold and clear words came, and the hand raised by Cangchu stopped.
Look at Irene with that puzzled and confused look.
Cang Chu likes the Prince, this secret, he buried deep, deep, and at that time, he did not confide with anyone.
"What are you talking about?" asked Cangchu.
"Your words and deeds are very similar to the previous Mu Xi!" This sentence is told by her in her dreams. Now this sentence is spoken from her mouth.
The look of the sky is naturally very surprised.
After the death of Prince Edward, he almost imitated Muham, from his dawn, to the way he talked, and even his temperament.
But he is always his own, and he can't all imitate Muham, he just lives himself as a Muhammad.
"Have you ever seen the old admiration?" Cang Chu sat on his legs, and the dawn of Qingyun looked at Irene.
"The former Muxi will not come back, but what you are now is the way you used to be admired. You are as close and intimate as you are, warm and jade, and the lips are always with a faint smile, or bright or clear... ..." Irene didn't want to die, even if he didn't have much time left, but he was still young. He could meet someone he liked, love one, drunk, and see the bustling world.
Unloading the mission of the family, he can live very chic, very relaxed, and can do himself without any troubles.
"How do you know this?" Cang Chu lingered for a long time, passionately picking eyes with a thin tear.
He likes the Prince, he has been imitating Muham, but no one knows.
Even if he stood in front of Mu Xi, Mu Yan never noticed that he was somewhat similar to him.
Perhaps Mu Hao has long forgotten what he used to be.
"I dreamt of the Prince, it was the Prince who told me." Irene took the light and said the good lies.
When Cang Chu heard this sentence, he immediately stood up from the ground and excitedly walked to Irene. Someone asked urgently. "What are you talking about? Are you dreaming of Yunshu?"
Irene nodded.. "How else would I know that you are imitating the previous admiration, do you like the Prince?"
The scorpion dyed by Cangchu violently shrank, and the bottom of the scorpion flashed a touch of joy. "You didn't lie to me? Yun Shu really gave you a dream? Is this really what Yun Shu said?"
"Yes, the Prince is ruthless, and you are always with her. How can she not know your voice? It was just that she was the Prince of Mu, and you are a little eunuch. She was very careful to serve her and accompany her. She was very grateful to see that you missed her all the time. She was very uncomfortable underneath, and she was going to re-enter her, so she dragged her before leaving. Dream, let me tell you, she wants you to forget her, live well." Irene said this words.
She does not want to die, sometimes death is simple, but living does not mean pain, there is a wonderful and unknown future.
"She really told you this way?" With the words in front, Cangchu was convinced of what she had just said.
The eyes are stunned, the corners of the eyes are damp, and the sorrows are always in the doldrums.
The last thing he regretted in his life was not to save Yunshu in time, but he did not tell her about her before Yunshu died.
Even in countless quiet nights, he sipped a bottle of wine and cried. Yun Shu, I like you, I like you very much.
However, Yun Shu could not hear it.
"Yes, every word that you said to her in her heart, she can hear it. She really hopes that you can live well. You have no chance in this life, but if you have a chance in the next life, I hope you can have a little more. Courage, take a little more initiative, so there will be different stories between you, but in this life, Prince Edward wants you to forget her, there are many good girls waiting for you to love in this world." Irene said Emotional, almost always telling myself to cry.
The feeling of the celes, she really understands.
Cang Chu lowered his head, because the body shivered with faint sorrow, sadness and pain in the body of Cang Chu.
But at the same time, the stagnation and obsession buried in the bottom of my heart was relieved. After the pain, he never felt that he was so relaxed.
"Well, Yun Shu, you want me to live well, then I will live well. If I meet you in my next life, I will never let go." The words of Cangchu are filled with heavy crying, and it is even more incomparable. Firm.
Thinking of this, Irene sighed a sigh of relief and told the palace girl to look after the Yi and Yu, and went out of the Weiyang Palace.
Irene, with the help of the palace lady, walked into the palace where Cangchu lived. This is the place where he lived as a small eunuch. The place is not big, but it is spotlessly cleaned up by the cicadas. The objects on the table are also very simple. But it is a small bronze mirror used by a woman.
It was the only relic left by the prince of the prince under the fire. He had been carried by the prince before.
Even though the bronze mirror of this golden hoop is a bit old, it has been well maintained by the sky. When it is too empty, it will follow the lines of the bronze mirror with your hands and carefully touch it.
Seeing Irene walk in, Cang Chu quickly stopped his hand, with a smile. "Yiang Niang, my house is too narrow, not enough for you to turn around, you still go out, if you have something, the emperor Still can't lick my skin?"
Irene pinched the silky handcuffs and smiled. "How can I be so fragile?"
"If the maiden is coming to give me a farewell, I will welcome it, but if I come to tell me the pro, then I will drive the maiden out." In these years, Irene will hold a banquet in the palace from time to time. Those scholars are the best of the thousand.
Just to tell Cang Chu pro, but unfortunately, now, there is no such thing as Cangchu.
"Are you still coming back during the New Year?" Eileen smiled. Some things are not forced. When the fate is reached, naturally everything will be done.
The glory of the sun was falling on the belly of Irene's high uplift. "In two months, the child will be born?"
"Yeah, you still have to be the master of my child in the stomach." Irene lowered her head, and the gentle light flashed from the slap, gently licking her long hair with her hand.
"If it is a girl, the emperor can't bear to give it to me. When I hold it in my hand, I am afraid of it, and I am afraid of it in my mouth." Cang Chu gathered his lips and smiled, warm and harmonious.
"You said that you can't come back in the New Year." In the past, Cangchu had to stay in Cangnanshan, saying that he was accompanying the Prince.
In fact, he is afraid that he is more lonely in the atmosphere of family reunion? Everyone else is a family who is full of enthusiasm, talking and laughing. Even Xuan has a child, and there is a wife in the wind. Only one person, sitting in front of the lively table, is more and more like a single shadow.
"Don't come back. The monks in Cangnanshan and the temples are very good. If the child is born, write a letter to me." Cangchu hesitated for a while, and finally chose not to come back.
When Cangchu hesitated, Irene also guessed the answer of Cangchu, laughing. "Well, if you give birth to a girl, how do you do my daughter's cognac?"
Do the girl's cognac? This sentence is to let the heart of the heart touch.
"Is the emperor will agree? I will continue to be a master, and the work of cognac will be handed over to you!" Cangchu passionate peach eyes looked at Irene.
He likes girls like Mu, and of course he wants this girl to look like Yun Shu.
But this is impossible.
When I said that I was separated, Irene sighed a sigh of relief. She was as infatuated as Cangchu, thinking of her dead wife, but he was not the same as Cangchu. Cangchu was doing this life and would not be married to any woman. idea.
But he is not detached. He just has never met someone who can replace his deceased wife, and he has been entangled in Li Jiujiu.
Therefore, Mu Yan let the two children do the cognac.
"Why do you have more love for your child? If you are willing to do it, if you are too happy to be happy, how can you disagree?"
Cang Chu looked at Irene, and said with a clear tone of voice. "Prince is the emperor's wife. After the emperor became the emperor, the dead prince was chased as the emperor, these will be recorded in Above the royal history books, for future generations, you let a man who likes to be a prince to do the cognac of his own child. Isn't this just acknowledging that his wife and other men are infected? Even some good people. I tamper with the historical facts and think that the child is born to me and the Prince."