Chapter 631 The Only Power
After Song Yunqian walked into the familiar palace gate, he suddenly lost his strength and his footsteps were weak. Jing Mo stood behind him and watched him walk towards Caiwei Palace. His staggering appearance made people feel distressed.

Jing Mo walked a few steps quickly and came to Song Yunqian's side. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Yunqian's hand. The cold touch, the cold sweat in the palm of her hand pierced into Jing Mo's heart like a needle, and she couldn't control it anymore, tears streaming down fall.

Her omnipotent father, now unexpectedly...

Because of his mother, he no longer has the majesty of a king. He is just an ordinary man who dare not face the news that his wife has passed away. He thinks that if he walks a few steps slowly, his mother is still by his side.

He was deceiving himself and others, but he really had no other way but to deceive himself and others.

"Jingmo, your mother will be fine. You believe in your mother. Over the years, you have been on the line of life and death many times. This time she is not willing to leave us. Really, you have to trust your mother." Song Yunqian said softly The words, with a pleading tone, were said over and over again, as if only such a reason could convince him that Wen Yi was still alive.

He didn't dare to think about Wen Yi's death.

He thought of one reason after another, and this was the only reason he could convince himself.

"Father, you..." Jing Mo supported Song Yunqian and walked slowly towards Caiwei Palace. She mustered up her courage time and time again on the way, wanting Father to accept this reality, but she herself was not willing to bear the reality , how would she tell her father...

"Jingmo, I'm fine, I'm just tired. Just now at the gate of the city, Father was also scared, really scared, you didn't expect Father to be so incompetent, right? I have been protected by your mother all these years..." Song Yunqian felt Jing Mo's strangeness, he tried his best to conceal the cowardice in his heart, and said softly, with a vain and bitter smile on his mouth, as long as the warmth is still there, he doesn't care about any reputation added to him .

"Father, I know you are tired." Jing Mo listened to Song Yunqian's words, tears were wanton, she knew very well that even if the Nanzhao army and the rebels jointly besieged the city, Father would not be afraid, because everything was under his control Among them, what he is unable to control now is his mother's fate. He is not worried because of the siege of the city. The only thing in this world that father and emperor can worry about is his mother.

"Your mother gave birth to a little prince, right? How is your younger brother? What does he look like? Is he the same as you when you were young? Tell me quickly, your mother must be very happy, right? Since your mother came back, I I just hope that your mother can give me another child. I have to take good care of her pregnancy, watch her give birth to the child, and take good care of her from an early age to make up for the regret that I was not around when she was pregnant with you and gave birth to you. Now God really took good care of me, and gave me and your mother another child." When Song Yunqian spoke, the corners of his mouth were full of contented smiles, but his eyes were blank, as if he had lost focus.

Jing Mo didn't dare to speak anymore, she didn't know how to tell her father the words of comfort or the truth...

She would rather her father indulge in such a beautiful dream.

"Jingmo, that's your younger brother. You and Chonglou can't bully him in the future, or your mother will be angry. Don't worry, although Father loves him, he also loves you. You are both father and mother's children. You are all the same in our hearts." Song Yunqian babbled, and tears had already covered his whole face before he knew it.

Jing Mo didn't dare to speak, but held Song Yunqian's sweaty hand tightly and walked towards Caiwei Palace step by step.

Caiwei Palace, the place that once gave them the greatest warmth in the world, has now become a nightmare that they dare not step into.

However, they can only walk towards it step by step, walk into it, because the mother is inside, and the newborn baby is also there.

The short distance makes Jingmo feel that this is the longest distance he has walked since he grew up, separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, separated by life and death, and separated by the warm past that they can never return to.

"Father, mother, she..." Jing Mo finally summoned up his courage when he reached the gate of Caiwei Palace.

Even if they are unwilling to face it, it is time for them to face reality.

"Don't talk, your mother must be exhausted just after giving birth, don't wake your mother up." Song Yunqian told Jing Mo softly, and Jing Mo looked at Song Yunqian's nervous expression, and finally couldn't help saying loudly: " Father, don't deceive yourself, mother has already left, mother she..."

Jing Mo finally couldn't help crying, and she didn't want to admit this fact, but her father was so distressed and worried, she couldn't let father go on like this, otherwise, mother would be worried .

Mom is most worried about father.

Jing Mo's words made Song Yunqian feel like being struck by lightning. He actually knew this fact in his heart, but he just didn't want to admit it. He deluded himself into thinking that by constructing a virtual scene, Wen Yi would be able to live, but it was only a short distance away. Mo couldn't help poking it.

This truth is really cruel.

Song Yunqian felt that when Jing Mo told the truth again, his heart was shattered into pieces, and there was no possibility of ever getting back together again.

"Father, my mother is gone, there are three of us, my siblings, my grandmother, and this great country. Do you want us old people and children to shoulder the responsibility for you? How can you let my mother feel at ease? ?” Jing Mo cried and spoke, she believed that her father understood these principles, but all his emotions were shrouded in sadness, he...

Song Yunqian looked at Jing Mo, and after a moment of stupefaction, he stood up straight, and stretched out his hand to embrace Jing Mo into his arms.

This clever child could easily poke at her weakness. She was right. Without Wen Yi, she was still a son, a father, and a king. Wen Yi didn't want him to live and die with her, just for him There are still too many responsibilities, he can't fall down now, no matter how desperate and sad he is, he must stand up, rectify Chao Gang, protect their children, and take care of their elders.

However, he knew that he should do this, but he still couldn't help it, and couldn't help but want to leave with her like this.

He always drags her down, he wants to go to another world to accompany her, protect her, and never let her be bullied again.

However, God is too cruel, even such a simple request cannot be achieved by himself.

Therefore, he must hold back the sadness in his heart and be a good son, a good father, and a good king competently.

No one knows him at this moment. He just wants to be a good husband, protect the woman he loves well, be the first to appear when she encounters danger, and always guard her side when she needs warmth. When we parted, I also followed each other in life and death, never leaving.

But he couldn't do it. In his life, he was doomed to lose warmth.

But he can't generously hope that her next life has nothing to do with him, he still selfishly wants to have her life after life.

He also wants to tell her that he has loved him for many, many years, this love will not disappear because of her departure, this love will become the only strength for him to persist for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)

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