Chapter Sixty-Eight: Preparedness

Yun Qinglin is also in his 20s, and he has also seen all kinds of cumbersome things between his father and mother. However, as a bystander, Yun Qinglin still felt unworthy for his mother.

Yun Qinglin's face gradually lost his smile, and the edges and corners were smoothed out by time, and he always had to grow, but at the same time, he also lost part of his happiness.

Yun Qinglin returned to the mansion with a very heavy heart, but he didn't write this feeling on his face, not wanting Ling'er to worry about him.

Sometimes, the softest place that touches the bottom of my heart is home, and even if I get a little love from it, I will feel that there is infinite power in my heart.

Ling'er had already instructed the kitchen to cook a good meal and wait for Yun Qinglin's return, and it must be very tiring after a busy day outside, so he needed to go home and relax.

"Princess, it's getting cold, and you should add an extra piece of clothing." Xiaoberry brought He Ling a khaki woolen coat.

"Now let the maids bring all the food, I'm going to see if Lin Er is coming back soon." He Ling's voice was a little hoarse, and he also had a cold.

"Okay." Berry then went to the back kitchen to see how the food was doing.

The leaves of the trees in the courtyard are almost withered, and there are a few leaves scattered on the branches.

He Ling came to the door of the mansion and waited for Yun Qinglin's return, He Ling's complexion was still pale, and the cold wind made her originally white face a little red, like a blush and a slight dizziness.

He Ling stomped his feet from time to time, and then looked towards the end of the road, hoping that Yun Qinglin could come back soon.

Finally, the figure of the carriage was within sight, and He Ling was relieved, smiling and watching the carriage approach the mansion step by step.

However, the carriage had no intention of stopping when it arrived at the mansion, and He Ling still reluctantly glanced at the carriage that had passed.

"It shouldn't be this one, maybe it's another." He Ling thought silently in his heart.

This scene is like a child waiting for the arms of his relatives, which is the purest love, and it is also the sincerity that nothing can buy.

Whether it is the person who is waiting or the person who is waiting, they all have each other in their hearts, and too humble feelings will not last long.

However, when the pure feelings are mixed with interests or other things, the taste in them has changed, and nothing can resist the original truth!

Another carriage came, and He Ling was not as full of anticipation as he was just now, because in the end, it might be empty joy, but he was more calm.

It wasn't until he saw the carriage stop in front of him that Yun Qinglin got out of the car, and He Ling hurriedly ran forward to hug Yun Qinglin.

"What's wrong? Don't wait outside anymore when it's so cold, there's no way I'm going to lose it. Yun Qinglin patted He Ling gently.

"I miss you! I'm afraid you'll lose it, but if you do, what should I do? He Ling felt that the happiest thing was Yun Qinglin's warm embrace.

"Okay, it's okay, I'm dumb when I hear your voice, and I want to drink some cold medicine after eating."

"Okay, got it, let's go back to the house when it's cold." He Ling refused to let go of Yun Qinglin, and the two of them hugged each other into the house like this.

The meals are already on the table, and the two of them can eat with peace of mind!

However, the queen Wang Xuefu was eating alone in the room, and the thought that the emperor had not come to her for a long time made her feel very uncomfortable.

As a result, this kind of thought slowly accumulates over a long period of time, and the resentment in my heart will become more and more.

After eating, Wang Xuefu sat alone in the back garden staring at the flowers that did not bloom in a daze, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

"Queen, just say whatever you want, the slave will do her best." A maid beside Wang Xuefu bowed her head and said, "It's not a way for you to keep going like this, do you need to go out for a walk?" ”

"No need, you go down first, if there's anything I'll call you." Wang Xuefu waved at the maid and motioned for her to go down.

"Yes."

A year ago, the maid beside Wang Xuefu disappeared, although Wang Xuefu mobilized a lot of manpower and material resources to finally find a corpse.

The relationship between her and the dead maid has been more than 20 years, but in the end, she doesn't even know how she died, and every time she thinks of this, Wang Xuefu will fall into self-blame.

Although these maids around her now are all young, they don't have much scheming, and Wang Xuefu doesn't want to spend too much energy on cultivating newcomers.

Now she thinks more about letting Yun Qinglin sit on the throne of the crown prince, and then the rest is to enjoy her old age in peace, and she doesn't want to care about the affairs in the court anymore.

When the coolness can gradually pierce into the cracks of the bones, Wang Xuefu will be much more sober, now she can't fall down no matter what, if she falls, everything will be wasted!

Every time I think of this, Wang Xuefu can know very clearly what the motivation is to move forward, and there are many difficult times in her life, but the one who wins the last one is also very strong.

Wang Xuefu couldn't sit still, she went back to the house and sat down, the cold air had already made her arm inintuitive, and it didn't ease up for a while.

"Queen, this is hot water, put some Chinese herbs in it, soak your feet to use blood circulation." This maid has been by the queen's side for more than a year, but at least the distance between her and the queen is not a little bit.

"Uh-huh."

Immediately afterwards, the maid took off the queen's shoes, and then waited until the temperature of the water was about the same, and the queen began to soak her feet.

"Queen, is this temperature okay?"

"Uh-huh, okay." The queen sat on the edge of the bed with her eyes closed, eliminating the fatigue of the day, and soaking her feet was much more comfortable.

About half an hour later, Wang Xuefu opened her eyes, "Does the queen still need anything?" ”

"No, you go down."

"Yes." The maid cleaned up the room and closed the door and went out.

Then, Wang Xuefu walked lightly to the door to see if there was anyone outside, no matter what you do, you should be careful and careful.

In case of mistakes, it is too late to regret them, and Wang Xuefu also understands these problems very thoroughly with so many years of experience.

When the night was completely quiet, Wang Xuefu lit a candle, and Wang Xuefu wrote a letter from this light, and the content of the letter was also very much, waiting for tomorrow morning she would send the letter somewhere.