Originally, Xuan'er and Yu'er were very happy to play, and Yu'er and Xuan'er didn't have any thoughts about entering the cold palace. After all, for children, it's just a change of place.

Besides, this is a cold palace, but it has everything, and it doesn't look like a cold palace at all.

Zhan Meixiang closed her eyes, her eyelashes, which were as thin as wings, trembled slightly, her face was a little pale, and she knew in her heart that this was all prepared by Dongfang Che for herself. But he glanced at himself from the future cold palace, even if it was a cold look, he never gave it to her.

Why is Dongfang Che always like this? When she was about to die, she came to say warm words to herself, and the next second she did something she didn't understand. Is that how he protects her?

An emperor in the last moment of life and death, the person he wants to protect is her, is this considered love? If this is really love, why is Dongfang Che willing to radiate it at such a time? Could it be that he likes to hide his mind so much?

Zhan Meixiang really had no way to understand Dongfang Che's behavior, her mind was messy, and she didn't know what she was thinking. The only thing she knows is that she wants to know whether Dongfang Che is alive or dead now.

"Xuan'er, you are playing with Yu'er, okay? My mother was a little tired. Zhan Meixiang opened her eyes and said lightly, stood up slightly and turned back to the room, her face became more and more pale.

Xuan'er looked at Zhan Meixiang's back, frowning and full of sadness. In fact, Xuan'er just looked at Zhan Meixiang's expression very low, and wanted to see her mother's smile before she pulled her mother to play.

Unexpectedly, my mother didn't even have the heart to play. Xuan'er felt very sad, Yu'er walked to Xuan'er's side and coaxed Xuan'er softly.

"Zi'er, did you say that Niangniang was because of the emperor's death......" Lan'er lowered her eyelids and said cautiously.

"Lan'er, you keep quiet, so as not to be heard by your mother." Zi'er reminded Lan'er in a whisper, looking at the door of Zhan Meixiang's bedroom. The cold palace is not Yonghe Palace, even if there is a courtyard, it is not bigger than Yonghe Palace, and no matter how small the sound is, it will be heard.

Zi'er knew that Zhan Meixiang cared about Dongfang Che very much in her heart. Even if she has been hurt many times, her heart still only has Dongfang Che, and she can't tolerate others.

Because of this, the death of the emperor will bring such pain to Zhan Meixiang. And this pain made Zhan Meixiang a little unbearable.

Zhan Meixiang just felt that her head was messed up and wanted to shake off all kinds of thoughts. She returned to the room, took out the tiger talisman from her shirt and looked at it, and her trembling hand gently stroked the tiger talisman, as if there was still a body temperature belonging to Dongfang Che on it.

Suddenly, a crystal tear fell quietly, she held the tiger talisman tightly, closed her eyes and trembled, and salty tears kept falling.

Dongfang Che won't really pass away! There was no way he would have died.

But Zhan Meixiang is more worried about what she will do if Dongfang Che really dies? Her heart fluctuated a little towards Dongfang Che again, why did he die at such a time?

Zhan Meixiang just felt that her heart was weighed down by a thousand-pound boulder, and it became difficult to breathe. Her mind was full of Dongfang Che's various things, recalling their sweet days, her heart tingled, and at the same time, she was bitter.

The door creaked, and Zhan Meixiang suddenly looked at the door, thinking that she would see Dongfang Che appear in front of her eyes.