The demon queen seduces the cold emperor

Chapter 5 Father and Son Alienated, Falling Sick in Bed

Yongle Palace.

In the bedroom, a small Buddhist hall was built, and in front of the Buddhist hall was placed a spiritual tablet, which wrote: The spiritual seat of the concubine Li Shi, the beloved concubine of Emperor Jingfeng of Emperor Yingzong of Tiansu Kingdom.

Standing quietly in front of the hall was an old man, 60 years old, with gray hair on his temples, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, slightly arched, staring at the spiritual tablet, with infinite sorrow in his eyes.

"My son sees my father!"

Chu Yunhe walked behind him, holding the tray, knelt down gently, and spoke indifferently.

"Why are you?" Chu Muyuan asked displeasedly without turning his head.

Hearing this, Chu Yunhe didn't move, his head was lowered, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, a half-smile, his voice was still indifferent, calm, "I just happened to pass by, and the incense paper tribute is here, I dare not disturb you Royal father, I will leave now!"

After saying that, he stood up, handed the tray to Lu Kaiming, the chief eunuch at the side, then turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Yunhe...Chu Yunhe...I will never forgive you...never!"

Chu Muyuan's voice sounded from behind, the tone was a little hollow, a little murmured, and a little depressed with deep pain... and contradictions.

Chu Yunhe's steps faltered, his body was stiff and straight, his eyes were slightly closed, his thin lips squirmed a few times, and he spoke with a clear voice that was pretending to be calm, "Father, you can do whatever you want!"

Lift your foot and step out of the palace gate.

Outside, the sky was still so dark, the rain was getting heavier, and the strong wind was still raging like that. Chu Yunhe leaned on the palace wall with one hand, looked at the sky, and pursed his lips tightly.

Outside the Jiuchong Palace, drunk shadows startled with laughter, why bother to think... the king is in the world!
However, father, the more you look down on me, the more you hate me, the more impossible it is to give me the throne, the more I want to take you away!

When Xiao Shuanzi hurried over with an umbrella, Chu Yunhe had already left the corridor, standing alone in the heavy rain, standing upright like a statue, no emotion could be seen on his calm and handsome face, and the rain kept pouring It was left along the hair, and the whole body was soaked.

"Master! Why are you drenched in the rain?" Xiao Shuanzi was terrified, and hurriedly raised the umbrella on top of Chu Yunhe's head, his face full of eagerness, "Master, go to Nanyuan Ninth Princess to change your clothes first, slave I remember that Princess Nine personally sewed a robe for her master a few days ago..."

"No need, leave the palace and return home." Chu Yunhe interrupted in a cold voice, then raised his foot and walked forward.

"master!"

Xiao Shuanzi yelled in surprise, quickly followed up with an umbrella, and persuaded even more anxiously: "Master's whole body is soaked, you will get sick if you change clothes after returning to the palace!"

"Wouldn't it be better to be sick?" Chu Yunhe's pace was neither too fast nor too slow, his voice was even, and he couldn't hear any warmth, and the more flat it was, the more chilling he felt.

Xiao Shuanzi's hand holding the umbrella handle trembled a few times, and he weakly called out, "Master..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Chu Yunhe had always said little, and after finishing his words lightly, he had no more words.

A carriage, in the rain, slowly drove out of the palace gate...

After returning to the Eight Princes' Mansion, sure enough, after taking a bath and changing clothes, Chu Yunhe contracted a cold and fell ill in bed. It was two hours later when the rain stopped and the imperial physician called.

"Report to the Emperor, the Eighth Prince has a severe wind and cold, the high fever does not subside, and the cold air has hurt the five internal organs!"

"What? How could this be!" Chu Muyuan suddenly squeezed the teacup in his hand, his face gradually turned pale, he paused for a long time, and then he uttered a sentence heavily, "The Imperial Hospital must do its best to treat you. If the Eighth Prince makes any mistakes, you Come see me with your head up!"

(End of this chapter)