Outside the temple.

"Your Majesty, you have changed." Yes, it has changed, it has become so strange, so cold.

The weather was very cold and biting, but Wei Mingzhu felt that his heart was even colder, cold without a trace of temperature.

She suddenly discovered that Xiao Yu was no longer a few years old that she could control.

He is calm, restrained, forbearing, and has the courage and ruthlessness that is not inferior to the previous emperor. The majesty that leaked between the gestures made people can't help but want to surrender to his feet, and they can't afford to resist at all.

He is the king, the lord of the world, Wei Mingzhu once again has such a feeling.

On the horizon, there seemed to be a little snowflake falling, Wei Mingzhu stretched out his hand, and the snowflake fell on his hand, perhaps because his hands were too cold, and the snowflakes melted for a long time.

Xiao Yu said lightly, "Perhaps, it's just that the queen mother has never really understood me." ”

Just now, seeing Wei Mingzhu collapse due to Xiao Changrui's illness, Xiao Yu couldn't tell what it was like. It should be, it's envy.

In my impression, the queen mother always looks calm, not angry or happy, even if her father dies and Xiao Fenglie's army is stationed outside the city, she is not seen to show half of her color. And today, she divulged all her worries and fears.

That's what a mother should look like.

He is the crown prince, and since he can remember, he has learned to be happy and happy, and he has learned to please his father and queen mother, but he is also a child, no matter how mature and sensible he is, he also longs for the care and love of his parents.

For his father, he is the most suitable heir to the throne, and for his mother, he is a tool to compete for favor and protect his status.

"Queen Mother, if it were me who was seriously ill today, would you be so worried?" Xiao Yu opened his mouth and subconsciously asked such a question.

Wei Mingzhu withdrew his hand and did not look at Xiao Yu, "The emperor is the monarch, and he must not put himself in danger when he bears the rise and fall of this Great Zhou." ”

She refused to answer, which was expected, but she still couldn't help but feel a little lost.

God is always so fair, when you give something to you, you always take something from another place. Born in the emperor's family, he has a supreme noble identity, but he also has an unshirkable responsibility and endless loneliness.

It's cold in the heights. No wonder, from ancient times to the present, the emperor explained that he was lonely.

He suddenly wanted to have such a person, who could hold his hand, stand side by side, and expel the silence of his body. He loves her, and she loves him, not for fame, fortune, power, and even without any calculations, just like him.

A delicate face appeared in his mind, the originally sharp lips opened an extremely gentle arc, and the chill on his body was all put away.

Xiao Yu said, "Queen Mother, she is my woman, and she is the person who the child still guards with her heart." "So, no matter what the final result is, I won't allow her to suffer any damage as a result.

The battle in the harem, Xiao Yu has seen a lot since he was a child. He knew very well that even if Wei Mingzhu did not pursue it on his face, with her status as the queen mother, it would not be difficult to make Cui Yan's life sad.

Wei Mingzhu did not reply to this question directly, but said lightly, "Do you remember what the emperor said to you when the emperor died?" ”

"Naturally, I remember." Xiao Yu looked down, "The son of the Xiao family, in this life, you must not fall in love with any woman." ”