Yin Yin frowned, she wanted to break free, but Xiao Qingheng hugged her very tightly, firmly imprisoning her whole person, she couldn't move, and finally had to give up.

She sighed and said, "Xiao Qingheng, you can't go back, from the night you said you wanted to take Zheng Yan'er as a concubine, you can't go back." ”

In the end, Xiao Qingheng still left Fengluan Palace, and as soon as he stepped out of the palace gate, he met Xiao Chen.

Looking at the clothes on Xiao Chen's body, Xiao Qingheng's eyes were stunned, it was the clothes that Yin Yin was making when he saw him a while ago, he thought it was for him, and he was overjoyed for this, he never thought that he was delusional, it turned out that this dress was for his son.

Yes, she said that she would not love him anymore from that night, so how could she make clothes for him again.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Chen asked softly, he felt that his father's face seemed to be very ugly, and even the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

"Nothing." Xiao Qingheng said lightly, said no more, and turned to leave.

Xiao Chen looked at the back of him leaving, and somehow, he felt that the back was lonely, and the whole person was very discouraged, as if he had lost his spirit in an instant.

Xiao Chen frowned and didn't look away for a long time.

Xiao Qingheng suddenly bent his waist and covered his chest when he turned around a corridor, and his eyebrows were full of forbearance.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Dezi was taken aback when he saw him like this, and he was very anxious.

Xiao Qingheng only felt that his chest hurt badly, as if someone was slowly cutting with a blunt knife, it hurt little by little, not fatal, but it was painful all the time.

"Your Majesty, do you want to be a doctor?" Xiao Dezi was a little worried and asked cautiously.

Alas, I didn't go back to Your Majesty to Fengluan Palace, and when I came out, my face and mood were not good, and this time it was even worse, as if the whole person had been abandoned.

Even when he looked at it, he couldn't bear it.

Xiao Qingheng was silent and did not speak.

"Or, or the slave will invite the queen mother?"

As soon as Xiao Dezi's words were finished, he was denied by Xiao Qingheng: "No need, I'm fine." ”

Xiao Qingheng stood up and walked forward again, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.

It's just that his face is bloodless.

That night, the entire imperial study was tightly sealed, and there was no one inside except for Xiao Qingheng.

Xiao Qingheng leaned on the dragon chair with his back, sitting on the cold ground without any image, his black hair was scattered, and he raised his head and poured wine into his mouth.

There were several empty jars of wine rolling down the ground.

The Adam's apple rolled, the fishy and spicy wine entered the abdomen, the nerves were paralyzed by the wine, and the consciousness gradually blurred, perhaps only in this way could Xiao Qingheng not think about things for the time being, and ignore the pain in his heart for the time being.

His eyes were as red as blood, but his face was pale.

But no matter how much wine he drank, what appeared in front of him was Yin Yin's calm and indifferent eyes when he was in Fengluan Palace, and those words that sounded safe and generous lingered in his ears over and over again.

In the end, all the voices fell silent, except for the phrase "I don't love you anymore".

Xiao Qingheng's breathing stagnated instantly, and the wine jar in his hand was smashed to the ground by him, the wine jar was instantly shattered, the fragments fell to the ground, and the wine flowed out.

Xiao Qingheng looked up to the sky and laughed, like a crazy demon, laughing and laughing, but tears fell, he covered his face with his hands again, and his body kept trembling......

Fengluan Palace, Yin Yin put on a snow-white cloak, opened the window, and looked up at the night.