Solitary pet

Chapter 249

He remembered what Chen An said, "Your Highness and I are both lonely."

Perhaps what Chen An said was right, he was doomed to be lonely when he was born, and all the people he wanted to get close to would either alienate him or die unexpectedly.

As the crown prince, he is the crown prince of a country, with one person under ten thousand, but he can't even protect a six-year-old child.

The prince picked up His Royal Highness Xuan and walked out of the hall.

When his first son died, he still had Ning's comfort, and after Ning's death, at least Xuan'er was still there.Now that Xuan'er is gone, who should he turn to?
It was at this time that the princess rushed out.

She looked at the person in the prince's arms, and almost frantically wanted to take it away.

"Give it to me, give me Xuan'er!" She yelled, grabbing it with her hands, and the prince kicked it.

The Crown Princess cried so hard that she hugged the Prince's leg, "Let me take another look at him, please Your Highness, Xuan'er is my life!"

The prince looked at her coldly, "He is your life, now that life is gone, why don't you die?"

The concubine was startled, and raised her head. The meekness just disappeared in an instant. She pointed at the prince and said sternly, "Shen Jian, don't go too far!"

The prince sneered, with a bloodthirsty chill in his voice, "Mr. Wang, you know best what you have done. At this time, do you still want to use Xuan'er's excuse to regain your reputation as a loving mother?"

The concubine's whole body froze, and when she regained her senses, the prince had already walked away with His Highness Xuan in his arms.

She raised her neck to look, but she could only see his receding back, so resolute yet so decadent.

What the prince said just now echoed in her ears, and the princess felt something sinking in her heart, like a piece of gold falling from her throat, piercing her intestines, dragging her whole body down, smashing her internal organs little by little .

Did she really just want to use Xuan'er's death to win his last sympathy?She didn't know that since she entered the East Palace, everything she did was insincere.

Maybe she has long been used to using Xuan'er to keep him.Only this time, his eyes were so cold and cold, as if he would never see her again in this lifetime.

The princess lowered her head, just in time to see a sugar cake rolling towards her.It is Xuan'er's favorite glutinous rice cake, sprinkled with white sugar, and it is soft and soft in the mouth.

She thought, maybe Xuan'er will come back again, maybe the prince is just talking harshly this time.Of those things she did, none of them could be called vicious enough to kill someone. She just wanted to see him more and get closer to him. How did she get this result?
God must be joking with her, it must be.

The crown prince organized the funeral for His Royal Highness Xuan, and asked him to confer posthumous posthumous title as the eldest grandson of Emperor Mingde. With the name of the eldest grandson of the emperor, he could hold a state funeral instead of a family funeral.

Six-year-old children, even if they are precious children in the palace, are usually buried at home, taboo to publicize, and die early, after all, this is not a good thing.The crown prince did the opposite, he spent almost all his energy on the funeral, even when the former crown princess Ning was buried, there was no such a big scene.

He seemed to want to use this funeral to announce his grief to the world.

The saint was not very happy. Although the eldest grandson of the emperor was important, he was so grandiose, but it was tantamount to handing over the affairs of the royal family to the lips of the world, which was hotly criticized.

It is inappropriate for a prince of a country to act like this.

Although he was unhappy, he didn't stop him, and issued an order to appease him, and approved the crown prince's request.

The ceremony was held at the Royal Miaolian Temple. On the day of the funeral, Hesheng went to pay homage.The prince personally knelt in front of the emperor's grandson's spirit, and the father held the spirit seat for his son, which was really sad.

He Sheng followed behind Shen Hao, bowing and offering incense.She sneaked a look ahead, and caught a glimpse of the prince's withered face, with white hair growing on his temples. The man she had only met on New Year's Eve now seemed ten years older.

The princess sat cross-legged in another corner of the mourning hall.She bowed her head slightly, and only looked up at people when they worshiped and comforted them.

Shen Hao made a sound, and the prince nodded slightly, expressing his sorrow and grief without saying a word.

The Crown Princess looked this way, and He Sheng knew that she was looking at him, so he turned his eyes away and didn't want to meet him.

Above the mourning hall, there was bursts of mourning and joy, which made people's hearts shudder.He Sheng glanced forward, and there was a small coffin lying horizontally, which contained the body of the emperor's eldest grandson who had not yet grown up in the future.

He Sheng's mind ran across the question that he had thought about countless times since he entered the door-why did it disappear?
When I returned to the mansion, I felt restless.As if if the question is not asked, such a thing will happen again.

In fact, things like this happen every day.Whether it is a family or a descendant of the royal family, it is unavoidable to be tricked by others. Once tricked, it is easy to get sick, and it is easy to die when sick.

He Sheng was terrified. Before he left in the morning, he kept reassuring himself that he must not think about it too much. He went to the mourning hall once, and when he came back, his heart was already in turmoil.

She wanted to ask Shen Hao, if something like this happened, how should they deal with it, how should they protect their children?Isn't the prince strong enough? Isn't he still unable to protect his child?

Suffering until the evening, Shen Hao finished the matter at hand and ended the busy day.She didn't pass on the meal, she grabbed his hand sullenly and asked, the words came to her lips, but she didn't know how to speak.

(End of this chapter)