Until Zhou Yanqing babbled and said hoarsely, he saw her shoulders trembling, but there was sadness in his eyes.

When the night was like ink, he stopped and hugged Zhou Yanqing: "Let's go." ”

Zhou Yanqing buried his face in the arms of the fourth prince, and almost for a moment, the tears that he had endured for a day poured out, and in an instant, he soaked Zhou Yun's clothes.

She grabbed Zhou Yun's clothes, choked and said softly.

At the end, he looked back at the graves with a bright smile, "Brothers, I'm going back, and I'll come back another day." ”

Until she walked out of the imperial mausoleum, Zhou Yanqing nested in Zhou Yun's arms, she cried silently, her body seemed to be spasmodic, and she was so sad that she couldn't make any sound.

But Zhou Yun just hugged her and walked out with her steadily.

Until the middle of the night, she seemed to have had enough catharsis.

"Fourth brother, I'm fine. "She had a very nasal voice.

Zhou Yun smiled and asked, "Are you more comfortable?"

She was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile: "Yes." ”

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Zhou Yun sent her to the carriage, and he rubbed her head: "You, you have been like this since you were a child, and you have always endured it by yourself if there is anything." ”

Zhou Yun couldn't help laughing, but his mood was extremely complicated.

These people may be blind, since they learned that there is a little prince in the cold palace, at first they were independent, too lazy to take care of it, and later because of a black cat, they intersected with Xiao Jiu one after another, and they had a deep affection for each other, blindly spoiling Xiao Jiu, treating Xiao Jiu as the tip of their hearts, letting the first emperor loosen his mouth, let Xiao Jiu move out of the cold palace, and let Xiao Jiu follow them to go to school in the country.

But in the face of Xiao Jiuri's pale face, they only thought that it was congenital weakness, and Xiao Jiu took leave from time to time, so they believed in the motherly appearance made by Concubine Rong, thinking that Xiao Jiu was not in good health, so he had a cold and had to cultivate.

But who knows, those days were all man-made.

Xiao Jiu was full of vitality during the day, in front of them, Xiao Jiu had always been carefree, until the close henchmen around Concubine Rong were secretly cut off by Xiao Jiu one after another, until the two of them completely tore their faces, until they accidentally discovered Xiao Jiu's daughter, they finally understood what had happened over the years.

Distress is more self-blame.

She never relies on anyone, she is always carrying it alone, she has done a lot of things, she has no strength, so she accumulates strength, such as Rong Guifei, even if she is still alive, but long before Xiao Jiu ascended the throne, that person was already in shape, was poisoned by Xiao Jiu, and was tortured to the point of going crazy.

Zhou Yun smiled hoarsely and helped her comb the broken hair on her cheeks. "You take it a long time, tonight we will go to the imperial tomb and stay in the palace over there. ”

Zhou Yanqing responded softly with one word, "Okay." ”

In Zichen Palace, Xiao Yan and Xuan Ye couldn't stay, counting Liang Wenxi, a total of eight people, all of whom lived in Zichen Palace. But today, several people learned the news that Zhou Yanqing and the four princes went out of the palace to the imperial tomb together, and the men looked bored.

Jiang Jianchen still looks cold and dusty, his eyes are light, due to his personality, he doesn't have much intersection with these people, and he can't talk about enthusiasm.

But in the middle of the night, he looked at the stars in the night, and suddenly got up and went to the main hall of Zichen Palace.

Liang Wenxi sat stupidly on the huge dragon bed with the quilt in his arms, this palace is so empty, his world has been revolving around Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang didn't return to the palace tonight, he felt that this dormitory was too big, so open that he couldn't sleep.