"His Majesty and his death once loved and envied the people of the world, how could he do this?" Du Yunjin is still puzzled, the love story of the present and the deceased has been widely circulated by storytellers, attracting the envy of many people, how can such a beautiful story be so unbearable behind it?

"Love and envy the world?" Xiao Yu suddenly raised his head, looked at Du Yunjin with red eyes, and said slowly: "It's just a beautiful illusion in the past, when this illusion is broken, all you get is disgust and hatred!" Do you know? My mother didn't die of illness! My queen mother was given to death by him with a cup of poisoned wine! ”

How so! Du Yunjin felt that Xiao Yu's words were incredible at this time, everyone in the world knew that he died of illness that year, and now he was in great grief, and he refused to go to court for three days, and everyone knows the heart of such a loving wife. If it was really the one he loved deeply, how could he have given her poisoned wine to death?

"My mother was framed and had an affair with the palace guards. Therefore, her father couldn't tolerate her, and made a decree himself. What is the amount of love in the past? He believed what others said, and refused to listen to his mother's explanation. Xiao Yu laughed miserably: "Look here, this is the resting place he chose for my mother, and he really chose a good place, didn't he?" ”

So it turned out that she and most people thought that Kinshang's dislike of the prince was caused by the fact that she couldn't accept the death of her beloved wife, but she didn't expect that there was such a deep reason hidden in it. If this is the case, sooner or later, I am afraid that the position of the crown prince will be out of position, and it is no wonder that Concubine Qing's mother and son dare to be so rampant in the court to win over the ministers and gather their own forces!

However, those are all grievances of the previous generation, how can they still be angry with Xiao Yu? Xiao Yu's body also has his blood flowing on her body, and Xiao Yu's body also confirms their once beautiful love.

"Ah Yu ......" wanted to comfort him who was sad at the moment, but when the words came to his lips, Du Yunjin didn't know what to say more.

"You know what? Jin'er. His smile grew darker and darker than the pale of the night of the poisoning. He also said that I am also a sinister seed, haha, I am a sinister seed! ”

......She seemed to see that in the old days, the young child had just lost his loving mother and wanted to be comforted by his father, so he stretched out his immature hands to his father, but his father opened them fiercely. He cried aggrievedly, thinking that in this way he would get his father's attention and be coaxed by his father, but in the end, he was slapped a few times by his father and reprimanded loudly: "Evil seed! You son of a wretch! ”

She had only known that he was not liked by today, but she did not expect such a hateful disgust. Young children grow up slowly and lonely in such an environment, not only facing the cold eyes of their fathers, but also suffering from the ridicule of others.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that she would have a pain like a thousand arrows piercing her heart because of that near-real imagination.

"Ah Yu, you are not a sinister, you are the most beloved child after the death." She rushed to his side, hugged his waist tightly, and whispered to him, "Look, the queen is watching you!" If she knew you were so sad now, it would be even harder to look at you. ”

"Do you know...... Xiao Yu's sad eyes made the contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth even clearer, and his voice gradually became softer, gradually drowning in the coldness of this room.

"Did you know that peach blossom forest was the place where they first met......"

Du Yunjin's comforting words suddenly lost his voice, that peach blossom forest, it turned out that there was such a place, so why did the deceased coffin and spiritual seat be placed in the peach blossom nunnery? Do you want to reflect on your own mistakes when you die, or do you have no feelings?

She didn't want to guess Jinshang's thoughts anymore, she only knew that Xiao Yu in front of her was what she wanted to protect. She rested her head gently on his back, silently pressing close to him.

The white flags in the temple danced in the wind because of the open door of the temple, and the nuns seemed to be completely blind to the qiē that happened in the temple, silently reciting the scriptures in their mouths.