Chapter 89

Xiao Qin rode on a horse and accompanied Chongxuan. He looked sideways at the king next to him, and felt that he didn't seem to be intimidating at all. Instead, he was full of fatigue and melancholy...

This man had just experienced the betrayal and design of his concubine, and before he had time to deal with it, he suddenly heard that his wife was terminally ill and was about to die.

The repeated blows seemed to have made this man who was always overbearing with dignity vulnerable; at this moment, he was still like a king who was in charge of the world.

Sure enough, no matter how tough a person is, as long as he encounters such a blow, he will become physically and mentally exhausted.

Xiao Qin couldn't help looking at the carriage behind him, he wondered what happened to Hua'er at the moment.

A strong person like her, who would never give up easily, might not be able to stand it now.

Heh... she said that to her before giving birth to him, she must be extremely sad at the moment; will she really not want to look at him anymore.

What he did was undoubtedly sprinkled a handful of salt on her wound...

But he has no other choice, he can only choose this way, even if the consequences of doing so will make her stay away from him forever, and miss her forever.

It was always the case, and he couldn't regret it either.

Hua'er, I'm sorry...

It was already twilight when a group of people rushed to the palace.

All the ministers took their families back to their respective mansions, and the soldiers and guards also stayed behind to pack their bags.

With Dong'er's support, Yu Qinghua got out of the carriage. She looked up at the towering palace wall, and her heart surged.She suppressed this thought, clenched her fist secretly, then raised her foot, facing the palace gate, and stepped in.

Accompanied by Xiao Qin and others, Yu Chongxuan staggered off his horse, hurriedly took the cloak handed over by the young eunuch beside him, tied it on himself in a messy way, and then walked towards the palace gate with chaotic steps .

With a distance of more than ten meters from Kunhua Palace, Yu Qinghua was already trembling uncontrollably.

With Dong'er's support, she finally stabilized her body, and then she only felt that every step she took made her breathing hard.

Outside Kunhua Palace, stop at Tsinghua University.

She saw that the palace was brightly lit, and the weeping voice of the maid kept coming from it.

Subconsciously, Yu Qinghua bit her lips tightly, she even wanted to turn around and escape from here as soon as possible, she didn't want to go inside and see something that she couldn't control.

Unfortunately, she couldn't just escape like this.

"younger sister."

A cry, accompanied by a little surprise and a little bit of grief.

Yu Qinghua raised his head suddenly, only to see a handsome man in black standing in front of his eyes. At this moment, he was smiling happily, with a sad look on his face, and his whole expression seemed indescribably weird.

Yu Qinghua froze in place, staring blankly at the man in front of him.

"Sister." The man suddenly became sad again, he walked slowly in front of Tsinghua, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair.

After being dazed for a while, Yu Qinghua finally came back to her senses. She looked at the man in front of her bewilderedly, opened her mouth slightly, and called out, "Brother."

Hearing Yu Qinghua calling him, a gleam of relief finally appeared on the man's always melancholy face, he nodded slightly, and sighed indifferently.

Yu Qinghua still couldn't come back to her senses, she just felt like she was in a dream at this moment.

Brother Prince, it's Brother Prince, her brother is back... the brother who always calls her "sister" tenderly, the one who always likes to have nothing to do and nod her nose, touch her The prince brother who said "little lazy cat" while looking at her hair...

After a lifetime, she really saw him again.

For a moment, Yu Qinghua only felt that the tip of her nose was slightly acidic. She swallowed her throat and asked softly: "You... are you back?"

Yu Jinyuan nodded lightly again, and said, "Well, I'm back."

Yu Qinghua's eyes suddenly blurred, she couldn't see everything clearly, she just felt that she was about to die sadly, she threw herself directly on Yu Jinyuan's body, hugged him tightly, and heard a nice smell from his body Xiang Xiang, Yu Qinghua buried her head deeply in Jin Yuan's arms, and burst into tears.

Yu Jinyuan was moved by Yu Qinghua's crying, he stretched out his hands with a complicated expression, and then hugged Yu Qinghua tightly, his chin rested between her hair, and kept rubbing, he murmured softly: "No Cry, brother's Hua'er doesn't cry."

"elder brother……"

"You're back……"

"Brother, it's great...it's great to see you..."

Yu Qinghua buried her face deeply in Jin Yuan's arms, and she couldn't help whispering, the expectation that had only appeared in dreams had really come true at this moment.

"Brother...I miss you so much...Hua'er, I miss you so much..." There was warm liquid flowing from the sockets of the eyes, which could not be suppressed at all.

She really misses him.

For more than 1000 days and nights, she thought about him all the time.

Not a husband, not a loved one, not a person whose love hurts...

However, she never stopped thinking about him and holding him back.

In the dream, when she woke up with tears dry, what appeared in her eyes was such a handsome fairy face, he smiled at her gently, and whispered softly: Hua'er, brother's Hua'er.

No one has ever treated her like him, no one has put her on the tip of his heart and doted on her like this, no one has ever thought of getting anything from her like him, just blindly The giving, not the endless demand.

Elder brother, her elder brother, the elder brother who is brilliant and beautiful.

In the previous life, he was forced to go to the military camp, while she was murdered by a traitor and married Qiao Chuliang.

He failed to catch up with her wedding, and her marriage was not blessed by anyone.

But he was the only one who couldn't come in person but sent a letter with only one sentence: May my Hua'er find a lover who will never leave her forever.

He didn't scold her for being deviant, and he didn't scold her for severing ties with the royal family after she pissed off her mother, and he didn't ask her why.

Afterwards, she was sent to the enemy country to befriend her, and when she never came back, he had already become a idler who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun. In the end, he was sneaked back to Beijing, stripped of his title, and spent his whole life. imprisonment.

As for her, she never saw him again until she died.

She thought that she would never have the chance to meet him again, she thought that she and him would say goodbye forever.

Her elder brother, that is a person who is elegant in writing and outstanding in martial arts. She can't believe that he would be so downcast.

In the previous life, at the last moment, what exactly did he experience?How on earth did he become like that?Why didn't he resist?

These, all these questions, have been pierced in her heart for a long time, and she thought that she would never know it again.

It's a pity that God has pity on her, and can give her a chance to start again, and let her start again, eliminating all regrets and hatreds.

She, now, saw him again.

Surprise, of course, is unspeakable, but more exciting, unspeakable grief, and the joy of regaining what was lost.

It's nice, such a warm embrace.

Yu Qinghua inhaled deeply the fragrance of Yu Jinyuan's body, and his heart was filled with warmth.

After a long time, she finally raised her head from his embrace, she met his starry eyes, and showed a rare sincere smile.

"elder brother……"

There was another murmur, as if no amount of calling or seeing was enough.

Yu Jinyuan looked gentle, and smiled dotingly: "Silly girl."

The tip of her nose was a little sore and sad, Yu Qinghua thought, maybe she was going to cry again.

She quickly stopped her emotions, because she suddenly remembered that this is not the time to express her family affection here, and she has more important things to do.

Thinking of this, Yu Qinghua's originally joyful face immediately changed. She looked at Yu Jinyuan worriedly, and felt that her voice was very difficult when she spoke: "Brother...mother, she..." Still unable to speak go down.

And Yu Jinyuan's expression also changed the moment Tsinghua opened his mouth, but he soon returned to normal, and said indifferently: "Go in and have a look."

Yu Qinghua nodded quietly, then let go of Yu Jinyuan's skirt, and stepped in through the half-open palace door behind him.

The low cry of "嘤嘤" came over the moment she entered.

In an instant, Yu Qinghua felt that the atmosphere in the entire palace had become gloomy.

Resisting the panic in her heart, Yu Qinghua tightly clenched her hands under her wide sleeves, and then she lifted her feet and walked towards Su Jinxi's bedroom with a trace of firmness in her eyes.

"Niangniang, Niangniang..."

"You can't do this...you can't live like this, you want our young eldest princess and His Royal Highness to live like this..."

"Wuwu...you can't do this, empress...you can't just leave them alone...empress..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...my maidservant maidservant..."

A familiar voice came, it was the voice of the nanny who had been following Su Jinxi close to her.

Hearing this, Yu Qinghua's heart tightened in an instant.

When he got closer, there was a bright yellow light from the palace lantern, and Yu Qinghua saw the scene on the bed clearly through the light.

Under Sharoman's tent, lay a beautiful woman. At this moment, the woman's eyes were slightly closed, her red lips were pale, and her face was stained with an abnormal blush. pole.

"Mother..."

Yu Qinghua exclaimed, rushing forward regardless of his status.

"Mother..."

Hearing the voice, the nanny who was still crying realized that it was the Eldest Princess who had returned; so she got up quickly, and said in a hoarse voice to Yu Qinghua's blessed body, "All blessings, Eldest Princess."

Yu Qinghua had no time to pay attention to her, just waved her hand quickly, her eyes were still chasing Su Jinxi who was lying on the bed unable to move, she stared at her deeply, between her brows and eyes, there were infinitely moved and indescribable expressions .

The nanny's face was full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was hesitating to speak to Yu Qinghua at the moment: "Eldest Princess... Your Majesty, she..."

Yu Qinghua looked at the nanny with a difficult expression and said: "Mommy, Hua'er is in a hurry, can you go and bring me a cup of tea to moisten my throat?"

The nun looked at Su Jinxi who was lying on the bed with grief, and then nodded to Tsinghua: "The eldest princess is waiting here, and this servant will pour tea for you."

After saying that, the nanny staggered and walked out.

Only then did Yu Qinghua turn his attention to his mother, Su Jinxi.

Su Jinxi was exhausted at the moment, but she still seemed to be persevering. Her rapid breathing and hard inhalation seemed so difficult and weak, which made Tsinghua's heart ache.

In her previous life, in her last time, she used to be like this, toughly supporting her dilapidated body, just to wait for the best time.

She has a deep understanding of how painful and difficult such pain and sin are.

But right now...

The person in front of her is her empress mother, the gentle and virtuous empress mother who gave birth to her and raised her, cared for her meticulously...

(End of this chapter)

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