Chapter 292: Mother and daughter embrace

When Yun'er was taken away, Feng Qing looked at Wu Yan coldly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his body exuded the majesty and coldness of the king.

The air in the entire hall seemed to be suppressed by his momentum, so that the new sunlight was dimmed and condensed a lot under that momentum, and Wu Yan, who was kneeling in His Highness, trembled like a residual leaf about to wither in the autumn wind.

The hall was surprisingly quiet, everyone held their breath, and no one knew what kind of bloody wind it would be in the next moment.

Marshal Wu couldn't stand still after all, and took a step forward and knelt next to Wu Yan, "Your Majesty, the old minister is confused, and he doesn't notice everything in the queen's palace at all. ”

Feng Qing stared at him, and asked lightly for a long time: "The old marshal is old this year?"

Old Marshal Wu was stunned for a moment, and then his face became extremely ugly, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "The old minister is no longer suitable to be in charge of the guard of the imperial city in old age, and I beg Your Majesty to allow the old minister to return to his hometown." ”

"Quasi-play. ”

Feng Qing's cold voice floated down from the height.

Marshal Wu and Wu Yan's bodies shook at the same time, and "Emperor" Wu Yan screamed helplessly, and collapsed to the ground in despair.

Marshal Wu frustrated and took off the handsome seal on his body, handed it to Xia Linhai, and then got up to leave.

"Father" looked at the old back of her father's departure, and Wu Yan's heart ached like a knife.

"Queen Wu Yan had no way to teach her son, and the emperor was almost in trouble due to the mistake of the investigation, so he took back the phoenix seal and imprisoned Fengming Palace. The silent hall resounded with Xia Linhai's stereotyped emotionless chanting.

"Cough, cough, cough" A mouthful of blood gushed out with the cough, and Yaoling on the side frowned.

"Your Majesty. You're so ruthless. Stopping coughing, Wu Yan looked at Feng Qing with resentment.

"Obilan smoke-"

Hearing this, Wu Yan's body was shocked again, and she looked down the hall door with a frightened expression, and a lake-blue female figure came along the light.

She had to hold a jade seal in her hand, but it was the jade seal of the country.

"The palace maid Lan Yan has made meritorious contributions to protect the seal, and has been promoted to the deputy head of the harem, and I am grateful for this. ”

Lan Yan got up and walked to the side and stood still, looking at Wu Yan with bright eyes, the light in his eyes was dull and quiet.

Wu Yan lowered her eyes but didn't dare to meet her gaze.

"What's the queen's dissatisfaction?" At this time, Feng Qing asked lightly, but Wu Yan didn't dare to argue any more.

At this time, two palace maids came over and took Wu Yan's off. As she walked to the door of the main hall, she looked at the kneeling Wind River. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a tear dripped down.

There was infinite sadness and despair in the voice of "He'er".

At this moment, Feng He's eyes were at a loss, and when his mother staggered by, he couldn't help but reach out and want to grab his mother. But he didn't catch anything.

Feng Qing quietly watched Feng He's every move. There was a faint pain in his eyes.

"The emperor's eldest son, Wind River, is not working. Sent to the Feng ancestral hall to face the wall and think. Xia Linhai's voice sounded again.

A conspiracy was resolved silently, and the important ministers in the court secretly wiped their sweat, and some secretly rejoiced that they were not on the side of the wind river at the beginning. Some were secretly frustrated that they were getting too close to the queen.

Those ministers who were too close to the Empress Fenghe during this period were all sweating, hoping that the emperor would open up and not hold them accountable, after all, the emperor let go of Empress Wu Yan and the emperor's eldest son Fenghe.

Feng Qing, who was high above, overlooked the ministers under the hall for a long time and said coldly: "From today on, the court will be temporarily managed by the crown prince Fengze, and the prince and the prime minister will jointly assist. Chang Yueming, the prince of Yanlong, and the princess of Ningjun were meritorious in escorting, and gave Yanlongjiang Li 10,000 taels of silver to be delivered immediately. ”

When everything was settled, Yao Ling came to Fengming Palace, and Fengming Palace, which was still prosperous and splendid yesterday, suddenly became much deserted today.

Stepping into Wu Yan's dormitory, the hall was covered by layers of curtains and made illusory and gloomy. A hazy glow shines through the closed screen window to let people know that the outside world is bright.

Wu Yan behind the curtain knelt in the hazy light under the screen window, tilted her head, closed her eyes slightly, and let the hazy light sprinkle all over her body.

"Niangniang, Princess Ningjun is here. The little palace maid reported in a low voice.

Wu Yan didn't move, as if she hadn't heard.

When Yao Ling reached out to open the curtain, Wu Yan's voice suddenly came.

"Are you here to see Hongu's joke?"

Yaoling put down her hand and said softly through the curtain: "I saw the onset of Niangniang's old illness, and I thought I would come to see Niangniang's illness." ”

After Wu Yan coughed twice, she said coldly: "This palace is very good, and there is no need for a doctor." ”

Yaoling stood silently for a while, trying to persuade Wu Yan. But I heard Wu Yan say in a low voice: "Even if you cure the illness of this palace, what is the use, this palace is trapped by love in this life after all, so let this palace die for love." ”

Yaoling silently turned around and left, as if she had been overwhelmed by a thousand gold.

"After all, you can't bear to kill me and He'er, and you won't be in vain for me to be alone for you all my life. A desolate smile rose at the corner of Wu Yan's mouth behind her, floating on her haggard face.

Yao Ling went out of the palace, Yueming waited for her at the city gate, holding an umbrella to block the noon sun, and the white robe under the umbrella was clean and elegant.

He silently stared at the listless Yaoling, his face as flat as water.

Yao Ling came to Yue Ming and shook her head slightly.

Yueming glanced at her and said lightly: "You ruined her plan, how could she let you see the disease, and she also knew in her heart that now it is the divine doctor who is in the world to let her prolong her life for a little longer, besides, her heart is dead, what is the point of living in the empty Fengming Palace with her body?"

Yaoling looked at the sky above her in amazement and said, "I just pity Yun'er." ”

All these conspiracies made such a weak palace maid carry her back, and today she learned about Yun'er's life experience, and she felt more and more sympathy for Yun'er in her heart.

She and Yun'er have both lost their parents since they were children, but fortunately, her parents are still alive, but Yun'er is even more miserable than her.

In my heart, I feel that Yun'er and myself have something in common.

"She is willing to die for the sake of the wind river, and no one can control it. Yueming answered lightly.

Yaoling followed Yueming and walked listlessly all the way, and the flow of people and prosperity on the street seemed to be separated from her.

I don't know how long I walked, Yueming stopped, Yaoling also stopped, glanced at Yueming, and then looked around again.

For a moment, everything around was gone, only the private house in front of him, the door of the private house was closed, and a densely foliage plane tree stood quietly there across the courtyard wall.

A layer of mist overflowed Yaoling's eyes, and "Mother" muttered to herself.

"Let's go inside, it's time to get acquainted. ”

Yao Ling's legs facing the door weighed a thousand pounds, and she was finally looking forward to this day.

"Bang bang bang" According to Yi Feng's explanation, Yaoling knocked on the door regularly.

The "squeak" door was opened through a crack.

When the person who opened the door saw a light purple Yaoling through the gap, he was immediately stunned.

The distant memory was opened, everything in front of me was rapidly regressing, but it was like seeing the thousands of mountains and rivers of Yanlong Jiangli, and the heavy sword light and sword shadow, bloody rain and bloody wind.

"My Daughter"

The man inside the door burst into tears, his lips moving involuntarily.

"Mother, mother"

The same Yao Ling was also in tears.

Wu Yu looked at the daughter in front of her, not knowing whether she was happy or sad, sad or painful. The past emerged one by one, and the hidden scars were uncovered again, and the traces of blood could be seen inside.

She misses her daughter, every time in the dead of night, every time the spring flowers bloom, every time her daughter's birthday, she will think of the heart-wrenching cry of her infant daughter.

If it weren't for her desire to find her daughter, she might not be alive now.

How many times have I dreamed that her daughter would suddenly appear in front of her and call her mother, but now that her daughter is really standing in front of her, she doesn't know what to do.

She wanted to step forward and pull her daughter into her arms, but at this moment she didn't have the slightest strength, as if a person who had saved up a breath suddenly unloaded her breath and was so weak.

Yaoling stretched out her hand to widen the gap in the door, stepped in, saw that there was infinite love in her mother's eyes, and stretched out her arms to hug her mother tightly.

Now and now she will protect her mother in this way, so that no one will hurt her in the slightest.

"Mother, I will never let you leave me again. She whispered in her mother's ear.

Tears fell like pearls on my mother's shoulders.

"Ling'er, mother is sorry for you. ”

Wu Yu only repeated this sentence, although there was only one sentence, it contained too much helplessness and hardship.

Yueming saw Yaoling and Wu Yu hugging each other, then turned around and left lonely, and walked not far to see Yi Feng standing under an eaves with a sword in his hand, with vicissitudes and loneliness in his expression.

He walked over to him, stood in front of him and looked at him for a moment, then walked forward, Yi Feng took the sword and followed him all the way. (To be continued......)