I can't go on, Chu Zikai knows too well that the matter of life and death is not something that people can control, in the face of this matter, the ragged beggar and the noble emperor are just as powerless, the probability of realizing this promise is too slim, but in addition, I don't know what to say to stabilize Yu Zhao.

Yu Zhao was full of fear, everyone in the house was a relative connected to the heart, and whoever had a change was a flesh in his heart, so he really didn't dare to guess and explore. Tears blurred his eyes involuntarily.

After the panic, Yu Zhao wiped away his tears and looked at Chu Zikai in disbelief. "Your Majesty said a few hours ago that he would believe me. So JeGeqi and my mother made a mistake, and without the slightest hesitation, they persuaded him to quit and insisted on returning to you, but why are you so impulsive, don't you believe me? What do you do when you hurt them? ”

Collapsed to the extreme, he was surprisingly optimistic, wanting to seize every bit of hope as a reason to support it, Yu Zhao kept wiping the tears that kept pouring out, and slowed down for a long time before asking in a trembling voice: "Who is hurt?" ”

Chu Zikai tightened his arms, as if he was afraid that she would escape, and replied: "Your mother, she jumped from the attic, I just wanted to know where you are, I didn't expect this." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Yu Zhao didn't dare to face it, so he could only comfort himself: "The platform is not high, not as high as the tree I climbed when I was a child, I fell down, my mother just used wild herbs to ......"

The more he talked, the more unconfident he became, how can the green grass and bluestone bricks be compared, Yu Zhao understood the reality, and gradually collapsed, and the few people cried out loud, crying breathlessly, and the words were broken into fits, and begged: "Your Majesty...... Please take me back quickly, I want to see my mother......"

When this happened, Chu Zikai was full of remorse, and he had never seen Yu Zhao collapse like this, he was afraid and distressed, and gently pressed her in his arms and gently comforted her.

After doing these measures, Chu Zikai did not walk faster according to what Yu Zhao said, and still walked slowly, as if there was something in Nanrong Mansion that made him extremely afraid, thinking that he could escape for a moment.

Wen Luo, who was walking in front, seemed to have inquired about the news from the guards, and then he heard the cry from behind, unbelievable, but he didn't know why so many things had happened after he slept and opened his eyes again.

Mother and daughter connected hearts, as if Yu Zhao had sensed something, it was useless to force himself to be calm, obviously he hadn't learned the news yet, and the sadness kept coming to his heart, and he was almost out of strength crying in Chu Zikai's arms.

Finally heard the voice of Nan Rong Weixiao in front of him, Yu Zhao didn't care about anything, and struggled to get off the horse. Chu Zikai was afraid that she would fall, so he had to stop and go down with her.

As soon as his foot touched the ground, Yu Zhao shook off Chu Zikai's hand and stumbled towards Nan Rongwei in front of him, Chu Zikai followed closely behind, gritting his teeth and praying for a miracle to happen.

But there is no mercy in the sky, Nan Rongwei Xiao's eyes are red, he tried his best to suppress his sadness, and at the moment he saw Yu Zhao, he tried his best to straighten up his old body and stepped forward, and what he said was a desperate comfort: "He Ning, grief is meaningless, you must take care of yourself first......"

The high wall of hope in his heart collapsed in an instant, and Yu Zhao couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality, and finally the vision in front of him became gray......

After only two days of reunion, the joy of reunion has not yet appeared, but the sadness is rapidly blurred in Nanrong Mansion, and the moon is shining brightly on the third watch, dispelling the stuffiness of the day, but the sorrow that envelops Nanrong Mansion can not be dispersed.

Extremely sad, Mrs. Nan Rong's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she didn't want to talk about her elders, and she knelt in front of Yu Lu's bed with Yu Zhao, hugging Yu Zhao as if she was holding the last bit of hope to support it, and she didn't dare to let go.

The two grandparents, one bereaved their daughter and the other bereaved their mother, endured the same grief and empathized, snuggling up to each other with silence as comfort.

Around, there are already dead people, in the front hall, the matter that should be discussed is still not stopped, Lianye knelt on the side and burned paper money, I don't know if she lost her mind because she was too sad, she lost her ordinary reason, wiped her tears, and scolded in a low voice: "I forced Mrs. to die, and I have to think about how to ask Miss to go." It's really not something ordinary people do. ”

Indeed, Chu Zikai is not an ordinary person, he is the Son of Heaven. The Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and this sentence has never been used by the world to bluff the world's allegiance to him. If the Son of Heaven breaks the law, he will not let the world know about it at all. What he wants, he will never give up half a point because he has made a mistake.

Since he came back, Yu Zhao has never knelt in front of Yu Luling, he has not had time to cross-dress, and he is still wearing lotus pink clothes after losing his mother, which is too unusual. De Niang prepared the things, came over and put down the notice: "Please Miss leave and change into plain clothes." ”

Yu Zhaomu turned his head and touched the white clothes in front of him, tears dripped on his head, and he couldn't see it even if he was smudged, he was really wearing it when he should be sad.

Yu Zhao trembled and raised his hand to take off the hairpin ring on his head, but was reminded by the grandmother sent by Chu Zikai to star: "The good thing of the county lord is coming, and the spirit guard is already a broken rule, don't be contaminated with any unfortunate things, and don't wear filial piety clothes." ”

Rules, this thing that has bound Yu Lu's life, how long has she gotten rid of it, and it is her daughter's turn again. Yu Zhao turned a deaf ear, took off the hairpin ring, and a strand of hair fell out.

Seeing this, the grandmother didn't know whether to persuade her again, so she heard Chu Zikai's voice outside: "For her, whether it is today or in the future." No rules are required. ”

The grandmother knelt down in fear and bowed her head, and promised repeatedly: "Follow Your Majesty's will, the slave and maid understand." ”

Yu Zhao turned his back to Chu Zikai and did not move, Mrs. Nanrong trembled and turned around to salute, but was stopped by Chu Zikai: "Madame, go back and rest, I will accompany He Ning, you and the general are old, I am afraid that I can't stand the long night." ”

When it was confirmed that this was true, Mrs. Nan Rong stood up and staggered twice, almost falling down without holding her palm, and the maid next to her hurriedly supported her to make her barely stand still. Yu Zhao finally spoke, and persuaded in a dumb voice: "Grandmother, go back and rest, if you are tired and sick again, I really don't know how to endure it." ”

"Okay, grandmother listens to you, Hening rest assured......" Mrs. Nanrong squatted down again and wiped her tears for Yu Zhao, he was hit too hard. His expression was numb, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, and he reluctantly nodded to signal Yu Zhao to feel at ease, and he couldn't stand up anymore, and was half-supported and half-supported by the maid.

Chu Zikai sent everyone down, and then he approached, squatted down beside Yu Zhao, personally removed the hairpin on her head, and said softly: "After I allow you to stay and send the spirit, let's go back." ”

It's so merciful, Yu Zhao said sneering in his heart. His head was slightly sideways, avoiding his hand, silently resisting his voluntary admitting of his mistake.