Chapter Two hundred and sixty-three, let's go

In this way, in the Li Ji Ting after a word, Yang Zhu Yu on the horse. Because the procession was moving at a rapid pace, there were no carriages at all, and even if there were, they were all carts pulling supplies.

Fortunately, Yang Zhuyu has long been used to riding on horseback. So do not feel wrong, but anxious to hurry to the solution Ti.

Seven days ago.

Zhao Zhen into the tomb for a long time, an hour passed, when Yang Shiyu into the tomb, they found that the door has long been no trace. Zhao Zhen just disappeared.

Yang Shiyu knew that Zhao Zhen must have entered the tomb inside. You should be with your loved ones and your children by now.

But at this time, by the candle fire light in the tomb, Zhao Zhen has been crying out of breath. It was the sight of this fresco that drove Zhao Zhen to the brink of death.

She knew at first, and knew where the eldest grandson would put herself in his heart. But ever since he returned to great Cao Wei, and then again, he hasn't been the same.

She had always wondered if the man had lost himself in his heart, but she was wrong. All his coldness is because he has loved himself to the bone. His whole life, he was his own man.

Zhao Zhen wiped away the tears on the face, supporting his body to stand up. Turning around, she saw the cold white jade coffin, as well as the clearly visible figure inside.

She was stunned for a moment, then quickly rushed over. When she lay down on the coffin and saw the coffin inside that very familiar face, tears in a flow out: "eldest grandson King... You come out! You come out with me... "

She didn't have the strength to cry. She just knelt down beside the coffin and put her hands on it. "I'm sorry, it's all my fault... I beg you to wake up, ok? Who will protect me without you? "

Tears had blurred her vision, and she looked so sad that she wanted to die. Looking at this face, Zhao Zhen's heart is all regret, if it were not for the misunderstanding, he and Long Sun Jing two people can not become this way.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong... "

However, the response to her only the jade coffin cold temperature.

Zhao Zhen cried for a while.

A moment later she rose slowly and looked at the two figures in the coffin, dead but unchanged. She misses her children, she misses her man, inside that big jade coffin. It's like there's a spot open on purpose.

Zhao Zhen did not hesitate, she wanted to force the lid off the coffin, but because of crying too long has no strength.

But she did not intend to give up, and when she looked back she saw the little jade coffin. The LID has indeed been opened, it seems that Yang Shiyu was right. If your child is dead or alive...

She thought, turning to look at the little figure in the closed jade coffin: "Cheng 'er, Cheng 'er. Can you hear mother? Cheng 'er... "

There's no response. His heart has stopped. It's gone. Boom.

"My child... " she sobbed, never taking her eyes off the man in the coffin once: "It's mother who's late, you wait, mother will come to accompany you

As she spoke, she pushed the lid of the coffin open a crack with all her strength. With a small piece, Zhao Zhen felt that she had seen the hope, she continued to push, and soon opened a gap to let himself in.

She looked at her dress, which was covered with a red robe. With that in mind, she took off her white coat and stepped inside.

At this moment, she suddenly felt as if there was something under her feet, looked down and saw that it was a wooden box.

Puzzled, Zhao Zhen bent slowly to open the wooden box. When she opened it, she saw a red wedding dress lying quietly inside.

This trousseau, is oneself when marries the eldest grandson view to have worn, did not expect this man unexpectedly still to keep. She looked, and a small smile came to her lips. Looking up at the man in the jade coffin, "are you waiting for me, too? "

I've been waiting for you for decades, two lifetimes...

Zhao Zhen smiled, changed the clothes on the body, a left. And then I'm GonNa wear this wedding dress. Seeing the pictures on the wall made her feel that she was back to the day she had married him.

On that day, she felt happier than she had ever felt before. Because of this man, I feel happy.

At this moment, she thought that she could follow this man to sleep together forever in this place, also felt happy.

This is what love looks like at first, as long as I'm with you. Even death makes me happy.

She burned up the clothes she had been wearing when she came in, and then she got up and went to the jade coffin. Smiling at the eldest son Jing: "The husband, I came to accompany you. "

Finish saying, Zhao Zhen then slowly raises own foot, stepped into. When she lay beside him, she felt the familiar smell. Is the Long Sun Jing Body unique taste, this familiar taste, let Zhao Zhen feel more secure.

She gently took the hand of Long Sun Jing, on the body to hold the moment, she froze. Looking at the long Sun Jing's profile in shock, she thought it was her hallucination, but after a while, she realized it wasn't. This man's hands are still warm.

The warm feeling went straight into Zhao Zhen's heart.

"You're alive, aren't you? If you were alive, would you open your eyes and look at me? " She asked the man to open his eyes and look at her one last time.

However, there was no response.

But Zhao Zhen still seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat.

It's no use. Zhao Zhen has given up. She closed the lid of the coffin with her last effort, and then quietly closed her eyes.

In this life, we have no way to go all the way to the end, but in the next life, I will be with you all the time, no matter what difficulties, I will not part with you...

When Zhao Zhen closed his eyes, the whole chamber was dark. All the candle lights went out.

In the darkness, the man beside him slowly opened his eyes. Looking sideways at the soon to be out of breath woman, Meng di got up and put a kiss on Zhao Zhen's lips.

I thought you'd never show up.

Feeling his lips wet and moist, Zhao Zhen Meng opened his eyes and looked at the familiar outline in the dark with shock on his face. "I love you, I love you! I love you so much! " She cried again

"Ah... "

At this time, the side spread the cry of the Child.

Zhao Zhen Meng ran startled to wake up, then happily smiled out. He took his child in his arms and said, "My son... "