Prince, Don't Come Over

"Ha ha ha, I know." Yun Zhiyao said. "You see, I've been taking medicine. I can still drag on for years. When you get married with Ling you, I want to have a grandson. "

At this point, Yue ziyue's face turned red, "you know that."

"I don't know." Yun Zhiyao picked his beard and said with a smile. "Ling you, I've seen him grow up with good character and pure temperament. Yue'er, it's right for you to stand with him. I think you're a good match. I'll give you to Ling you, and I'll rest assured. "

"But...

" you don't have to be, I don't have many years. Before I leave, I will surely hold my grandson. " Yun Zhiyao also ignores Yue ziyue's blushing. "Before I go, I'll give you all my internal power. At that time, Lingyou can't bully you, and I'm relieved. However, Ling you really likes you, just like me and Yan Yan in those years...

he doesn't talk about the rest, and seems to be in memory. Yue ziyue couldn't bear to interrupt. Yan MuQing said that Yun Zhiyao voluntarily took the poison, but he didn't feel the pain of the poison attack, only the joy of seeing his beloved.

One inch of Acacia, one inch of ash.

Although Yue ziyue was a little strange, she ran all the way to her sister's palace with joy. There are many houses in the palace city, but only Wei youruo's palace, which Yue ziyue remembers most clearly.

Running to the door, Yue ziyue slowly stops. The palace people are hanging white gauze on the plaque of the palace. A light white gauze covers the plaque of Hede palace.

It won't be like this. Yue ziyue didn't dare to ask or step forward. She just stood in the same place and watched the palace man come down from the ladder and salute her. The maid in waiting was dressed in plain clothes with white flowers on her head. If not... How dare she wear it like this. The palace is full of joy, but the palace of Hede is the only one.

Yue ziyue still stepped into the palace step by step, and all the unfamiliar things in the palace became more strange. Zhao Tinglan stood at the gate of the main hall, looking at Yue ziyue.

The one who died was her daughter. She didn't have to be filial. She just stood at the door quietly, without tears. She just looked indifferent. When Yue ziyue passed by her, she heard her whisper. "Today, I lost my daughter, but why this loss, not you."

Yue ziyue, speechless, walks into the hall. It was supposed to be a festive hall. It was cold and quiet. There were only two coffins in the hall, one big and one small. "My sister, how did she die?"

The maid in charge of the vigil next to her was startled, "Miss, the mother's blood collapse was caused by dystocia..."

"what about the child?"

"The fifth prince was born without a heartbeat." She whispered. Finally, the sound is as small as a mosquito.

Ran Dong wasn't there. "Ran Dong, she should be the maid of the eldest sister. Where is she?" Yue ziyue asked again.

"Ran Dong committed suicide and died for the Lord." Zhao Tinglan came into the room and answered for the frightened maid. With a wave of her hand, she let the maid in waiting out. Yue ziyue also stood up.

The palace was originally deserted. When the maid of honor went out and closed the door, only Zhao Tinglan and Yue ziyue were left. The candle was shaking. Zhao Tinglan went over and cut the candle.

"Is randong really suicidal?"

Zhao Tinglan turned to see her, apricot eyes is Yue ziyue can't see through the abyss. "Yes."

"Sister, how on earth did she die?"

"Yue ziyue, I know you have the best relationship with you Ruo. She's your sister. Isn't she my daughter?" Zhao Tinglan said that the sound line is smooth, without waves. "At that time, I was pregnant in October and gave birth to her. She was my first daughter and my favorite daughter. I taught her poetry and etiquette, and taught her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She learned everything very fast and grew very fast. In a twinkling of an eye, she became a new year. I tied her hair into a bun and put it on the hairpin. She is famous in Beijing, and she is a draft girl of the right age. After entering the palace, he was quite spoiled. But just yesterday, I lost her, my favorite daughter, who is now lying in this cold coffin, and her child, my grandson. " She said calmly, as if it had nothing to do with her at this time. "Yue ziyue, I've been thinking about it since yesterday. Why didn't I lose you? It's youruo."

Yue ziyue looked at her, "does mother really hate me so much?"

Zhao Tinglan just looked at her, did not deny, is to admit.

"Can I ask why?" Why are they all from the same mother so partial? One is regarded as the heart, the other is abandoned.

"Because the pain of childbirth is beyond your imagination." Zhao Tinglan said. "I have two daughters in my pregnancy, and I can't bear the pain of another one."

"That's it. You've always hated me?" Yue ziyue sneered, "am I not your flesh and blood?"

"I don't want to talk about these things in the ethereal hall." Zhao Tinglan said, thoughtfully.

Yue ziyue also turns her eyes to the coffin, where lies her elder sister. Once a pair of catkins become stiff and cold, and once gentle words decay slowly in her chest. She should have been sad, but she didn't even shed a tear. Perhaps people to the most sad time, even the power of tears are not.She raised her hand and put it on the coffin. The coffin was smooth and made of Tung wood. It must have been Wei youruo's sleep. Still so gentle and lovely, dignified and beautiful. Yue ziyue raises her hand, and the Moonstone on her wrist slides out of her sleeve. The color of the Moonstone is obviously dim. If Wei youruo was poisoned, she didn't die because of the blood collapse, but because of the poison. In other words, because of the poison, she gave birth to a stillbirth and died of dystocia and blood collapse.

"I'm going to open the coffin. The elder sister was poisoned, which led to dystocia. "

"Enough." Zhao Tinglan cheered.

"Someone's hurting my sister." Yue ziyue also turned her head. "The elder sister can't go like this. She is poisoned."

PA, clear and loud, Zhao Tinglan slapped Yue ziyue's head sideways. "Don't disturb youruo's peace after death because of your inexplicable speculation."

"The elder sister is really poisoned." Yue ziyue has no care about many, around the small coffin next to the Moonstone, moonstone also has obvious changes. "Because she was poisoned, she gave birth to a stillbirth. Someone poisoned her."

"Yue ziyue, don't talk nonsense here with your cleverness." Zhao Tinglan said coldly. "Your groundless conjecture not only disturbs the peace after you die, but also angers the emperor."

"But mother, do you want to watch you ruo's sister go to the yellow spring in vain and wander around the city of death in vain?" Yue ziyue stood opposite her. "You keep saying that you are your favorite daughter, but you are not willing to give her a truth. Do you really love her?"

"You." Zhao Tinglan raised his hand again. Yue ziyue didn't dodge and went straight up.