Chapter 1092

Long Yutian didn't know how long he was standing at the door with his head up.

Only when my eyes were sore and Qian Duoduo's portrait became a little fuzzy, I closed my eyes tired.

He eased his muscles and wriggled his neck.

Looking at the sunset in the distance, the sky is dark red.

But it is not like the colorful colors in the past, and even some unspeakable panic.

Looking at the time, long Yutian decided to leave fengzao palace and go back to qinzhengdian to review the memorial.

However, at the moment when I left, I heard a very small cry in the hall: "Wuwu - Yu -"

this voice is very familiar, and its tone is full of sorrow and grievance.

However, long Yutian couldn't remember whose voice it was.

He turned his head and looked into the hall. His slightly upward looking eyes inadvertently turned to Qian Duoduo's portrait.

Then -

his expression, like seeing something strange, became frightened.

Long Yutian's brain exploded with a bang, as if something had been smashed into his heart.

He raised his hand, rubbed his eyes hard, lowered his head for a few breaths, then looked up at the painting with trembling eyes.

However, the woman in it is still sitting on the soft couch with a good look, slightly leaning up at the corner of her lips, just like when he painted this picture, so happy and calm.

"Emperor -- Emperor -- it's getting late. It's time for you to have dinner!"

Long Yutian's eunuch did not dare to enter fengzao palace without permission. He could only stand at the door and yelled.

Long Yutian was pulled back to his mind. With a sound, he turned and left fengzao palace.

When he got to the door, he looked back strangely and made sure that there was no change in the whole palace. Then he left at ease.

The eunuch waiting at the door, seeing that the emperor's face seemed pale, asked anxiously: "your face is not good, your body is not comfortable, do you want to see the slave doctor Xuan?"

Long Yutian shakes his head and looks weak.

In his mind, there was the strange picture just now.

Why, that picture, in dor's eyes, will shed a drop of blood and tears?

Why do you see that scene?

Is it because he is too tired recently, so he has hallucination.

But how to explain the cry just now?

The more long Yutian thought about it, the more he felt flustered. At this moment, he quietly climbed up the heart -

- duo'er dividing line -

after Qian Duoduo left fengzao palace, he went straight to jingzhuxuan.

Jingzhuxuan is far away from the Queen's fengzao palace. You only need to pass through a royal garden to reach it.

Usually at this time, the imperial garden is full of dinner. The concubines who enjoy the flowers and drink wine here occasionally have a couple of idle maids who chat with each other.

But today, Qian Duoduo went all the way, but he didn't even see a ghost.

The afterglow of the sunset, a dark red sprinkle on the shade.

Patches of shadow reflected on the ground, forming a scattered and ferocious pattern.

There was silence all around, only the rustle of leaves. It sounded creepy and strange.

A gust of cool wind hit, Qian Duoduo rubbed the goose bumps on his arm and sped up his pace to run forward.

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