Let go of Wu Lu's hand, squatted down, and looked at Wu Lu steadily, "You kiss your father, he didn't leave you, and I won't abandon you." ”

"I don't." Wu Lu burst into tears, and his emotions completely collapsed.

The heart seemed to be ravaged by something, Huaxin knelt on the ground and hugged Wu Lu into his arms, "Don't cry, I won't abandon you, I will never abandon you, if you don't worry, you will sleep in my arms every night in the future, looking at me every day." ”

Although she has not experienced the feeling of her lover leaving her, she understands the emotional shock of this incident to Wu Lu, he has been rumored by the world to be born unable to speak over the years, so many people think he is stupid, but Huaxin knows that he has hidden everything in his heart, because he witnessed the tragedy of his mother, so he chose to be silent, but silence does not mean stupid.

I'm afraid that among the five-year-old children in the world, Wu Lu can be regarded as the best IQ.

There is a popular saying among the people that only children who have died of their parents will grow up, because they are independent and they have responsibilities.

Holding Wu Lu, Huaxin felt the little guy trembling in her arms, and she gradually settled down.

Cry, as long as you can vent your bad emotions, you will be happy and happy in the future, and only when you are happy and happy, can you truly fulfill the last wish of King Yuzeng.

The Emperor's decree on the death of King Yuzeng was not transmitted back to Tianyao City until after the fifth day.

In the past five days, Huaxin has taken Wu Lu to the mourning hall every night to keep vigil, and during the day she has taken a few hours to rest.

Sitting in the tent, staring at the floor quietly, the emperor wanted to transport the body of King Yuzeng back to Danyang City for burial, and immediately promulgated the will to let Wulu inherit the prince, although some people went to tea and cold sadness, but this can be regarded as a sign to the world, he attaches great importance to the assassination of King Yuzeng.

Regardless of whether the emperor attaches importance to the assassination or not, it doesn't matter to Huaxin, and the most important thing now is that she is going back to Danyang with the corpse of King Yuzeng.

Rao is Huaxin did not specifically inquire about the emperor's handling of Nan Yinhong's affairs, but the rumors still squeezed into Huaxin's ears, everyone said that Nan Yinhong would escort the body of King Yuzeng to Danyang City, but the truth of this rumor is still up for debate, could it be that just because King Yuzeng was assassinated, the emperor forgave Nan Yinhong?

Of course, this kind of rumor is not impossible, after all, the only person who guards the city in Danyang City is Nan Yinhong, and he is the prince, and this time he personally escorted the body of King Yuzeng, which is enough to give King Yuzeng face, and it is also a high honor for the martial family.

It seems that King Yuzeng died well, presumably the emperor attaches so much importance to it, he will definitely attack the Khitan, right?

"Auntie." Wu Lu opened his eyes and called.

Hua Xin came back to her senses and looked sideways at Wu Lu, "What's wrong?" It's not dark yet. ”

Even if she leaves for Danyang, she will have to wait until tomorrow when everything is ready before she can leave, so she still needs to take Wu Lu to guard the spirit today.

"I dreamed of A-Niang." Wu Lu opened a pair of watery eyes and leaned towards Hua Xin's side.

After a few days of buffering, the little prince Wu Lu has already accepted the fact that he is very mature, this kind of maturity that should not be at the age of five makes Huaxin feel more and more distressed.

Huaxin hugged Wu Lu into her arms and asked lightly, "What did you say in your dream?" ”

"A-Niang asked me to follow my aunt, saying that my aunt would definitely be good to me and would not abandon me." Is this the expectation of a five-year-old? Or is there really such a thing as a dream?

Looking at Wu Lu in surprise, Huaxin was a little overwhelmed, in modern times, some five-year-old children still drink milk powder and soak in the amusement park every day, where would they think about these things?

Ancient children were so precocious?

"Really? Then you follow your aunt, and your aunt will hurt you. Touching Wu Lu's little head, he said astringently.

When she returned to Danyang, she really hoped that she could live a peaceful life for a few days, and then, she often went to see Cui Qiyu, helped her to fight at home, and fought at home by herself, presumably her future life will be spent like this.

Fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with people, the fun is endless.

Wu Lu didn't cry, he just lay quietly in Hua Xin's arms, feeling the warmth of mother's love, until it was dark, and the two packed up and went to the mourning hall to keep vigil.

"Concubine Kang stays." Walking to the front of the mourning hall, seeing that Concubine Kang was about to leave, Hua Xin hurriedly called.

After settling Wu Lu and kneeling, Hua Xinwu walked up to Concubine Kang and said in a low voice, "Wuqian has a few words to say to Concubine Fang." ”

Concubine Kang looked back at Huaxin strangely, this woman has not gossiped with herself since she was proud, why did the sun come out of the west today, and she had to say a few words to her.

In the spirit of curiosity, Concubine Kang followed Huaxin to a secluded place on the side.

The moonlight fell on the ground like water, like a thick layer of frost.

"Concubine Fang, in the past few days, Wuqian really can't get out of the grief of losing his brother, and I haven't had time to say a lot of words to you, I hope Concubine Fang won't blame." Pursing her lips and chuckling, Huaxin looked at Concubine Kang very sincerely.

Although Concubine Kang regarded herself as an enemy 100%, she still had to work hard to win over this alliance army, and if she let Concubine Zheng and Concubine Fang unite now, she was afraid that she would die a miserable death.

Concubine Kang looked at Huaxin quietly, waiting for her to continue.

Hua Xin lived up to expectations and continued, "Before the prince left, he originally wanted to foster the little prince in your name. ”

What the? Foster care in her name?

This is what Concubine Kang cares about the most at the moment, so as soon as Hua Xin said a word, Concubine Kang raised the spirit of twelve points and listened.

"Because the concubine has no children under her name, the little prince should be fostered in the name of the concubine, but the concubine is jealous and not a person who can be trusted, the prince is not at ease, thinking about it, he wants to foster it in the name of the concubine." Huaxin said slowly, she carefully observed every expression of Concubine Kang.

Concubine Kang looked the flower heart up and down again, and then sneered, "You said it well, then why did the prince give you the little prince in the end." ”

For Concubine Kang, the important thing is the result, not the process, and the person who benefits in the end is not her, but the pickled goods in front of her who came out of nowhere.

"The prince has always loved you, am I wrong?" Huaxin lowered her eyelids and asked silently.

Concubine Kang's lips opened, and in the end there was no way to refute it, over the years, compared to the two concubines, the prince was indeed the best for her, and he would take her with him wherever she went, but she was not angry and failed to add a son and a half daughter to the prince.

Hua Xin smiled and said, "The prince loves you, and it is because of this that he entrusted the little prince to me." ”

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