Chapter 618: Princess Yu's Death
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King's Landing looked at his son in astonishment, and spoke again, since the last time he called for his father to hug, this son had not made a sound, not even crying and laughing.
He had to think that the last time he heard it was his hallucination.
Unexpectedly, this time he spoke again, and he said clearly and with certainty, Xue'er is not his mother?
What's going on with this kid!
Don't even recognize your own mother?
King's Landing looked at Hanamichi Xue, who was almost the same as a dead person, he also felt a little strange, at first he would feel distressed and sad when he saw Hanamichi Xue's appearance, but recently he felt less and less like this, as if this person had nothing to do with him.
Even if I slept next to her, I didn't have any emotion.
"Son, tell Daddy, why do you say that Xue'er is not your mother?" King's Landing could not find an answer, so he could only ask his two-month-old son. ใๆโๅปโณๅฐโ่ชชโณ็ถฒ Qu ใ
This kid only knows how to sleep all day long, and never likes to take care of people, even if others tease him, he never laughs.
He hoped that his son would reply to him, but the little guy was asleep and very sweet, so he didn't want to pay attention to him at all.
"Boy, you are so arrogant when you are so big, and you will see how your father will fix you in the future." King's Landing slapped his little butt and couldn't help but laugh when he saw his son spitting small bubbles in his little mouth.
Raising his eyes to look at Hanamichi Xue, Jun Lintian felt melancholy again, today when Song Yi told him that Xue'er might not live for a few days, he didn't feel too sad, for some reason, he seemed to have accepted the fact that Hanamichi Xue would leave him on a limited day.
There was no imaginary grief, just peace, he remembered what Cher had told him before, she had said that she would never leave him and would always be by his side.
He should have believed her.
What's more, her identity is so special, maybe it was only this body called Hanamichi Snow who died, not Xue'er.
Realizing this, King's Landing sat up, and touched the placket of Hanamichi Snow with his big palm, covering the two clumps of pears he loved most on weekdays, but he felt tasteless, and he couldn't lift the slightest flaw.
He suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and now he was sure that it wasn't him who had changed, but because this person was no longer Cher.
He looked down at the son in his arms and kissed him on the forehead: "Son, you are still smart, but where did your mother kiss her, you have to help your father find it." โ
Although he thought it was incredible, King's Landing could be sure that this son was not an ordinary person.
Fengge's body was born as the pride of the sky, and the heavenly master's calculation of the destiny of Hanamichi Snow was indeed correct.
In the eighty-ninth year of the Qin calendar, on the 14th day of July, Princess Yu Flower Road Snow Xue died.
That night, the mourning hall was put out, and the news of Princess Yu's death spread throughout the imperial city in the middle of the night of the full moon, and the people who reported the news from all over the government knocked on the quiet door of the mansion.
Some people are happy, some are sad, some are heartbroken, and some are smiling.
Somewhere in a mansion in the Imperial City.
"Dead, finally dead, our chance has come." In the dim space, the middle-aged man smiled heartily.
"Princess Yu is dead, what good is it for us? Aren't you afraid that the eighth child will bite like a mad dog? A young man next to him said coldly.
"How much King's Landing loves that woman named Hanamichi Snow is good for us, hehehehe." The middle-aged man smiled slyly, and it was creepy to listen to in this dark night.
"We've put so much effort into dealing with King's Landing, not against Princess Yu, what is your purpose?" The young man asked with a frown, a little displeased with his partner's lack of honesty.
"You'll know in two days, when Princess Yu's coffin is buried, then we will have a chance to control the king's landing."
"Then I'll see."
And in one of the palaces of the Imperial Palace, Ji Shangyun stared at Wanying back and forth in disbelief: "What did you say?" Princess Yu has passed away, how is it possible! How could she die suddenly, did you have a nightmare in the middle of the night! โ
Wan Ying tightened her body in fear: "Back to Luodi, this is the news released by King Yu's Mansion, and now a mourning hall has been set up in King Yu's Mansion for people to mourn, and the news is true." โ
"Impossible!" Ji Shangyun roared angrily: "Hanamichi Xue won't die, she has the silkworm clothes I gave her, who can hurt her!" โ
Wan Ying bit her lower lip: "I heard that Princess Yu is a Yin Yang Descending Head Grass, King Yu has issued a pardon decree, and all Gu Masters who can Yin and Yang Descending Head Grass will be killed." โ
"Yin and Yang Descending Head Grass? How I haven't heard! When was this! "Isajiyun is in the palace these days, helping the emperor to rectify the affairs of the court.
Two months ago, when he heard that Hanamichi Xue had given birth to a baby boy, he was sad and didn't go to congratulate him.
He never imagined that he would hear this kind of bad news two months later, he never gave up his feelings for this woman, he thought about keeping her silently all the time, and when King's Landing was not good for her one day, he would take the opportunity to enter.
But now that there is no chance, she is dead, what is the use of more scheming.
"This matter was kept under wraps in the Yuwang Mansion, so I didn't hear about it."
Ji Shangyun got out of bed and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and dress me, I want to see her immediately, I don't believe she is dead, she is so alive and kicking, how can she go like this, so many people have hurt her so many times She is alive and well!" โ
How did this bastard protect her, he should have done whatever it took to imprison her by his side.
In King Yu's mansion, there was a sad face, crying up and down.
Only King Yu, who should be grief-stricken the most, stood quietly in the center of the mourning hall with his son in his arms.
"Lord, you can cry if you want to, Princess Yu has knowledge under the spring, and I don't want to see you in such pain." Gong Qing persuaded with concern on the side.
Jun Lintian's slender fingers caressed his son's quiet and innocent sleeping face, and he was slandered in his heart, his mother was fragrant and died, and there was a cry around him, he could still sleep so sweetly, he was really a heartless little guy.
"This king believes that Cher will not leave this king, and one day she will return." King's Landing said lightly.
This sentence frightened everyone in the mourning hall, today is Halloween, Princess Yu has just passed away, and everyone is looking at Princess Yu's body into the eyelids.
King Yu's words are not terrifying, and no matter how sad he is, his mood is made a little gloomy.
"Lord Wang, there are many people who come to mourn outside the house." The steward said at the door.
Jun Lintian turned around with his son in his arms and said indifferently: "Open the door of the mansion and accept all those who mourn from now on until the princess's coffin is buried." โ
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This night, Hua Chongsheng was sleeping peacefully, and was suddenly woken up by a cry, and when he got up, he saw that Li was burning paper money in the yard.
Flower rebirth, today seems to be a folk Halloween Festival, to worship the souls of the dead. Reading, a better reading experience.