The Empress is running again

Chapter 429
Night at sea is more beautiful than anywhere.

Li Lan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Rong Guizhu who walked into the room, the beauty frowned slightly, and it was clear at a glance what was on her mind.

"You used 'Broken Soul' on Yue'er." Li Lan looked at his beautiful voice with a trace of resentment.

Broken soul is a kind of medicine that Rong Guizhu was most unwilling to use back then, but anyone who took this kind of medicine would cut off all emotions and six desires, and even forget the things that made him most painful and hated.

Without the seven emotions and six desires, what is the difference with the walking dead!
Rong Guizhu stepped forward and sat down beside her, stretching out his slender fingertips to gently smooth his beloved wife's beautiful eyebrows.

"If you don't do this, do you want to see her suffer more torture?"

"But……"

"Better to forget than to be drowned in hatred."

Li Lan looked at him, her red lips parted slightly, but she couldn't say any rebuttal words.

Rather than live with hatred, it is better to forget...

Perhaps, this is the best choice for her.

……

"This is an island. My parents and I have always lived on this island."

Rong Feili led Rong Jiuyue out of the medicine garden. She thought they lived in those wooden houses, but after seeing the large building in front of her, she realized how wrong she was.

"Xianyuan Villa." In front of the towering gate, four large characters in red gold on a black background came into view.

"This villa was built by father for mother."

"Cough cough cough..."

Rong Feili frowned his beautiful brows.

"It's really useless!"

Rong Jiuyue resisted the urge to cough, and she didn't know if it was the sequelae of sub-gu. These days, she always felt that her body was too weak, as if a stronger sea breeze could blow her down.

"Father said, your body is as weak as a chicken, and you can't leave the villa for half a year, or the sea breeze will blow you away."

Rong Jiuyue checked her own pulse. She is indeed too weak now. If she doesn't take care of herself, she might die one day.

Rong Feili took her into the villa. The huge villa was astonishingly empty, but even if there was no one there, it didn't look dreary at all, but there was always a cold loneliness in the air.

There are many large and small yards in the villa, and each yard has a kind of medicinal material.

"Where do you want to live?"

"This Impatiens grows extremely beautifully."

Rong Jiuyue walked to the yard full of impatiens, and looked at the blooming flowers in the yard with a slight smile on his lips, but his eyes were indifferent.

"Mother originally wanted to leave this yard to you."

"Thank you."

Rong Feili frowned.

"Why didn't I see you so polite in the past."

Rong Jiuyue twitched slightly, and walked into the courtyard, the sea breeze blew gently, mixed with the faint fragrance of impatiens.

There was a swing in the sea of ​​flowers all over the courtyard. She walked up to it and sat down and swayed gently.

Rong Feili followed her, looking at her contented appearance, he couldn't help asking, "Are you... really willing to stay here?"

Hearing this, Rong Jiuyue looked down at the flowers blooming at her feet.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and uprooted the flower.

Rong Feili frowned. "What are you doing?"

"You said, do flowers hurt?" Rong Jiuyue looked at him and asked.

Rong Feili took the flower from her hand and carefully buried it back in the soil.

"Do you think it won't hurt because it's a flower? It also has life, so of course it hurts!"

"But I won't."

"What?" Rong Feili frowned even tighter.

Rong Jiuyue stretched out her hand and clasped it lightly on her heart. "I don't feel pain, it seems to be dead, no hate, no love, how can it hurt?"

From the day she woke up, she discovered that she didn't seem to have any emotions that anyone should have.

"So you asked me if I would like to stay here, and I will tell you now, I will." Because, for her now, what difference does it make where she is?
……

Fengchen Kingdom Palace.

Guixi quietly walked into Shenglong Pavilion with the booklet sent up below.

"Your Majesty, a letter of surrender has been sent from the northern border country."

On the dragon chair, Quan Yin's black eyes were still downcast, and he tapped his fingertips on the desk, signaling Gui Xi to put down the folder.

Guixi understood, put down the folder and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the inner hall behind the main hall.

Through an [-]-fold screen, one can vaguely see a small figure sleeping peacefully on the soft bed.

Guixi sighed softly, turned and walked out.

"Eunuch Guixi, is the First Prince awake?" A palace servant carrying a food box stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Guixi shook his head. "Still asleep."

"Looking at the hour, the eldest prince should be awake."

Guixi also felt that it was almost time. Since the emperor came back from the battlefield, he learned that Bai Guiren was burned to death in Shuyun Palace and knelt for three days and three nights. He fainted, and after waking up, he hugged the eldest prince by his side to raise him.

Even the Empress Dowager cannot easily visit.

Except for the early court, the emperor would bring the Eldest Prince with him, and after the next court, the ministers who went to the Shenglong Pavilion to discuss the affairs of state were afraid to speak loudly because of the Eldest Prince, let alone argue.

Once, a minister who didn't know what was going on made a loud noise and woke up the eldest prince. The emperor looked at him coldly, and the minister immediately peed in fright, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

From then on, people in the entire Fengchen Kingdom knew that the Eldest Prince was the Emperor's darling, and anyone who dared to hurt even half of it would be unlucky!

The emperor even said that if the eldest prince hurts a finger, all the concubines in the harem will have to apologize!

Regardless of whether this matter has something to do with you, anyway, you will be unlucky!

"Wow wow..."

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, there was a cry of a baby in the hall.

It was the eldest prince who woke up.

Guixi took the food box from the palace man and walked in, knowing without looking that the emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair just now had gone to the inner hall.

"Your Majesty, the First Prince is probably hungry right now."

Quan Yin skillfully and gently picked up the crying child from the couch.

The little milk bag seemed to have found a sense of security after seeing her father, and the crying gradually became quieter.

"Is it all hot?"

Guixi takes out a bowl of warm milk from the food box. The eldest prince is almost half a year old. Every time he feeds the eldest prince, he asks the nanny to squeeze the milk over to prevent the nurse from getting close to the eldest prince. body, and when feeding, the emperor does it himself, this is really unprecedented since the founding of Fengchen Kingdom!
The little milk bag does not look like it was born again, the little face has opened up quite a bit, a snow-like little face is not to mention how beautiful it is, I am afraid that the boy sitting down by Guanyin looks like this .

After the child was full, Quan Yin held him gently in his arms, looking at his big eyes that were more and more similar to hers, he felt a suffocating pain in his heart.

"Uh, uh" After eating and drinking enough, leaning against her father's arms, the little milk bag who didn't know why she was worried gradually closed her big bright eyes, and fell into a deep sleep...

(End of this chapter)