As soon as it was dawn, I was woken up by a loud noise outside. A wave of irritability welled up in my heart. Then I heard my mother crying in a daze, and I didn't turn around and fell asleep again. I started to get up, and Linglong saw that I was going to get up, and walked over quickly to help me get dressed.

"Linglong, what's going on outside? I seem to hear my mother's voice. ”

"Princess, it seems that someone from the emperor's side is here. I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I did not disturb you. ”

Yes, I have been snoozing since I was a child, and I hate it when people wake me up, so it is often my mother who calls me, which is naturally clear in my heart.

I walked out with Linglong, and the first thing I saw was Feng Qingzi, I don't know what he was doing here, although he saved his mother, but he took away the ink dye, I really don't have a good impression of him.

Then I heard the concubine's hoarse cry, "Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran." Mother is sorry for you. "Every word is heartbreaking, and every word is moving.

When I heard this, I felt a chill in my heart, and then I realized. Behind Kazekiko lay a person, while the mother fell to her knees.

Impossible, how can ink dyeing, absolutely impossible. I hurried forward.

The face could not be more familiar, but the face was pale, and the eyes were closed and lifeless.

How could it be, my legs instantly lost strength and I sat on the ground. It's absolutely impossible, didn't Mo Dye say that he would only go out for a while, let me and my mother wait for him!

It was like a knife had been inserted into my chest, and it hurt so much that I was almost out of breath.

"The living have passed away, and I hope that the mother will mourn!" It's Kiyoko Kaze's voice.

Yes, it must be him, and the ink dye is with him.

I don't know where I got the strength, and I stood up.

Grabbing Feng Qingzi's neckline, "Say, isn't it you, what's wrong with you dyeing the ink?" ”

Actually, Kazekiko was a head taller than me, and I grabbed his collar. If he doesn't bow his head, I look like I'm being coquettish, begging for a hug, and this posture is very weird. It's just that I was in a state of anger and didn't see anything strange in it.

"Princess." He crouched down. "Let the mother's day mourn, after all, a long pain is better than a short pain. It's already happened, and none of us have the power to change anything. Everything has to go with the flow. He spoke politely but not detachedly. It's like a friend for many years, comforting me.

"No, I don't believe it, ink dyeing is not dead." My mind was so confused that I couldn't hear his out-of-the-line sounds. I just ran into my room. Lock the door.

Wrap yourself tightly in the quilt, "No, the ink dye is not dead." "I told myself over and over again." Absolutely not. "Obviously I was separated a few days ago, what he said that night, his smile, the temperature of his palm, everything was like yesterday, he said let me wait for him to come back. Ink dyeing won't lie to me.

This must be a dream, it must be Kazekiko who is lying to me. Yes, it must be Kiyoko Feng who is lying to me.

I was wrapped in a quilt and chattered, crying and laughing, tossing and turning for most of the night.

I recalled the words of Kiyoko Kaze: "Long pain is better than short pain." "Why is "let the mother" just let the mother concubine?

I began to pull myself out of my grief and ponder what Kazekiko had said.

Could it be that this is a bureau, a bureau for the mother and the mother to see for themselves.

I pat my head, yes, it must be.

After I figured it out, the first thing I did was to get up and go to Kazekiko to verify.