190 Death of the Crown Prince

It's been three days, and King Guangling's wounds are gradually healing under Qing'er's care. Seeing that his wound was not infected and gradually improved, Qing'er's hanging heart finally let go.

Although there is no major problem, Qing'er still changes his dressing twice a day, so that he can recover sooner.

In the evening, Qing'er walked into his room with the ointment.

King Guangling was sitting upright at his desk, his face was stern, his eyes were cold, and there was an opened letterhead on his desk.

He became like this, and Qing'er also felt very strange.

What the hell happened to him?

Did something happen?

Qing'er walked in with the ointment.

He didn't react for a long time, still with a cold face, as if he hadn't seen Qing'er.

The more this happened, the more worried Qing'er became, and asked lightly: "Lord Wang, it's time to change the dressing." ”

Deathly quiet.

He raised his head, his cold eyes, no joy, no sadness.

Long.

"The prince is dead! Do you know? The prince is dead! ”

The tray fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound, and the ointment bottle shattered to the ground.

Qing'er was stunned, motionless.

There was a long silence.

"How so? How can it be? ”

Qing'er shook her head vigorously.

"This is not true? When I left, he was fine, how could it be ......"

"The letterhead has just arrived. I just got the news, too. How can there be a fake? ”

King Guangling's cold eyes stared at Qing'er.

"It's not true!"

Qing'er shook her head slightly.

"When I left the palace, the crown prince was fine...... and Father-in-law Su Shi has been with him...... How could it be ......"

"The prince fell into the pond by mistake and drowned."

King Guangling said coldly.

The sad eyes were full of loneliness.

"Father-in-law Su Shi has also hanged his lord. The queen has arrested all the eunuchs and maidservants in the East Palace, and under severe torture, more than half of the dead and injured have been killed, and now there is no result. ”

Hearing this news, Qing'er only felt dizzy, trembling and almost falling down, but fortunately, King Guangling stepped forward and gently helped Qing'er to the desk and sat down.

Qing'er thought of the past, every moment, although the prince was weak and incompetent, he was depressed, but he was kind-hearted after all.

Qing'er's lonely eyes looked helplessly into the distance.

He said to himself, "How did you end up in the pond by mistake?" On that day, it was good to look at the flowers together. Isn't he getting better? Isn't his spring coming? Didn't he say that he wanted to be good, how could this be...... Why ......"

"Qing'er, this matter is absolutely true! The news coming out of the palace will not be fake! ”

King Guangling emphasized.

He couldn't understand why she was so distressed to ask the news.

Why Qing'er is unwilling to accept this fact.

"Say no more!"

Qing'er was furious.

"Say no more...... Don't say it......"

"Qing'er, don't forget your identity, in that palace, you are just a maid! Your task is only to do your part, what else does it matter to you? ”

Guangling King Road.

"Whether it's a princess or a prince, you have your own destiny, this qiē has nothing to do with you at all, you may be white? As a prince, this is fate, born in a conspiracy, living in a conspiracy, even if he dies one day, maybe he doesn't know why? Qing'er, the road to imperial power, has been full of thorns since ancient times. Now that you are in the palace, it is inevitable that you will see a lot of things happening, but I don't want you to be involved in this road, and I don't want you to invest too much emotion in this road, I just want you to stay out of it, you understand? ”

"Don't I even have the right to be sad?"

Qing'er retorted.

"Qing'er is also a person with blood, flesh, and feelings, not dead wood."

King Guangling's eyes were cold and terrifying.

"Qing'er, don't you understand? The prince is not the one he wants. Even if the prince once intentionally wanted you as a concubine, it was because Guo Wan was ruthless to him, he just wanted to find a replacement. Don't you know this better than I do? The only person he has loved since he was a child is Guo Wan, the person he loves is only Guo Wan, and only Guo Wan is the person he loves the most! Not you! Not you! Now, what's the point of you being pitying yourself and hurting yourself here? ”

Qing'er looked at him coldly.

I'm so haggard, why is he still so pressing?

Although the prince and I are not in love, we have known each other after all.

Although I have been hurt because of him, but later we have known each other for warmth, and we know each other like friends, don't I even have the right to be sad?

"After all, I have known the prince once, people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?"

"What's so bad about being ruthless, being ruthless doesn't hurt?"

He chuckled.

"Qing'er, you hurt for him, but has he ever considered your feelings? Have you ever respected your wishes? Isn't it selfish and arbitrary that he doesn't love you, but still wants to keep you by his side? You knelt in the snow, almost freezing to death, did he hurt you and pity you? Even if he really cares about anyone, it is Guo Wan! ”

"It's all time gone! Lord, don't say it. ”

Qing'er muttered to herself.

He suddenly mentioned Guo Wan, and some doubts lingered in Qing'er's mind.

"Throughout his life, he was the prince of the Tang Dynasty, glorious and wealthy, it can be said that he has the envy of the world, he should be happy, why is he always depressed, in the end, but it ended so bleakly. The prince is devoted to Guo Wan, why is the falling flowers intentional and the flowing water ruthless. Why did he never get the heart of the people he loved? Guo Wan has no intention of the prince, so who is the person she wants. Who could have fallen in love with her more than the crown prince? ”

Qing'er's puzzled eyes collided with King Guangling's dodging eyes.

"Qing'er, don't think about it anymore!"

King Guangling looked at Qing'er calmly.

"When I received the bad news from the prince, I was also discouraged. Since it has happened, there is no way to avoid it. Qing'er, it's time for us to go back to the palace. The moon slave girl was a little too busy. My father has been in poor health lately, and has called your name several times in a daze, and you should go back and wait. ”

"Your Majesty, how is his health?"

Qing'er hurriedly asked.

"In the last few days, it's been very bad, and the old cough has become even worse."

King Guangling's expression was full of worry.

The situation is also unpredictable.

"Yesterday, I had a high fever that didn't go away, and the imperial doctor said that I was infected with typhoid fever. I only hope that my father will recover soon. ”

He shook Qing'er's hand.

Asked softly.

"Qing'er, let's clean up and go back."

Qing'er nodded.

Hearing that the emperor was sick, Qing'er was even more upset.

It is also my wish to see him earlier and wait by his side.

After dotting, Qing'er said goodbye to Liuniang and returned to the palace with King Guangling.

Although I am reluctant to give up Liuniang, the sisters of Chaxiangju, it is time to return to the palace after all.