Her tears of sorrow
19 Quan Jun

Lin Manyi

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His white clothes and black hair fluttered in the wind, like a god descending to the world. There was a faint luster flowing on his skin, and his eyes flickered with a thousand kinds of glazed light. Her appearance was like a painting, so beautiful that she did not look like a real person at all. This kind of demeanor had already surpassed the beauty of all humans. He was just wearing a white robe, thinking that even an angel would not be more beautiful than him. This kind of man and woman who surpassed the secular world could not be described with words.

Qin Mufeng stood by the window and stared into the distance in a daze. His dark green eyes were like a thin layer of smoke. He was indescribably moving and sad. If anyone looked at him, they would fall into a bottomless green abyss and be unable to escape.

A breeze blew past, and a lock of his thick hair fell in front of his eyes, half covering his eyes. His face was handsome and cold, his nose straight, his eyes like water, sometimes clear and sometimes rolling, but the lines of his lips were extremely soft and gentle, easing his coldness.

Someone once told him that when he smiled, the spring mountains were like a smile, and the autumn waters were like ripples, making people's hearts soften.

However, the person who said that had already left him.

The side of his face was reflected in the faint moonlight, as if it was plated with a layer of silver luster, making him even more beautiful and handsome. The night wind blew his ink-like long hair, making him look like an immortal general who had come by riding the wind and stepping on the moon. He was untainted by a trace of dust, and his figure was still as firm and steady as ever.

He pursed his lips tightly and his eyes were half-closed. His expression could not be seen clearly, but there was an indescribable sadness spreading. When would he be able to smile like before? He looked down at his hands. His fingers were long and white. When they shone under the sun, they were like fine white jade. They had once been held on that person's face with great love.

His heart suddenly ached…

"Wangye, it's late. You should rest early.”An outer robe was draped over Qin Mufeng. Nanny Gao's kind voice came from behind.

Qin Mufeng turned around, his voice filled with sorrow."My heart was burned to ashes by the fire the day I was drowned in Yiren Palace.”

Upon hearing Qin Mufeng's words, Nanny Gao's expression was a little bleak.""Wangye, if Miss 'spirit in heaven sees you like this, she will be sad…..”

"This Prince's greatest regret is that I didn't take Yiyi away from the palace. If I had taken Yiyi away earlier, Yiyi wouldn't have…”Qin Mufeng muttered regretfully.

Looking at the pale Qin Mufeng, Granny Gao lifted her sleeves to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes."When this old servant was at Little Bao Village, I knew that miss's feelings for wangye, but miss's life is bitter…if miss knew that wangye also had such deep feelings for miss, miss would be very pleased….”

"What's the use of saying all this now?" Qin Mufeng mocked himself. Yiyi was gone, and she would never come back…”

Nanny Gao's voice was choked with sobs." Your Highness, Miss…If Miss was still here, she would never want to see you ruin yourself like this for her. She would definitely want Your Highness to live a good life…Miss has done so much for Your Highness. Please take care of yourself for Miss." This old servant……really can't bear to see wangye continue like this.”

When Qin Mufeng heard Nanny Gao's words, he was stunned. If Yiyi was here…Yiyi, if you were here and saw me now, your heart would definitely ache, right…I'm sorry, I will live well from now on and won't let you worry about me anymore…

She sighed softly." Granny, I've made you worry. I'll pull myself together in the future. I know Yiyi doesn't want me to continue being muddleheaded. I've made you worry about Mufeng these past few days.”Qin Mufeng gently held the nanny's hand, feeling a little ashamed.

"What is your highness saying? This old servant has raised young miss. Taking good care of your highness can be considered as fulfilling young miss 'wish….”Granny Gao sighed emotionally when she thought about how Young Miss had specially asked her to stay in the manor to take care of Qin Mufeng.

Looking at Qin Mufeng's increasingly thin figure, Granny Gao felt a little guilty. Your highness, the nanny didn't intentionally hide it from you. Before the miss left, she specifically instructed this old servant not to tell you the truth. It's better to have a short pain than a long one. It's good if you think that Miss has already passed away…Thinking of Miss, the nanny frowned and felt a little heartache…

In the royal study, Qin Shitian sat on the dragon throne, looking like a king who was born to rule the world. His handsome features seemed to be carved out of marble, and his sharp eyes gave off a sense of oppression!

" Your Majesty, I've asked the eunuchs and serving girls who passed by Yiren Palace on the day of the flood. Everyone said that they only saw the side room of Yiren Palace suddenly catch fire. The fire was very big and quickly spread to the main hall. The wind was strong that day, and the fire was fierce. By the time everyone rushed to put out the fire, it was already too late…The fire had destroyed the entire Yiren Palace. I'm incompetent and can't find a trace.”Zhao Ming lowered his head and knelt respectfully in the middle of the hall.

When Qin Shitian heard that Zhao Ming couldn't find any clues, the light in his eyes became colder. He clenched his fists and threw all the memorials on the Dragon Bank to the ground in anger.

Zhao Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, could not help but tremble in fear when he saw Qin Shitian's anger.

"The Empress has arrived." Xi Dequan's sharp voice came from outside the door.

Dou Yanru slowly walked in from the door. She was wearing a fiery red dress with a butterfly pattern embroidered on the collar with golden silk threads. The hem of her dress was embroidered with a golden auspicious cloud pattern and embellished with precious stones. A pair of sharp and charming phoenix eyes were smiling. Feng Luan, who was in the middle of her Ling Yun bun, had a pearl in her mouth. The tassels under the pearl gently hung down, reflecting the beauty and charm.

"ChenQie pays her respects to the emperor.”Dou Yanru walked lightly and bowed.

"Empress, rise." Qin Shitian did not expect Dou Yanru to come over at this time. He frowned deeply.

Dou Yanru slowly stood up,"Thank you, Your Majesty."”

Qin Shitian's gaze shifted from Zhao Ming, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, to the empress, who was looking at him affectionately. The hostility around him faded quite a bit."The Empress just caught a cold a few days ago, why isn't she recuperating in Fengzao Palace?”

Dou Yanru gave Qing He a look, signaling her to bring the lotus seed soup over.

Taking the jade bowl from Qing He, Dou Yanru walked to Qin Shitian's side and said gently,""ChenQie saw that the emperor has been overworking himself these past few days because of the matter of Yiren Palace being flooded. She was worried about the emperor's health, so she specially made lotus seed soup and sent it over.”

Seeing the Emperor's expression improve, Dou Yanru whispered,"ChenQie knows that the emperor is deeply in love with Younger Sister, but the emperor's grace is vast and boundless. Younger Sister's beautiful face has a bad life, and she has no fortune to enjoy it.”After saying that, she held the emperor's hand with a slightly sad expression.

When the Emperor heard Dou Yanru's words, he couldn't help but be moved,"The Empress is virtuous and virtuous, always thinking of zhen. It is truly a blessing for the harem!。”

Dou Yanru smiled sweetly,"To be able to share the Emperor's worries is ChenQie's blessing."”

Picking up the jade bowl on the table, she scooped a spoonful of lotus seed soup and placed it by the Emperor's mouth. She then glanced at Zhao Ming who was still kneeling on the ground, trembling with fear. Dou Yanru said lightly,"ChenQie also heard from the palace people about the situation on the day of the flood in Yiren Palace. It was probably a lazy servant who knocked over the candlestick on duty, so it caused a disaster. However, Yiren Palace had been reduced to ashes, and no one in the palace survived. How could one predict natural and man-made disasters? Younger sister in heaven would definitely not want to see the emperor so angry and hurt his dragon body.”

Qin Shitian looked at Dou Yanru's gentle eyes and sighed helplessly.""Since it is a natural disaster, then zhen will not pursue it. Zhao Ming, you may leave!" He waved his hand at Zhao Ming tiredly, signaling him to leave.

When Zhao Ming heard this, he hurriedly kowtowed and thanked the Empress. He quickly walked out of the hall with a trace of gratitude in his heart.# Cancel all reviews: wdd201302 Time:111420185: 54PM #

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