The Queen Mother returned to Jingren Palace and expressed her inner thoughts: "Mother Lin, tell me, is there someone who wants to harm the princess?"
Nanny Lin was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "Empress Dowager, you'd better go to bed early. The Emperor will take care of this matter, so don't worry."
Ling Yifeng wanted to hug her daughter in the Queen's arms, but the Queen refused to let go and held her tightly, for fear that the next second her daughter would wake up and not see her at first sight.
Ling Yifeng slapped the queen on the face and said: "Xiyu is no longer here, wake up, we still have a lot of time, we will just have another one in the future."
The queen shook her head desperately, caressed Xiyu's face and said, "No, Xiyu is not dead, she just fell asleep. She fell asleep very quietly. Don't make too much noise, as it will wake her up."
After the queen finished speaking, she softly sang Xiyu's favorite song. Shui Xinlan looked at the queen, and for a moment, she sympathized with her. Shui Xinlan walked to the queen's side and said softly: "Cousin
, let’s change the princess into clean and beautiful clothes, Xiyu likes beautiful clothes the most.”
The queen nodded crazily and said, "Yes, Xiyu likes beautiful clothes the most." The queen kissed Xiyu's cheek and said dotingly: "Xiyu, my mother will take you back to the palace right now and change it for you.
Wearing beautiful clothes.”
The queen stood up with Xiyu in her arms, but her center of gravity was unsteady and she fell back to the ground. Shui Xinlan supported the queen and said, "Cousin, let me hug the princess."
Shui Xinlan said that she was going to take Xiyu from the queen's arms, but the queen held her tightly and was unwilling to let go. Ling Yifeng couldn't stand it any longer and helped the queen up and said: "Queen, give Xiyu to Xinlan
Hold it, I will accompany you back."
The queen then handed Xiyu to Shui Xinlan in a daze and said, "Be gentle, don't wake Xiyu up." Shui Xinlan nodded, gently took Xiyu, and held it carefully in her arms.
The princess who just called her aunt was no longer alive. Shui Xinlan was not a cold-blooded person, and she secretly felt sad. Princess Xiyu, who is usually very well-behaved and timid, how could she climb to such a dangerous place on the rockery?
What about going to play? This incident is definitely not an accident.
Ling Yifeng sent the queen back to the palace and stayed with her until dawn. His tired eyes were bloodshot. He understood the mood of being a mother, because he was Xiyu's father and his love for her was definitely no less than that of the queen.
When Ling Yifeng walked to Shui Xinlan's residence, he saw that Shui Xinlan's bedroom was hung with white cloth, and there was a phoenix coffin in the front hall. Ling Yifeng walked in and saw that his body was lying quietly in the phoenix coffin.
Daughter, Xiyu.
Ling Yifeng reached out and touched Xiyu's face: "Xiyu, you little liar, why did you leave your father without saying a word? Didn't you say you wanted to learn how to dance well and then dance for your father?"
Shui Xinlan knelt in front of Ling Yifeng and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I helped the princess prepare the funeral hall without authorization."
Ling Yifeng helped Shui Xinlan on the ground and said: "You don't need so many etiquettes. Now, you are pregnant with my child and you have to raise it well. There is no need to worry about etiquette. I only want the child to be safe and you to be safe."
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Shui Xinlan leaned on Ling Yifeng's chest, listening to his sincere heartbeat, and cried: "Your Majesty, do you think our child will die without even having a chance to see this world?"