The princes are waiting at the palace gate, and they want to send their sister to marry together.

Yu Wenhao was wearing a red prince's court robe and a crown, his complexion was a little haggard and tired, and the emotions in his eyes were also complicated.

The female dependents will not be sent, and the prince will send the sedan chair out of the palace, and several princes will drive the high-headed horses, and the honor guard will open the way, and go to the cold house in a mighty way.

She saw Yu Wenhao riding a horse out of about ten meters, suddenly turned around, and glanced at the layers of glazed tile roofs of the palace with sad eyes, and finally landed on Yuan Qingling's face, he seemed to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, turned his head and rode away.

The weather is very good, the sun is shining, the wind is blowing and it is very warm, and the feeling of spring is full of joy, as if the cold has withdrawn from heaven and earth.

The shadow of the sun fell from the gap in the tall locust trees, reflecting the mottled vermilion palace wall, which saw the dispersion of people's hearts and stood tall.

Yuan Qingling walked back to the palace alone, and with a parting glance at the fifth child, the husband and wife were of the same heart, and she knew what he meant.

Today, Yu Wenling is married, and the happiest person should actually be the virtuous concubine in Qingyu Palace.

But she died, and she could never see this scene again.

Yuan Qingling returned to Qingyu Palace.

Gu Si ordered people to guard here, there was no incense burned, no paper burned, and no one kept a guard inside, and the body of Concubine Xian was placed on the bed so quietly.

The weather was cold, and although the body had been placed for seven or eight days, there was no large-scale decomposition, and there was a smell, but when she came in, she opened the windows on all sides, and the smell dispersed quickly, and it was okay.

The back of the hand showed a pale green rot spot, and it looked like it would be swollen and rotten in a few days.

Previously, a charcoal stove was placed here, but after the charcoal stove was removed, the doors and windows were also closed, so the wind could not come in, if it wasn't for the cold weather, I am afraid that there would be a giant view.

Because no one has treated her remains, she is still wearing the clothes she wore when she died, not covered with a quilt, her chest and abdomen can be seen to be slightly bulging, her fingers have been gnawed by rats, and corpse water has seeped out.

Her head and face were covered with white cloth, and she lay silently, without moving.

Because of her past trouble, Yuan Qingling stood in front of the bed, and always had an illusion in her heart, thinking that she would suddenly jump up, look at her with cold and hateful eyes, and then scold her for trouble.

Yuan Qingling still stepped forward to take off the cloth on her face, her eyes were closed, there were green spots on her face and the back of her hands, her face shape had changed a little, her eye sockets were sunken, but her cheeks were bulging, and her skin seemed to be bursting and seeping out, like a pufferfish.

Yuan Qingling tried his best to search for her previous images in his mind, but there were really not many friendly ones, and he almost didn't piece together a smiling face.

"Although I don't like you, I pity life," Yuan Qingling said softly: "If you ask me to tell the fifth child before you die, I will tell you, but not now, when I am almost dead, I will tell him that you told him to avenge you for killing me." ”

She felt very sarcastic, and said: "Actually, I really don't know why you hate me so much, do you really think that everything that Lao Wu is doing today is my command?"

It's really not, he is an independent walking person, with his own thoughts, good and evil, black and white debates, and these bottom line guidelines, he will not fully listen to you or me, and I think that if you and I also love him deeply, we should respect his ideas, not try to control his behavior with my own thoughts, on the contrary, the Su family is the real giant baby, you have spent a lifetime of hard work to support these giant babies, but they have not grown up, and even, they don't even have basic thoughts of good and evil, I don't know if you will regret it at the moment of death, I really hope you can open your eyes and see, the Su family you miss in your heart did not shed tears for your death, but the fifth child and the princess, because of what you did and your death are heartbroken. ”

"The princess is married today, which means that Beitang will open up a new situation, if you really have the so-called spirit in the sky, I hope you can bless her with happiness and health, a smooth life, and a mother, in fact, this is the most basic, isn't it?"

After Yuan Qingling finished speaking, he bowed deeply and said goodbye.

Naturally, there was a wedding banquet in the palace, and the royal family was invited to the banquet, and Yuan Qingling had no intention of drinking the banquet, so he ate some casually and went home.

When she returned to the house, Grandma Yuan was sitting in front of the porch basking in the sun, she was sitting at her grandmother's feet, prostrate on her knees, and said faintly: "Grandma, why do you always have to be full of calculations when you say family affection?" ”

"That's individual!"

Grandma Yuan was clear-minded, and she had seen all the things in the world, smiling and stroking her hair, "Most of the family affection in the world is beautiful." ”

Yuan Qingling raised his head to look at her, looked at her gentle eyes, and remembered that she came to her side through time and space, this kind of family affection is what people yearn for.

She is much, much luckier than the fifth child.

"Life is like this, seeing all kinds of cruelty, but there is always a warm side, everyone is like this, that is, the beggar on the street, suffering from white eyes, destitute, but he always gets a moment of pity."

Yuan Qingling nodded silently, but he couldn't let go of this low pressure in his heart.

Over there, it must be very lively, but Yuan Qingling didn't want to join in the excitement, so he only sent someone over to watch the fifth child.

He might drink to anesthetize his grief now, and let him spend the night, and he should let it go.

Yuan Qingling took the children to play for a while, and then went back to Xiaoyue Pavilion.

I thought that Yu Wenhao would come back very late, but he didn't know that just after Hai, he entered the door.

He didn't smell of alcohol.

Yuan Qingling took off his cloak for him and asked, "Didn't drink?" ”

Yu Wenhao reached out to hug her, pressed his chin against her cheek, his chin was very cold, "Don't drink, as soon as you drink, you can't control some emotions." ”

Yuan Qingling's heart tingled, sat down with him, poured him a cup of hot tea, and stared at his deep eyes, "After today's wedding, I went to see my mother. ”

"Thank you!"

He held her hand, his eyes drooped, and his voice was extremely cold, which made Yuan Qingling feel very heartbroken when he heard it.

"Don't do that!"

Yuan Qingling choked up.

Yu Wenhao stretched out his hand, his fingertips slid over her cheeks, and smiled bitterly, "I'm fine, I lost my mother, I can't just do it for a while, give me some time." ”

"If you want to cry, weep out."

Yuan Qingling grabbed his hand, put it in his palm, and then put his hand together and rested it on his chest.

Yu Wenhao shook his head, "I want to cry, but I can't cry, maybe I'm really an indifferent person." ”

"No, don't say that about yourself."

Yuan Qingling didn't know how to comfort him, he was different from Ling'er, the story of a wind chime could make Ling'er stop crying, but the fifth child couldn't.

"It's okay slowly, don't worry about me," he kissed her on the forehead, his voice cool, "Did she say anything before she left?" ”