first class maid

Chapter 640
Suddenly his expression turned cold, and he said with the supreme dignity of an emperor: "For the sake of the late emperor, I originally wanted to graciously allow him to go to the imperial mausoleum to meditate on his mistakes. , It is disrespectful, such a person is not worthy of guarding the mausoleum of the father, and Liu's three-foot white silk is given to him, and he is ordered to commit suicide to thank the world and atone for his crime."

Only then did Liu come back to her senses, and looked at Yu Wenhong with fixed eyes, "Why did the Ai family think that you would take care of me to the end? My God, how could I be so blind?" Looking up to the sky and sighing, weeping for the fate of his own life ill-fated.

Seeing Liu's disrespectful behavior, Sun Datong quickly ordered the little eunuch to come forward and seal her mouth with a cloth to prevent her from talking nonsense, drag her down, and don't be rude to the imperial court.

Just when she was struggling to be dragged away, Yu Wenhong suddenly turned his head to look at her remorseful and angry face, and said softly: "I don't have any affection or malice towards you, but you shouldn't You shouldn't have made Xu You commit suicide, no matter how bad she is, she is someone I can't let go of, I will always keep this account in mind, Mrs. Liu, please take care of yourself, if there is an afterlife, you must remember not to be too rampant."

Miss Liu didn't bother to struggle anymore, she looked at this young and handsome face in amazement, Xu You, a name that she hadn't remembered for a long time, as expected, the relationship between mother and child is unbroken.She was too naive back then, thinking that he didn't have deep feelings for Xu You, and that Xu You's death would keep his life experience from being revealed forever, and she was also afraid that this biological mother would hinder her from cultivating a mother-child relationship with him. But the one who treats him as her son is only separated by a layer of belly. He is not her child after all.

Princess An Xing saw her mother being dragged down in embarrassment, she hurriedly got up and wanted to go after her mother, "Mother, mother..." After only two steps, she staggered to the ground, she could only stretch out her hands and cry "Mother queen" , turned around and saw Ming Huang's figure, cried and crawled over to hold Yu Wenhong's thigh and said: "Brother Huang, please spare the queen mother, I beg you, please..." Then he kept kowtow , Humbled like never before.

Yu Wenhong grabbed her arm and lifted her up, looked at the tears in her eyes, and said calmly: "An Xing, if you still remember that you are the princess of the Yuwen family, then don't say anything, the Liu family is a spy of Hu State, No one can change this, and your willful nonsense will come to an end." Then she let go of the dazed woman, and said to Gao Wenxuan in the crowd: "Consort Gao, take the princess back to the princess mansion." After speaking, let go Her arm, turned and left mercilessly.

Princess An Xing couldn't help being stunned in place, the look of this imperial brother is really heartless.

Gao Wenxuan stood up to stop Princess An Xing and still wanted to pursue Yu Wenhong to intercede. Although she still remembered the shame this woman brought her, she didn't hate it as much as she did back then. And this wayward princess still hasn't recognized the truth, "Princess, if you cry again, I'm afraid you will later..."

"Let go of me, Gao Wenxuan, that is my queen mother, let go, let go..." Princess An Xing beat Gao Wenxuan vigorously, seeing the emperor brother helping Xun Zhen get on the imperial chariot, the bright yellow sedan chair was about to close After leaving, he bit Gao Wenxuan's arm, and when he let go of her in pain, he ran up to the imperial chariot in front of him, disregarding the princess's majesty for the first time, and begged for mercy while running, "Brother Emperor, there is something wrong with the queen mother." , but the mistake is not fatal, you can give her a way of life, whether she can go to the imperial mausoleum to accompany her father or be sent to the cold palace, just want a way of life..."

The winter snow slowly fell from the sky and landed in the red-walled palace passage, the coldness became deeper and deeper.

Charcoal was burning in the charcoal basin of the Nine Dragons Playing Pearl in the imperial chariot, and there was warmth. Xun Zhen pushed open a corner of the window of the imperial chariot, and saw Princess An Xing slipped and fell to the ground, her delicate face was full of tears, Afterwards, Gao Wenxuan who ran up helped her up, and the voice of "brother emperor" echoed in the palace wall, which was particularly poignant.

Yu Wenhong closed the window on the emperor's chariot tightly, shutting out the cold wind, stuffed the hand warmer into her hand, and hugged her delicate body tightly. Her face was slightly chilled, and she covered it with her hands, "Don't look any more, bad luck. If it wasn't for the fact that Yuwen's blood flowed in her body, I would definitely want her to go to Huangquan with her pretending mother." For this wayward and savage imperial girl, his affection has always been owed.

Xun Zhen leaned his head in his arms, "I hated her when I thought about the past all these years, but seeing her like this, I couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted. After all, she was her mother, and she cried and she begged for mercy. In reason, you said, after becoming a mother, is it easy to soften your heart?" Originally, she had no sympathy for An Xing.

Yu Wenhong tapped the bridge of her pretty nose lightly. After giving birth, she was much plumper than before. He naturally lowered his head to find her red lips and kissed them. Then he let go of her, looked at her watery eyes to stabilize his agitated body, and sighed, "You, sometimes you look quite rational, why didn't you see your heart soften when you were with me back then? Really, you have to be soft-hearted Looking at the target, if An Xing is content with this, then that's all, if not, I won't let her go."

"What's the point of talking about the past? Besides, if I were hard-hearted, Huan'er wouldn't be born now?" Xun Zhen curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "I'm just talking casually, and I can tell the difference. "As soon as she mentioned her son, she hadn't seen her for half a day, and she missed her very much. She put down the hand warmer, stretched out her arms and hugged Yu Wenhong's waist tightly, "Let's go back quickly."

As soon as he returned to Hualong Palace, Xun Zhen rushed to the side hall on the west side without even taking off his fox fur cloak, and saw Nurse Cen shaking her rattle, her son on the bed was as black as Yu Wenhong He looked at the rattle with his eyes and smiled, rushed up and hugged him in his arms, "Mother's baby, I miss you so much." He kissed his son on the face.

Yu Wenhong followed behind and shook his head when he saw that she was full of everything. He raised his hand to signal Nurse Cen and the others to get up and let them go out. He stepped forward and took off the heavy cloak on Xun Zhen's body. You can't run away again, why are you still in such a hurry?"

"Why am I not in a hurry? You didn't give birth to the child, so of course you are not in a hurry." Xun Zhen raised his eyebrows and wiped the saliva from the corner of his son's mouth with a bright yellow handkerchief.

(End of this chapter)