Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 383
Dark clouds obscured the sun.

Light rain patters.

Gu Changyuan knelt beside the corpse, holding Li Yingning in his arms.

Even though her body was completely broken, blood gushed out from every corner of her body.

Soon even he became a blood man.

If not counting that night of mishaps, this was the first time he really embraced her in his arms.

Her body is so cold.

He shivered from the cold.

He regrets so much.

I hate it.

Regret intertwined, pierced into his heart like an inch of iron nails, every bone of him.

Why hide her in Xiyuan?

Why let her and Ci'er be separated?
Even though he had a thousand reasons, at this moment they all became thorns that made him regret for the rest of his life.

Never, never, never, for the sake of the throne, for the sake of the so-called overall situation, he should not have used Zhang Gaoqiu, and promised to let his daughter Zhang Qiaoqiao enter the harem.

Li Yingning is dead, Ci'er is dead.

Everything he had worked so hard to plan had also lost its meaning.

The rain is getting heavier.

He knelt in the rain for a day and a night, holding the broken body and unwilling to let go.

Until Chen Hong found the national teacher Fatong.

Daxuan Kingdom believed in Buddhism, and Daxing temples.

The emperors of all dynasties also believed in Buddhism, and there would be monks around them to explain the teachings of Buddhist scriptures to them. Later, this monk gradually became the status of a national teacher.

Fa Tong was the apprentice of the previous national teacher, he was about the same age as Gu Changyuan, and they had known each other in the early years. When Gu Changyuan became emperor, he became the national teacher logically.

Chen Hong came to Fatong to let the young eminent monk relieve the newly enthroned emperor.

With a bald head and a gray monk's robe, Fatong came out of the rain with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty, which is more important, the country or the woman?"

Gu Chang Yuan held the corpse in his arms and remained motionless.

The rain washed the blood off his body, and it seemed to wash away his own blood.

His face was paler than rice paper.

Fatong said again: "In this country, the common people and a woman, which is more important?"

Gu Changyuan came over for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice, the first sentence after this day and night: "Fatong, you know that all these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have turned to nothing, she is my common life."

Fatong was startled slightly.

One person is the common people.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your Majesty is really an idiot."

Gu Changyuan was silent.

Dharma channel: "The empress is dead, let her go to the earth for peace."

"Bury me with her."

"Your Majesty! The dead are gone, and so are the living!"

However, no matter how much Fatong persuaded and comforted him, his words seemed to fall into a quagmire, without any response.

The moment Li Yingning died, he lost his three souls and seven souls, and became a corpse that could only breathe.

He didn't eat or drink for three days in a row, and he seemed to be withered.

When Chen Hong knelt in front of him and wept, he asked Chen Hong to arrange his funeral.

Chen Hong had no choice but to cry and said: "Your Majesty, if you ruin your body like this, your empress will never survive again!"

"She's dead."

"If there is a way to live, this servant knows!" Chen Hong knelt and climbed in front of him, "A few years ago, this servant overheard the conversation between the old national teacher and the national teacher. As long as you use some methods to do it on the seventh day of the dead person's head, you will be fine." It can bring people back to life!"

Gu Changyuan slowly raised his head, his voice was hoarse and torn: "You didn't lie to me?"

"I will never dare to deceive Your Majesty. I did hear what the National Teacher said back then. But whether it can be done... Your Majesty has to call the National Teacher to ask."

(End of this chapter)