At the gate of the city early tomorrow morning, Song Jinghe followed the army out of the city.

The Quartet was full of black and oppressive people, Song Jinghe couldn't help but look behind, and He Yu'er ran in the crowd.

Song Jing and dismounted.

"Here's for you."

He Yu'er put a peace charm in Song Jinghe's hand, which she had been wearing since she was a child.

"You ......"

"You're going to write to me in the future."

He Yu'er stopped Song Jinghe's words and smiled.

Song Jinghe clenched the peace charm and nodded.

Turning over and getting on the horse, Song Jinghe's figure gradually faded away, and He Yu'er felt a little pain in her heart, but she smiled happily.

In the next few years, Song Jinghe did not have the opportunity to return to Beijing, but his correspondence with He Yuer has never been broken.

"The fifth prince is not good, Concubine Ling has gone to ......"

A man rushed out of the tent to report back.

Song Jinghe, who was already an adult, fell to the ground with the letter in his hand.

Seven days later, Song Jinghe returned to Beijing, and Concubine Ling's funeral ended.

"Min'er"

Song Jinghe looked at Song Min'er with red eyes, but Song Min'er was a little afraid of this brother, because she had never seen Song Jinghe.

"Mother...... Mother Princess, she was killed by a monster......"

Song Jinghe heard Song Min'er choked up, and his eyes revealed fear.

Song Jinghe was stunned, Song Min'er was also by her mother's side that day.

"Don't talk to anyone like that......"

Song Jinghe hugged Song Min'er and said, now everyone in the world knows that Concubine Ling died of illness.

There was hatred in his eyes, no wonder his father wanted to bury his mother so quickly.

The mother concubine was born in the people, and there was no family support behind her, if she hadn't been favored, I was afraid that she would have been eaten by those women in the harem a long time ago, and the mother concubine knew this very well, so she was sent to the military camp where they couldn't stretch their hands.

Now that Concubine Ling is dead, their situation is in danger.

Then, as he expected, all the heads pointed at him, and Song Jinghe lost his military affairs and was grounded in the palace by the emperor.

"The fifth prince, Lord He's daughter asks to see you."

Someone outside the closed door said that the emperor had forbidden Song Jinghe's feet, but he did not object to anyone seeing him.

"See"

Song Jinghe said that he had not seen He Yu'er since he returned to Beijing.

The door opened, and He Yu'er walked in.

Song Jinghe couldn't help but be stunned, He Yu'er was no longer the little girl she was the same as before, she grew taller and her facial features had grown, but her face was a little pale.

"Are you sick?"

Song Jinghe stepped forward and grabbed her cold little hand, he had never heard her say in the letter.

"It's just a bit of a chill......"

He Yu'er raised her head and her eyes flashed, thinking of the doctor's words, her heart was a little bitter, but the person in front of her was the person she had been waiting for.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, but they also knew that the other party was in their hearts.

"I heard that there are many sons who want to marry Yu'er."

Song Jinghe remembered the rumors in Beijing and smiled at her, He Yu'er is intelligent and intelligent, and she worships under a famous teacher, which is also a topic in this powerful circle.

"Don't listen to that."

He Yu'er was a little angry.

"Good, good"

Song Jinghe just wanted to tease her.

It was getting late, and Song Jing sent someone to send He Yu'er home.

He Yu'er coughed non-stop when she returned to He Mansion, and she endured it in front of Song Jinghe for too long.

"Miss, why are you doing this, if the master knows......"

Yahuan looked at He Yu'er distressedly, now that the fifth prince has lost power, Father He sternly warned He Yu'er not to see Song Jinghe, and she also ran away secretly today.

"Today, the lord has sent some portraits of the nobles in Beijing, let the young lady pick one......

Yahuan pointed to the picture scroll in the box and said.

He Yu'er felt a little cold when she saw it, does her father only use her now?

Knowing that something had happened to the fifth prince, he couldn't wait to find his next home.

A month later,

"Five princes, someone asks to see."

Song Jinghe put down the book in his hand, he has been banned for a month, who will meet him except He Yu'er?

"You ......"

Song Jinghe looked at the masked man in front of him, there was no such person in his memory.

"Cheng Day, also the uncle of the Five Princes."

The man replied.

Three days later, Song Jinghe was relieved by the emperor and married, and his daughter was the prime minister's concubine with a noble status.

When He Yu'er heard the news, the medicine bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

"Miss......"

Yahuan hurriedly supported her.

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy......"

He Yu'er smiled far-fetched.

"Miss, the fifth prince is here."

At this time, someone reported it.

"Yu'er, are you willing to believe me......"

Song Jinghe looked anxious, he was afraid that He Yu'er would be sad.

"Yu'er believes it."

He Yu'er stepped forward and said with a smile, at least Song Jinghe has her in her heart, she is not stupid, she understands his situation now, and it is beneficial for him to marry the daughter of the prime minister, so she does not complain.

As soon as Song Jinghe left, He Yu'er couldn't stand.

"Miss......"

Yahuan cried while He Yu'er wiped the rouge off her face.

"Don't talk to anyone."

He Yu'er said weakly, her body was afraid that it wouldn't last long, but at least she wanted to see Song Jing and happiness.

In July of the first year of Daling, the fifth prince Song Jing and the big wedding.

A month later, the crown prince lost power and was exiled, the emperor was seriously ill, Song Jinghe was urgently summoned into the palace at night, and the emperor died the next day, and Song Jinghe was proclaimed emperor.

The other princes were indignant and disbelieving, and Song Jinghe appeared in the main hall with Cheng Day.

Everyone didn't dare to speak, the Biyu Sect had never participated in royal battles, but with the sect leader's attitude, it was different.

He Fu –

"Miss !!"

"Yu'er!"

Father He screamed, his hair gray, and only now did he realize that he was wrong.

At this time, He Yu'er was hiding on the bed, her breath was stable

, but Father He knew that this was just a return to the light.

"I really want to see ......"

He Yu'er stretched out her hand to touch the void, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, today is the day he ascended the throne, she can't see it, and she doesn't have a chance to say goodbye to him.

"Yu'er ......"

Father He couldn't bear to see his daughter's appearance, he was in what family he was in his life, his wife died in childbirth, and he couldn't protect his daughter. He still clearly remembered He Yu'er suddenly coughing up blood in front of him and telling him not to worry.

As soon as the doctor came, he realized that He Yu'er's body had deteriorated like this.

He Yu'er cried and told him not to tell anyone, once Song Jinghe knew, it would distract him.

"My daughter is a dying person, and I can't drag him down."

At that time, He Yu'er smiled in front of him.

Song Jinghe ...... Yu'er will come in the next life...... Looking for your ......."

He Yu'er said to the void with a smile, and after speaking, her hand was completely lowered and her eyes were closed.

The Royal Palace –

"The marriage decree is good, you wait for the family to announce the decree"

Song Jinghe put the holy decree in the hands of the eunuch, and he was ready to marry Yu'er.

"Newspaper—"

At this time, a voice was heard outside the main hall.

"Yu'er ......"

Song Jinghe, who was seriously ill, looked at the sky, and he dreamed of her again.

opened the clothes on his chest, and there was a small cloth bag containing He Yu'er's ashes, which he held tightly.

Song Jinghe couldn't remember what Yu'er looked like when he learned that Yu'er was dead, he screamed, he cried, he sat with He Yu'er's body for three days, and he didn't put it down until Cheng Yu came.

Yu'er wrote him a letter, asking him to govern the country well, let people stop fighting with demons, she will always wait for her, and they will be together in the next life.

So he let Hu Jiayao enter the palace, and everything he did was just for what Yu'er wanted him to do.

The demon king is resurrected, and he is very happy because he wants to resurrect his Yu'er.

But it still didn't work, the demon king had no choice, and in the end he gave up.

Song Jinghe felt that life was passing, but he was very happy, and now he could finally go to see Yu'er.