Chapter 117

At night, there was a strong wind, and the two doors were flapping back and forth, and even the house seemed to be blown.

The house is leaky and very cold.

Qi Yinzhen crouched in the corner, hugging his knees.

She buried her head in her arms, trying not to let her ears hear the whistling wind, as if she couldn't hear it, she wouldn't be afraid.

Suddenly one of the door panels was scraped and slapped on the ground, even her body shook along with the broken house.

At this time, Gu Huaicheng also went crazy.

As an emperor, I have never been so afraid of losing anything.

But this time, what frightened him was Yu'er, his little wife who was raised by his younger sister.

The wind is so strong, and Piao'er's thin body seems to be blown away by the wind. It is so late, can he still find his way home!
The Ministry of War and the Ministry of Punishment have searched the house from four directions, east, west, north, south, and it is impossible for her to escape. The city gate is strictly guarded, and it is impossible for her to get out.

It's possible, where would it be?
Not in a private house, not out of town, not on the street...

Excluding these, what is left is only...!
"Chen Yuan! Are there any abandoned houses in Yangcheng?"

Chen Yuan, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, thought for a few seconds, and replied tremblingly: "Your Majesty, there is an abandoned residential building at the gate of the city, because there was a slight earthquake there last year, and all of them are dilapidated and easily collapsed."

Empress...don't go back and run there.

The dilapidated walls, coupled with the rain, snow and humidity, are not far from collapse.

This……

After hearing this, Gu Huaicheng turned around and strode towards the city gate.

This group of idiots, if his son really died in those dilapidated houses, each of these people would have to be buried with him.

There are many dilapidated houses here, and after searching back and forth for half an hour, they found a house with a collapsed door.

Gu Huaicheng's breathing paused.

There was a very soft humming sound inside, as if the kitten had lost its mother and was very lonely, waiting for help.

Gu Huaicheng stood at the door and took a look at the environment inside the house. The walls and tiles were broken, and the walls were broken. Is it true that the little girl would not go back with him even if she hid here?
In the corner of the wall, Gu Huaicheng saw the little girl curled up into a ball.

I don't know if it's from the cold or from fear, but the whole person is shivering.

Gu Huaicheng squatted on top of her, touched the top of her head, and called "珵'er".

Qi Yinzhen didn't even raise his head when he didn't get a response.

Gu Huaicheng pulled out her arm, held her hand in his palm, and called her again.

Qi Yinping was startled awake.

Slowly raising her head, with her hazy eyes open, she said, "Father, are you here to pick me up?"

She smiled, "Royal father, I know you won't leave me alone."

Gu Huaicheng, who was so stimulated by her words that he couldn't speak at all, seemed to be pierced into his heart by what Qi Yinzheng said.

After a long pause, he said, "Go, I'll take you home."

Qi Yinxuan was obediently picked up by him, put his arms around his neck, and put his head on his chest.

Like a milk cat that lacks love.

It just lacks a trace of anger.

In the middle of the night, Qi Yinzhen, who had been missing for a whole day, was finally brought back. After the imperial doctor saw it, he found that the queen's spirit was a little abnormal, as if she had been stimulated.

Gu Huaicheng fed her ginger soup, and carried her into the bathtub. The bruises on her body had not faded, it was terrifying, everything was accusing him of his inhumanity.

(End of this chapter)

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