Chapter 962: Affection lingers in my heart

"Me and Hongmei too, I have a memory, she appeared in front of my eyes, so many years, she has left me with good food and drink, in fact, I have no impression of my mother, but she, like my mother." Su Yunxi took a deep breath and said.

She was telling the truth and sighing from the bottom of her heart.

In her previous life, she was an orphan, grew up in a welfare home, and relied on her own efforts to gain a foothold in society later.

However, because she has been immersed in her studies, she has no friends or people to care about until she crosses over.

In the first few days, she didn't miss the life of her previous life, she just sighed, she just sighed, she was so overworked and hung up, perhaps, there was not even a sad person.

After crossing over, in the past few years, Hongmei has been with her, and she has not experienced all the care she used to have, but since Mama Qi broke into the backyard that day, she has felt Hongmei's care and knows how Hongmei sacrificed her life to protect her.

Therefore, Hongmei is like a sister, like a mother, and it can be said that she is the most important person in her life.

"I'll ask him to give Hongmei an explanation." Emperor Yuxuan said.

Su Yunxi shook her head: "Even if he has a thousand and ten thousand reasons, this is not the reason why he injured Hongmei like this and knocked him off the cliff." ”

Emperor Yuxuan nodded, stretched out his hand, and held the little woman in his arms.

If it were him, even if he slaughtered the world, he would not take action against Auntie, even if it was his own life, he would not hurt Auntie a point.

These words, he didn't say it, he is not a person who is good at saying sweet words, in the past, Hei Yu prepared so many books for him, and he once imitated the book to say to Auntie, but he found that it could not represent his heart, and those beautiful words in the book could not enter Auntie's heart, nor was it as good as one ten-thousandth of his heart.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The cough came from one side of the room, suppressed, but couldn't help it.

The two of them turned their heads to look at the past together, and after a little silence, Su Yunxi said, "Lord Wang, you go to see your aunt, I'll go see Hongmei." ”

"Well, get some rest early." Emperor Yuxuan lowered his head and said softly.

Su Yunxi nodded, turned around and went back to the room.

Seeing the back of the little woman enter the door, Emperor Yuxuan turned around, walked to the door of the wing room on the other side, raised his hand, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Auntie!" Emperor Yuxuan pushed the door and entered, and Emperor Qingyu was lying on the table drinking water.

He walked over quickly, helped pour some tea, and then helped Di Qingyu to lie down on the bed.

"Why don't you want the maid arranged by the prince?" Emperor Yuxuan handed over the teacup and asked.

"It's not my own maid, it's always not so casual to use, so I just came by myself." Di Qingyu smiled indifferently, took a sip of tea, and then his eyelids drooped and he didn't speak more.

"A lot of things may be different from what we see." Emperor Yuxuan said that he knew Emperor Qingyu's pride, knew what kind of woman she was, knew that she was unwilling to let more people see her decadent and sad face, and she was even more reluctant to let outsiders see her tears.

"How can it be different?" The corners of Emperor Qingyu's lips provoked a bleak smile: "Imperial King, let me ask you, will you attack Ah Ji because of some righteous and awe-inspiring things?" ”

"No!" Emperor Yuxuan said.

Emperor Qingyu smiled, hugged the teacup and stopped talking.