The Peerless Concubine of the King's Favorite

Chapter 438 The Immortal Couple, a Shocking Legend (End) (3)
Close your eyes gently, with crystal teardrops hanging on your long eyelashes, trembling.Chu Qing showed a beautiful smile, slowly opened his eyes, pushed away Sang Youqing's support, continued to walk to the edge of the coffin, stroked the coffin with his fingers, and leaned against it: "Didn't you say that when you come back, we will Have you ever lived the life you want to live? See the beautiful scenery of the world together, enjoy the joys and joys of the world together, why are you lying to me... Now leave me alone, what should I do?"

The voice was soft, like a whisper, and also like a scolding.She didn't cry, but she could hear the pain in the hearts of the people around her, and she brought her into an extremely sad environment with a few words.

It seemed that at this moment, the heaven and the earth would be her peers, and the sun and the moon would cry for her.

Chu Qing turned a blind eye to everything around him, put his cheek on the coffin, and smiled slightly at the corner of his lips: "However, it doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, you still came back to my side, you can't move anymore, To rest, it doesn't matter, there is me, I will take you home. The rest of the way, I will take you."

"Chu Qing..." Sang Youqing stared blankly at Chu Qing who had been speaking softly, her expression was full of worry.

She went forward to say a few words of comfort, but was pulled back by Zhao Shengqian, who shook his head at her.

Biting her lip, Sang Youqing understood that Chu Qing had to vent the pain in her heart, otherwise she would become more and more sad and drive her crazy.

Everyone in the city was silently looking at Chu Qing, watching her say this to Zhao Shenghao with tenderness on her face.

At this moment, there is no one who has not felt how deep and thick the relationship between these two people is. There is no way for them to be disturbed by anyone, nor can they tolerate anyone.

At this moment, no one wants to disturb them and spoil the moment of their reunion.

"I'll take you home." Chu Qing murmured, and took two steps back, her tears still remained on the coffin.

The people in the palace who followed her rushed over, replaced the guards who escorted the coffin, and returned to the palace with a sad expression on the coffin.

With the support of Youhe and Jiujiu, Chu Qing walked up to Zhao Chengqian, bowed his head slightly: "Your Majesty, the prince is already very tired all the way back, so go back to the palace to rest first, and then go to pay your respects to His Majesty after resting."

Zhao Chengqian frowned slightly at these half-dream and half-confused words, but he didn't dare to provoke Chu Qing any more, so he could only nod in agreement.Watching Chu Qing take the coffin back.

On the second day, white lanterns were hung outside Xiaoyao Wang's mansion, a mourning hall was set up, and monks from Huguo Temple were invited to chant scriptures for Zhao Shenghao.

The whole posture is announcing the mourning of the palace to the outside world.

On the first day when the mourning hall was erected, Emperor Chu Zhao Shengqian and Empress Sang Youqing came to mourn the funeral.

Until this moment, they finally saw Zhao Shenghao lying in the coffin as if asleep in the mourning hall that was arranged like an ice cellar.

Chu Qing was wearing a clean plain dress, and she was sitting at the side, staring at her infatuatedly.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng sighed dryly and backed out.Sang Youqing stayed in it, walked slowly behind Chu Qing, and put her hands lightly on her thin shoulders.

"Chu Qing..." Sang Youqing wanted to persuade something, but she didn't know how to say it. Chu Qing's appearance of not crying or fussing made her feel distressed. Two words squeezed out between the lips: "Condolences."

There was a poignant smile on Chu Qing's beautiful face, she just tapped her jaw and did not answer, her eyes never left Zhao Shenghao's body.

This peace made Sang Youqing feel more and more uneasy.

She suddenly walked around in front of Chu Qing, grabbed her arms with both hands, pulled her up from the coffin, and shook her: "Chu Qing, look at me. If you feel sad, you can cry, okay? Don't treat yourself like this, the prince will feel distressed when he sees it."

Speaking of the latter, Sang Youqing couldn't help but shed tears.

Chu Qing's lips moved a little, her smile was gorgeous and haggard.She shook her head slowly, reached out and pulled Sang Youqing's hand: "I'm fine."

"Do you look like you're okay?" Sang Youqing didn't believe her words at all.In her heart, she witnessed the relationship between Chu Qing and Zhao Shenghao. Although the two hadn't shown anything in front of outsiders, the way they looked at each other let everyone know that they only had each other in their eyes and hearts.

How can it be okay to lose such a true love?Sang Youqing asked herself, if she encountered such misfortune, she might not be able to take care of all the follow-ups as firmly as Chu Qing.

Sang You looked at Chu Qing's face with a sore nose, and hugged her in her arms, tears streaming down her face: "Chu Qing, I know your heart hurts so much, I don't want to believe it's true. But ... The prince really left, left, he didn't betray you, he was forced to, I beg you not to torture yourself any longer, okay, you can cry, scold, or do whatever you want, Just don't say anything like this, so calm."

The feeling of moisture on the shoulders made Chu Qing's lips squirm slightly, as if he wanted to explain something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just lowered his gaze.

Sang Youqing let the tears fall, and her whole body was surrounded by grief: "I heard from my father that after being shot by an arrow, the prince's last sentence was to go home. He was reluctant to part with you, and his last thought was thinking of you."

"..." The bottom of Chu Qing's eyes moved slightly, and the clear eyes were gradually stained with a layer of mist, and after a while, crystal tears fell like this.

As if finally feeling that Chu Qing no longer suppressed herself, Sang Youqing slowly moved away from Chu Qing's shoulders, watching her tears fall, and said slowly: "Cry, cry, it's much better if you cry. No No matter what happens, you can't get over it. I think the prince's greatest hope is to see you live in peace for the rest of your life."

"I want to be alone for a while." Chu Qing lowered her eyes, and there were still crystal teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes, shining under the light.

Her voice was slightly requesting, and it was impossible to refuse.

Sang Youqing thought it was because she was as strong as Chuqing, and she didn't want others to see her vulnerable side, or maybe she wanted to talk to Zhao Shenghao alone, so she nodded and left the mourning hall.

In the mourning hall covered with white veils, in the end, only Zhao Shenghao was lying in the coffin, and Chu Qing was standing beside the coffin.

She lowered her eyebrows and stared at the person in the coffin, and suddenly gave a 'puchi' smile, with inexplicable emotions in her voice, she said coquettishly and reproachfully: "Look at you, even if you are leaving, how many people will weep for you? Even if I want to accompany you, I will break my heart."

While speaking, tears fell again, Chu Qing raised her hand, wiped away the tears with her fingertips, and smiled again.

"We agreed to go together, how could you just ignore me and leave by yourself?" Chu Qing looked at Zhao Shenghao complaining.

(End of this chapter)