The uninhibited concubine who loves his wife

Chapter 216 Cuckolded? (1)
Holding the clothes her son had worn in her arms, Chu Ling couldn't hide the pain in her heart, her tears had already dried up, and despair even appeared in her red and swollen eyes several times.

The prince she was so proud of is now gone...

Leaving her behind and passing away, what hope does she have after that?
Thinking back to his son from childhood to adulthood, Chu Ling was in agony, and every time he thought about it, the pain in his heart became worse.

Looking around the cold bedroom, it seemed that he could faintly hear his son's crisp childhood laughter.

The bell-like laughter was getting closer and clearer, causing her to stand up suddenly, her eyes filled with surprise for a moment.

"Prince—Prince—where are you?"

"Emperor—come out quickly, don't hide from the queen mother, come out quickly—"

"Emperor—come out quickly! Don't scare the empress anymore, come out and let the empress hug—"

"..."

Her panicked and anxious voice spread outside the hall, and the nuns and maids guarding outside the hall hurried in.

"My lady, my lady, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Chu's soul wandering around, as if looking for something, a group of people rushed over to help her up in fright.

"Go away - go away - I want to find my emperor - the emperor is gone, I want to find him -"

Hearing Chu Ling's words, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

We all know that the queen is overly sad and misses her son. One of the old mothers reacted very quickly, and quickly replied with a smile: "Madam, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has gone out to play and will be back soon. Don't worry." Winking at a few maids, the nanny helped her to walk towards the phoenix couch and coaxed, "The empress may be exhausted from running the harem. This old slave will help the empress to rest now. Empress, don't worry, wait Your Majesty wakes up after sleeping, it is estimated that His Highness the Crown Prince will be back."

Hearing this, Chu Ling followed her footsteps and turned to look at her, but his eyes were empty and lifeless, "Really? The emperor went out to play?"

"Yes, yes." The old mother nodded quickly, and said with a comforting smile: "Your Majesty, don't worry, after your Majesty wakes up, you will be able to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Chu Ling nodded, and under the careful service of the old mother and maids, she lay on the bed and really fell asleep with her eyes closed, but she kept saying the word 'Emperor'.

When she fell asleep, the old mother hurriedly pulled a court lady outside, and said solemnly: "Hurry up and tell the emperor, and say that the empress is not in a stable state, and that something serious is going to happen, so let the emperor come and see the empress."

The maid responded nervously, and then hurried to the palace where Xia Gao lived——

The next day, the sky was still not bright, and Yan Moyu hadn't gotten up to go to the morning court.

Both the husband and wife were still asleep when they were suddenly awakened by Yin Du's cry of alarm.

"Master, it's not good! The emperor was assassinated by the empress! The person who came to report said that the emperor's dragon body was dying, and asked you to enter the palace quickly—"

Hearing this, Bai Xinran, who was still in a daze, suddenly woke up.In the same way, Yan Moyu opened his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed across them.

Quickly opening the door, he asked Yin Du with a cold and handsome face, "When did it happen?"

Yin Du also looked nervous: "I heard it was last night."

Yan Moyu pursed his thin lips, turned around and walked into the room quickly, seeing that Bai Xinran was already getting dressed, he said nothing, took the clothes from the hanger and put them on quickly.

The husband and wife hurried to the palace, and many ministers had already arrived and stood guard outside the Qianqing Palace, their faces were either anxious or nervous.

Seeing the couple coming, everyone quickly made way for the couple to enter.Today's Prince Cheng is the prince he personally admits, who dares to block his son from seeing his father for the last time?

The two quickly entered Xia Gao's dormitory, looking at Xia Gao who was surrounded by imperial doctors, Yan Moyu stepped forward with a solemn expression and pushed an imperial doctor away, and stood beside the dragon bed——

"Yu'er...you're here..." On the dragon bed, Xia Gao's face was pale, his eyes were even a little slack, the aura of an emperor was replaced by the sickness at the moment, and his weak and powerless appearance made it hard to bear to look directly at.

When he saw the tall figure at the head of the bed, his lifeless eyes seemed to have a gleam of life, became clear, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Seeing this, Yan Moyu's eyes darkened, as if something flashed through his eyes, he suddenly squatted down, and held Xia Gao's outstretched hand——

"Your Majesty..." As soon as he said it, he realized that his voice was choked up, and he didn't know what to say.

Beside the dragon bed, several imperial doctors sighed and quietly retreated to the distance, as if they were afraid of disturbing the conversation between the father and son.

Bai Xinran, who was standing in the distance, kept frowning. She wanted to walk over, but suddenly stopped, and looked around carefully. Seeing that it didn't matter, her frown became tighter.

On the dragon bed, Xia Gao seemed to be seriously injured, as if he would lose his temper at any moment, looking at Yan Moyu's face, his somewhat distracted eyes suddenly filled with some kind of expectation, and said in a trembling and struggling voice: "Yu Moyu Son... Father is dying..."

Yan Moyu's throat choked up as if he was about to lose his temper at any moment, and he couldn't help tightening and tightening Xia Gao's hand.

"Yu'er...it's the father who has been sorry to you these years...it's the father who hasn't fulfilled the responsibility that a father should do...I clearly know that you are my son...but I have been avoiding and daring to recognize you... Royal father feels ashamed...cough cough cough..."

As if he had talked too much, Xia Gaomeng coughed violently, and his pale face turned red because of his coughing.

Seeing this, Yan Moyu quickly let go of his hand and helped him sit up, patted his back lightly, and comforted him. "Your Majesty, don't say anything."

The name he blurted out caused Xia Gao's somewhat lively eyes to dim suddenly. Looking at the son in front of him who refused to change his words from the beginning to the end, Long Yan couldn't help but be covered with deep sadness and disappointment.

Not only did he not stop talking, but he gasped and continued to say with difficulty: "Yu'er...you have owed too much to my father in this life...failed to give you a decent home...my father knows that you are resentful and unwilling Forgive your father for abandoning you back then... Father does not ask for your forgiveness... It's just that father's wish has not been fulfilled... Father dies with regret... Cough cough cough... Yu'er... Father wishes that you can call me yourself A word, Father..."

Looking at his outstretched hand, Yan Moyu held it naturally, his cold and handsome face was tense, his deep black eyes flickered, as if something had passed by, making his eyes slightly miss Xia Gao's full expectation hopeful eyes.

"Yu'er...cough cough cough..." Xia Gao coughed violently after only saying two words this time, and the cough was worse than before. As if extinguished, it went limp——

(End of this chapter)