The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 647 Wen Fengnian passed away, An Yirou committed suicide

An Yirou remained motionless, her eyes glazed over, and after a quarter of an hour, she struggled to utter a word, "Take Ziyi, I'm going to the General's Mansion!"

"Your Majesty, if you want to take the emperor out of the palace, His Royal Highness the Regent needs permission! But...he is not in the palace now!"

"Tell Commander Shen that he will let me leave the palace!"

Xiaoyun and Zhishu looked at each other, said nothing more, brought Qin Ziyi, changed clothes for An Yirou, and the group hurried out of the palace.

After Shen Fei learned everything, he said without further ado: "Your Majesty, I personally escort you and the Emperor there!"

An Yirou seemed to be a body without a soul, she nodded dully, and let Shen Fei lead the troops to escort her to the general's mansion.

Arriving at the general, the group entered the windy courtyard.

Feng Qingyang saw An Yirou, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, old man, I still couldn't save him..."

An Yirou's eyelashes trembled slightly, trying to hold back the tears that swirled in her eyes: "Master Feng Pavilion, you don't have to say that, you have done your best, this is our fate... What about him? I want to see him..."

"In the house, you go in."

Asking Xiaoyun and Zhishu to wait outside, An Yirou hugged Qin Ziyi and went in alone.

The room was full of a strong smell of medicine, Wen Fengnian's body was still placed on the bed, comatose for more than a year, he was already thin and out of shape.

From the moment An Yirou stepped into the room, tears could not stop falling down, her feet were heavy and it was difficult to walk.

She walked to the bed with Qin Ziyi in her arms, and slowly stretched out her trembling hands to cover Wen Fengnian's cheeks. What she touched was the skin without body temperature. She couldn't hold back her tears immediately. The big teardrops were like a downpour, one after another. drop down.

An Yirou knelt in front of the bed, buried her face in Wen Fengnian's heartless palm, crying so hard that she couldn't help herself.

Mother and child were connected, and Qin Ziyi also burst into tears in An Yirou's arms.

The sound of An Yirou's suppressed crying and Qin Ziyi's wailing echoed in the room.

Feng Qingyang, Shen Fei and others stood outside the house, feeling uncomfortable, and everyone's complexion was heavy.

An Yirou stayed in the room for two hours. When she came out, Qin Ziyi in her arms had already cried to sleep. Her eyes were also red and swollen from crying, but she looked calm.

When Xiaoyun and Zhishu saw her coming out, they worriedly said: "Ma'am, are you okay?"

An Yirou handed Qin Ziyi to Zhishu's arms, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine." She looked at Feng Qingyang, and said, "Master Feng Pavilion, can I trouble you?"

Feng Qingyang said: "My lady, please tell me."

"It's inconvenient for me to go out of the palace, so please trouble Pavilion Master Feng to find me a cemetery in a place with good geomantic omen for a good harvest."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, the old man, I will definitely take care of it."

"Thank you, Lord Fengge."

A group of people left the General's Mansion, An Yirou got into the carriage, lifted the curtain and said to Xiaoyun, "You go to the Prime Minister's Mansion for me, and said that I want to see Miss San, please come in."

"Yes, ma'am."

Shen Fei didn't think much about it, she just thought that An Yirou felt uncomfortable, that she was on good terms with Lin Qingqian and wanted to talk to Lin Qingqian.

Prime Minister's House.

After Xiaoyun explained his intentions in the future, the guarding soldiers said: "His Royal Highness has ordered that no one can enter or leave the Prime Minister's Mansion, please go back."

"My mother is in a hurry to see Miss San, can you please accommodate me?"

"Sorry, please go back."

Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, he had no choice but to go back to the palace first.

In the moon palace.

An Yirou put Qin Ziyi in the cradle with a dull expression, and gently shook the cradle, as if she was looking at Qin Ziyi who was sleeping peacefully, but also as if she was looking at something else through him.

Until the door was pushed open, Xiaoyun came in, blessed his body and saluted, and said: "Your Majesty, the servant girl went to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the soldiers guarding the door said that His Royal Highness the Regent has ordered that no one is allowed to enter or leave the Prime Minister's Mansion. If you can't see the third lady, why don't you go and find His Royal Highness the Prince Regent?"

An Yirou raised her eyes slightly, and said: "Forget it, no need, the current situation is special, Qingqian is indeed inconvenient to enter the palace, I will see her again in a few days."

"Yes, ma'am."

After dinner, An Yirou coaxed Qin Ziyi to fall asleep, handed him to the nanny reluctantly, and then said to Xiaoyun and Zhishu: "I'm tired, you don't have to stay to serve tonight, you all retire." Come down."

Zhishu and Xiaoyun looked at each other, Xiaoyun said: "Madam, I will stay with you tonight."

An Yirou forced a smile and shook her head, "I know you're worried, but I'm fine, so you can step back, I want to be alone."

Xiaoyun and Zhishu had no choice but to back down.

In the dormitory, An Yirou sat on the rug, did not rest, but took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write a letter under the candlestick.

One is for Lin Qingqian, and the other is for Qin Ziyi in the future.

After drying the letter paper, folded it and put it in the letter, she took out a jade pendant that was regarded as a treasure in her arms and put it on the envelope.

An Yirou smiled, went to the mirror and found a white porcelain bottle, curled her lips with a bitter smile, and muttered to herself: "Feng Nian, I told you, let's go together on Huangquan Road, you wait for me, I This is it... In the next life, we will definitely be a loving couple."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and poured out the pills from the white porcelain bottle, and swallowed them.

This is the poison given to the dead in the palace.

An Yirou walked to the bed and lay down, her body felt cramping, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but she always had a smile on her face.

She saw that gentle and elegant scholar flying a kite with a naive and lovely girl...

An Yirou slowly closed her eyes.

Late at night.

After thinking about it, Xiaoyun was still worried about An Yirou, walked to the door of the dormitory, and whispered: "My lady, my lady... have you rested yet?"

The bedroom was quiet, Xiaoyun pushed the door open and yelled again, seeing that An Yirou was still silent, she walked towards the bed.

Standing in front of the bed, she shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Xiao Yun gritted her teeth and lifted the curtain of the bed. When she saw An Yirou on the bed with a pale face and blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, she burst into tears and cried loudly: "Come here! Come here! Please come! Please come!" ..."

Zhishu rushed in after hearing the words, and his eyes were red when he saw this situation.

Prime Minister's Mansion, Liuyuan.

Lin Qingqian had been sleeping extremely unsteadily for the past two days, so Gu Changgeng sat in front of the bed to accompany her. When it was late at night, the voice of Han Ye sounded outside the door.

"Young Pavilion Master?"

Gu Changgeng was sitting with his eyes closed and resting his mind. After hearing the words, he opened his eyes and looked at Lin Qingqian. Seeing that she was not awakened, he opened the door lightly and walked out.

He closed the door very well. Lin Qingqian who was on the bed trembled, opened her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then got out of the bed.

Outside.

Gu Changgeng asked, "What's the matter?"

"Young Pavilion Master, there was a letter from the palace just now that Concubine Rou committed suicide!"

Gu Changgeng was stunned for a moment, "Concubine Rou committed suicide? When did it happen?"

"It was discovered just now. Concubine Rou's concubine Xiao Yun came to the prime minister's mansion this afternoon and said she wanted to see the third lady, but was stopped by the soldiers. I didn't expect to... Do you want to tell the third lady about this now?"

Gu Changgeng frowned, and thought for a while, "Let's keep it from Qingqian, she won't..."

Before the words were finished, the door was suddenly opened. Lin Qingqian stood in the door with a pale face, gritted her teeth and said, "Xiaorou wants to see me, why did you stop me?!"

(End of this chapter)