Chapter 1089: Bloody tears

Long Yutian didn't know how long he was standing in the door and staying at the door for a long time.
I only felt that my eyes were sore, and when the portrait of the money blossomed became a little fuzzy, I closed my eyes.
He relaxed his muscles and twisted his neck.
Looking at the sunset in the distance, the dyed sky is dark red.
It's not like the colorful colors in the past, and even some of the scares that can't be said.
Long Yutian looked at the hour, not too early, so he was ready to leave the Fengzao Palace and continue to return to the Qinzheng Palace to review the seal.
However, in the moment when the leg was lifted, in the hall that was heard, there was a very small crying faintly: "呜呜裕-"
This voice is familiar, and the tone is full of sadness and grievances.
However, Long Yutian could not remember, who is this voice.
He turned his head and glanced at the hall, his slightly picking eyes, inadvertently picked up the portrait of the blossoming flower.
then--
His expression, like what he saw strange things, became frightened.
Long Yutian’s brain blew open, as if there was something, and he broke into his heart.
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes hard, bowed his head and gasped for a few breaths, then trembled and looked up at the picture.
However, the woman inside, still sitting on the soft couch, is slightly upright, just like when he painted the picture, so happy and calm.
"The Emperor - the emperor - time is not early, you should use dinner!"
Long Yutian’s close-fitting did not dare to enter the Fengzao Palace without permission. He could only stand at the door and shouted aloud.
Long Yutian was pulled back to the thoughts, and after a bang, he turned and left the Fengzao Palace.
When I walked to the door, I looked back especially strangely, and determined that the entire palace, when there was no change in the slightest change, he left with confidence.
The who waited at the door, seeing the emperor's face seem a little pale, worriedly asked: "The emperor, your face is a bit bad, is it uncomfortable, do you want to tell the doctor to show you?"
Long Yutian shook his head and looked a little weak.
In his mind, there has been a strange picture just now.
Why, in that painting, in the eyes of Duo, would there be a drop of blood and tears?
Why do you see that scene?
Is it that he has been too tired recently, so the illusion produced.
But what about the crying just now?
Long Yutian thinks more and more flustered, a fear that has never been seen before, at this moment, quietly climbed into the heart -
Duoer dividing line
After the money blossomed out of the Fengzao Palace, he went straight in the direction of Jing Zhuxuan.
Jingzhu Xuan is located at the Fenghuang Palace of the Queen, as long as it passes through a royal garden.
Usually at this time, the Royal Garden is mostly used up the evening meal, where the flowers and wines are smashed, and occasionally there will be two or three, two empty palace ladies, after a few chats.
But today, Qian Duodu walked all the way, but he did not even see a ghost shadow.
The rest of the sun sets, and the dark red is sprinkled over the trees.
The shadow of the spotted spot is reflected on the ground, forming a pattern of scattered and sinuous.
Surrounded by a thousand silences, only the sound of the leaves rustling, it sounds like some creepy feelings.
A cool breeze came, and the money blossomed and licked the goose bumps on his arms, speeding up the pace and running forward.