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Chapter 72 Going to Condolence?

"Yun'er..." When the prince heard Wuya's heart-wrenching cry, he felt very bad. He kicked open the door and rushed in, looking at Chaoyun who had closed his eyes lying in Wuya's arms, as if he was asleep. His eyes suddenly turned red, "Yun'er, my daughter..."

"Princess..." Ling Yin walked in and saw this scene, and knelt on the ground and cried.

"Princess..." The other servants also knelt down one after another, crying bitterly.

"You bastard, what qualifications do you have to hold my Yun'er?" The prince took Chaoyun away from Wuya's arms, and then punched him a few hard. "You bastard, you were the one who harmed my daughter, you. You culprit, I must chop you today..." After that, he was about to get up and slash Wuya with his sword.

"Prince..." Ling Yin saw that the prince was really going to chop the prince, so she rushed forward and hugged his legs. "Prince, Miss, what she valued most during her lifetime was Wuya Guard. If you kill him like this, how about Miss..." Ling Yin could no longer say. She just hugged the prince's legs and cried.

"Hateful, hateful, I can't even kill anyone who hurt my daughter!" After hearing Ling Yin's words, the prince was stunned for a moment and finally let the sword fall to the ground and make a crisp sound. Then tears flowed...

Imperial Palace Jingren Palace

"Your Majesty, she's already asleep. You'd better come back tomorrow morning..." Jade and Yuhuan, who were watching tonight, looked at Feng Qingcheng's night-like hurriedly walking, and hurriedly got up to stop him. In the past few days, it's obvious that the master and the emperor are playing hide-and-seek. One is looking for and the other is hiding. Even the blind man can feel that the atmosphere of the two has changed a lot.

"Then let's wake up your master. What I have to say is that..." Feng Qingcheng stood outside the door and frowned and said to them, with a little anxiety and sadness between his eyebrows. Jade Cui and Yuhuan had not seen Feng Qingcheng like this before, so he was slightly stunned. Then he hurriedly pushed the door and walked in...

As early as Feng Qingcheng was talking, Nalan Yaoyao woke up. He heard him vaguely knowing what he was doing, and the days should be almost the same. So when Jade and Yuhuan came in, Nalan Yaoyao had already gotten up and put on his clothes.

"Master, are you awake?" Jade Cui and Yu Huan looked at Nalan Yaoyao wearing plain clothes, a little surprised.

"You two are ready, we are going to the Prince's Mansion..."

"Now? But now everyone in the Prince's Mansion should be asleep..." Jade Cui and Yuhuan were confused and reminded Nalan Yaoyao without knowing the reason. They felt that even if they were hiding from the emperor, they wouldn't have to go to disturb the Prince's Mansion so late, right? They also have to sleep...

"Yao'er..." Hearing the sound of opening the door, Feng Qingcheng quickly turned around and looked. Seeing that Nalan Yaoyao had already walked out in a neat dress, he hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to hug him. However, Nalan Yaoyao did not dodge his passion. "Your Majesty, please leave your enthusiasm to that lady Liu Shishi! The folk girl can't bear it..." After saying that, she put on a cloak and left with Jade and Jade Ring.

"Yao'er, are you jealous?" Feng Qingcheng heard Nalan Yaoyao say this, and then he chased after him.

"I don't have time to talk to you about this, let's go..." Nalan Yaoyao pushed Feng Qingcheng away and continued to walk forward. "Yao'er, where are you going?" Feng Qingcheng looked at Nalan Yaoyao's hurried steps and asked in confusion.

Nalan Yaoyao replied without looking back, "Of course I'm going to the Prince's Mansion. Otherwise, wouldn't the emperor find a private girl so late and there would be anything else to do?"

Feng Qingcheng was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then looked at her and caught up with her, "How do you know I'm here to tell you that something is wrong with the Prince's Mansion?"

"Is it difficult to guess?" Nalan Yaoyao tilted his head and looked at him, then continued to walk his own way and let him chase him behind his butt!

Feng Qingcheng heard Nalan Yaoyao's words and knew that she was still angry at the moment. So she didn't continue to pluck the tiger's butt. She should be a little wife first. It seems that this girl is really jealous this time.

The two of them quickly arrived at the Prince's Mansion. As soon as they got off the carriage, Nalan Yaoyao felt that the atmosphere was very wrong. The servants of the Prince's Mansion all had sad faces and their eyes were red. They saw that they had just cried. Seeing that the emperor and the future empress arrived in person, everyone knelt down, "I welcome the emperor, long live the emperor..."

"All get up..." Feng Qingcheng also felt something was wrong. He only heard that Chao Yun was sick, but the momentum was not good. He looked at Nalan Yaoyao and looked at her with a tense face and it seemed that he had guessed that something was wrong.

"The Emperor is here..." When we arrived in Chaoyun's courtyard, Eunuch Xi hurriedly shouted. The prince, who was immersed in grief, hurriedly wiped his tears and stood up to greet him. "I welcome the Emperor..."

"Uncle Emperor, please get up..." Feng Qingchengxu helped the prince. He looked at the prince who had only been missing for a day and was so old that it was so old that it was unbelievable. He couldn't help but be surprised. "I heard that Chaoyun was seriously ill, so I brought the Imperial Doctor Wei beside me..."

"No need..." The prince looked sad. "The emperor's kindness is recognized, but..." The prince's eyes turned red when he said this.

"Chaoyun..." Nalan Yaoyao guessed the ending when she saw the prince's appearance. She rushed in with Jade and Yuhuan. When she entered, she saw Chaoyun lying on the bed as if she was asleep. She staggered a few times and then rushed forward to "Chaoyun..."

"Princess..." Feicui and Yuhuan didn't know the truth, and they started to cry as soon as they saw this kind of situation. The crying sounded in the house was shocking. Nalan Yaoyao was crying while secretly looking at Wuya. Seeing him holding Chaoyun's hand in a daze, his eyes full of warmth, Nalan Yaoyao was extremely angry, "Who did this affectionate look for now? Chaoyun can't even see it?"

"Yes, the lady scolded her right. I was ungrateful and let down the princess for her infatuation. It was my bastard..." Wuya said while whipping her face. "It was my bastard, it was me who hurt Yun'er's heart, it was me..."

"What's the use of saying this now? Chaoyun is dead, do you know?" Nalan Yaoyao grabbed Wuya's collar. "If I knew that this situation has become so, why should I push her away step by step? In your eyes, Chaoyun is such a force? If she didn't really like you, how could she give so much for you? Why can't you understand?"

"Yaoer, calm down, calm down..." Feng Qingcheng was angry when he saw Nalan Yaoyao, suppressing the pain in his heart and pulling Nalan Yaoyao.

"How do you calm me down?" Nalan Yaoyao pushed away suddenly, and then pointed at Wuya. "Chaoyun said that your head was a lump of wood. I think that was all about your goodness. What do you think of status and status? What is the status of the guard commander around you, the emperor, who has a low status? If it is low, then it would be better to ask the emperor to give you an official position. But you have never done anything, but let Chaoyun fall in love with you alone. You said, what have you done for Chaoyun? He hurt her again and again, but did she blame you in the end? Have you ever resented you? No, she still loved you deeply as always, but what is the reward you gave her?" Nalan Yaoyao roared, "Now she can't hear or see. You are affectionate again. What have you done long ago? Do you have to let Chaoyun's death make you realize how much she loves you, and do you love her too?"

"Stop talking, stop talking..." Wuya hugged his head in pain. "It's me, it's me, it's me, it's me, it's me..." After saying that, he pounded his head hard.

Nalan Yaoyao saw that the temperature was almost the same, so she did not continue to scold him. She just sat sideways beside the bed and gently stroked Chaoyun's hair. "I pity her greatest wish in her life is to marry you as a wife, but you finally gave her..." After saying that, she sighed softly, as if she felt helpless at this entangled fate.

Wuya heard this and his body was violent for a while, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Uncle Emperor, Jie Ai..." Feng Qingcheng didn't know what to say at this time. He could only say these two words dryly. When the prince heard this, he just turned his face away bitterly. Now what else can he do besides Jie Ai? His wife had left long ago, and now even his daughter left, what should he do if he is the only one left?

This night, many people spent the sadness. Before dawn, Nalan Yaoyao was brought back to the palace by Feng Qingcheng. Looking at Nalan Yaoyao's red and swollen eyes, Feng Qingcheng sighed slightly, "Life and death are fate. If Chao Yun Ru knew that you were thinking about it so much, she would definitely laugh..."

Nalan Yaoyao said nothing, just looking at the store outside the carriage window. She thought to herself that she had to do all the acting. Poor her beautiful eyes, crying like peaches, and she would be like a figure. Also, it seems that she can't take the snacks outside for food this time. Damn it... (Ruruo Qingcheng knew that Nalan Yaoyao had these thoughts in her heart, and she didn't know if there were any vomiting blood?)

Nalan Yaoyao said nothing, and Feng Qingcheng also knew that she was in a bad mood now. He approached her and thoughtfully wrapped the cloak on her body. "Yao'er, don't be sad, I'll be with you..." As he said that, he gently leaned Nalan Yaoyao in his arms. Nalan Yaoyao did not reject her. At this moment, he was in pain in his back. It was naturally excellent if someone borrowed someone to untied it for him.

After returning to the palace, Feng Qingcheng looked at Nalan Yaoyao who was already asleep in her arms and smiled slightly. He just looked at her eyelashes with a teardrop, and felt a little painful in his heart. He stretched out his hand to gently wipe the tears and hugged her back to Jingren Palace. Luluo and Nishang, who had already woken up, looked at the emperor who came back with his master in his arms and felt a little surprised. He thought something had happened to the master, but when he saw that his master seemed to be asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, this is..." Nishang walked up and asked softly. Feng Qingcheng shook his head, "Don't wake her up..." and said that, put her on the golden bed that was enough to blind everyone's eyes and covered her with a quilt. "The charcoal fire is more prosperous, don't freeze your master, do you know?"

"Yes..." Luluo and Nishang responded.
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