Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

The coughing sounded like a thunderous thunder over the city of Yangzhou, and a sound came out of the heavy clouds, shocking in every place, ringing in people's ears, shaking everyone's heart.

After the thunder, great changes took place in Yangzhou City.

A clear warning line traverses the entire east and west sides of Yangzhou and divides Yangzhou into north and south cities according to life and death.

All the people with fever, cough, chest tightness and other symptoms were driven away by officers and men and gathered in Nancheng, while those who had no abnormalities temporarily lived in Beicheng, and the wailing continued for a while.

This order was issued by Pei Yuanzhang himself. At this moment, he was standing in the atrium of the red month nearest to the cordon, watching the scene of separation between the two cities below.

I also stood on the wide street of Nancheng and looked up at him. This situation seemed to be the night when I first arrived in Yangzhou City. Under the fireworks, he was on the tower. I was under the tower. He was still the man who dominated life and death on earth. , And I am still a floating woman like a duckweed.

That's why I thought, a cry sounded in my ear, and turned around, but I saw that a young woman was forcibly brought here by officers and soldiers because of fever, and her husband looked at her with her child who was waiting to be fed. Yiyi reluctantly, the mother looked at the child crying like a knife, but she did not dare to touch it, and the family was separated by a slender line.

This line seems to be the distance between life and death.

Watching the woman crying, Guan Guan standing next to him advised: "Sister, don't cry, your Highness hasn't ordered it either. I'll stay here for a few days and I will give you medicine." Yes, the doctor will come to see you after three days. If it's okay, I'll let you go home. "

The woman listened, but she could only stop her crying slowly, and let her husband take the child back, but he stood there stupidly, watching the family's back slowly disappear.

Looking at this scene, my heart was also very uncomfortable, and I looked up at the man who looked down at all beings, but there were too many people on the February Red. I did n’t find him in the crowd, and I saw countless white snow from Falling down in the sky.

A little, a little, more broken snow fell from the surroundings, like the fire of night, flying around me.

It's snowing again.

I looked up at the fine snowflakes falling from the sky. The whole Yangzhou was shrouded in fine snow, as if painted by the mountains and clouds. I reached out my hand, and a group of snowflakes fell on my fingertips, and immediately melted, bringing Bursts of cold.

I don't know how long, I slowly turned around and saw the other side of the long street, a figure was standing there, looking at me across the fine snow, smiling.

Huang Tianba.

For a moment, I almost thought it was a painting, and his various eyes seemed more charming and charming in the snow. Even his smile was warm with the spring breeze. It was only a while before he returned to God. He has come In front of me.

"Green baby."

"Master Huang ...?" I looked at him puzzled: "How do you--"

He smiled helplessly: "I'm sick."

Sick, does it mean that he was infected with the plague? I looked at him with a bit of anxiety in my heart: "How could this be, how could you ..."