Chapter 272: Grandpa Huang

"Ye Hua ......" Hua Xuanji was actually most afraid of Ye Hua's appearance of looking like he had nothing to do, but actually hiding countless secrets in his heart, and gently placed his little hand on his cold and white palm, looking at his eyes, his eyes floating faintly. The voice touched the softest place in Ye Hua's heart like a small needle.

"Don't hold yourself back if there's anything, you're not alone...... If you feel uncomfortable, just say it. ”

"Don't worry." How could he be so fragile for her to worry about him, his cold eyes were full of indescribable tenderness at this time, and he was just about to continue to say something but was interrupted by a crisp cry.

"It's Qi'er." Hua Xuanji immediately recognized the owner of the voice, took Ye Hua's hand and ran out: "Qi'er must have seen the body of the emperor, let's hurry up and take a look." ”

Sure enough, when Hua Xuanji and Yehua walked out of the dark and pungent smell of the prison, Qi'er was lying on the ground like a ball, holding the prophet's arm tightly with two small hands, saying nothing and not letting the soldiers who were carrying them leave.

If it was a child from another family, if it was not persuaded, those soldiers would definitely kick it away, but the body in front of him like a small meat ball was the only son of the emperor today, the crown prince, the person who was most likely to inherit the throne in the future, even if they lent them a hundred guts, they wouldn't dare.

Therefore, the four people carrying the bamboo frame had to maintain a half-squatting posture, which made Qi'er cry while holding the prophet.

The two white and tender little hands were in stark contrast to the prophet's somewhat yellowed and wrinkled skin, and the two little hands held the prophet's arm to the fullest, and Qi'er did not feel the slightest disgust at the bloody aura coming from the prophet's body, nor was she afraid of the cold......

The two black jewel-like eyes blinked vigorously, and Qi'er cried and broke the prophet's fingers.

The pink mouth pouted back and forth, looking at the soothsayer's closed eyes, Qi'er suddenly shook the soothsayer's arm.

"Grandpa Huang...... Grandpa, hurry up, don't be snooze, Grandpa, hurry up and play with Qi'er, Qi'er has learned a lot of poems and didn't recite them to Grandpa, Grandpa, can you get up quickly...... Qi'er won't make you angry anymore, Qi'er won't mess with your tools anymore, and Qi'er won't steal food behind the emperor's back, grandpa, can you get up quickly...... If you can get up, Qi'er can never ride a big horse again, so that the imperial grandfather will not be sad...... Grandpa Huang...... Wake up, don't sleep, you told Qi'er to go to bed early and get up early, you see, it's still bright...... Grandpa, if you don't get up again, I'll spank you like a mother......"

The immature voice and innocent language directly touched the hearts of everyone present, and some of the tears were relatively low and soft, and they even cried on the side.

Even Xiao Jiu couldn't help but have his eyes reddened slightly......

Suddenly came out of the prison, the dazzling sunlight made Hua Xuanji a little uncomfortable, and it was slightly dark in front of her before she reacted, reached over and patted Qi'er's shoulder.

"Mother concubine ......" Qi'er raised her big eyes like walnuts crying, glanced at Hua Xuanji and threw herself directly into her arms: "Mother, come and see, Xiao Jiu just lied, the imperial grandfather didn't leave Kai'er, but why didn't the imperial grandfather open his eyes and look at Qi'er...... Mother, can you help Qi'er wake up the imperial grandfather......

There was sour breath in her nose rushing to her brain, listening to Qi'er's words, Hua Xuanji pursed her lips hard, not knowing how to speak directly...... I was afraid that my tears would stay directly......

How to say that? Children are fragile at heart...... If you say it directly......

He used to be lukewarm to Qi'er for a period of time because of Ye Hua, and the prophet has always been with him during this period, so if she really talks about feelings, Hua Xuanji even believes that in some ways, Qi'er loves the prophet more than herself......

So......

She really didn't want Qi'er to be hurt so much at such a young age, and pursed her lips vigorously. Hua Xuanji sniffed lightly, took out a handkerchief to help Qi'er wipe the tears that flowed out of her nose, and after thinking about it, she decided to give Qi'er a white lie.

"Actually, Grandpa Huang's sick is sick, he will wake up ......"

"Actually, Grandpa Huang is no longer there...... It's not that the imperial grandfather is asleep, but the imperial grandfather has gone to another world...... Your mother and I will also come to that world one day, and on that day, Qi'er, you have to work your own...... Be a good adult yourself...... Be a good emperor......" Before Hua Xuanji could say the second half of the deceitful words, Ye Hua suddenly walked up and interrupted loudly...... and told the truth of the matter very bluntly......

"Grandpa Huang has gone to another world? Grandpa Huang is gone? Qi'er let go of the prophet's hand tremblingly, stood up straight and looked straight at Ye Hua, with an inexplicable emotion surging in her eyes:

"Father, you are lying, the emperor's body is still here, the emperor's grandfather will definitely get better, yes, it will definitely get better, last time my father also fainted, and he also fell asleep like this, but now my father is not here. It's going to be okay, everything is going to be okay......"

After speaking, Qi'er turned her little body, stopped looking at Hua Xuanji and Ye Hua, and ran out quickly like a ball, repeating those words in her mouth.

"Grandpa Huang will be fine, will be fine."

"Qi'er." Hua Xuanji was shocked, and hurriedly stood up and was about to chase after her, but was stopped by Ye Hua with her hand.

"Ye Hua ......" Hua Xuanji struggled and motioned Ye Hua to let go: "I'm going to see Qi'er." ”

"You don't have to go." Ye Hua interrupted coldly and directly, his eyes swept lightly to Xiao Jiu's body: "Xiao Jiu, go over and take a look, remember to keep your distance, as long as you protect him......"

"Yes......" Xiao Jiu hurriedly clenched his fists, and then quickly chased in the direction of Qi'er.

Ye Hua's eyes swept over Hua Xuanji again, glanced at the rest of the people, took Hua Xuanji's hand and walked forward slowly, carefully smoothed the white cloth boy that Qi'er had broken, and then covered it from the new body of the prophet, Ye Hua lowered his eyes and commanded heavily: "Okay, you guys go......"

"Yes...... several soldiers hurriedly shook their numb legs, and carried the corpse of the prophet and walked out neatly.

When everyone was almost gone, Hua Xuanji suddenly walked directly in front of Ye Hua, looking at Ye Hua's eyes mixed with a touch of blame.

"I know you're not in a good mood...... I can understand that. But how can you say that to Qi'er? He's just a six-year-old...... Why are you so ruthless......"

"Xuanji, listen to me." Ye Huasong's wrists turned to put his two hands on her shoulders and gently supported them, looking at her eyes full of sincerity:

"I will not put my temper on anyone else, much less on my own beloved son...... You protected him for a while, but you couldn't protect him for a lifetime, and when one day he knew the truth and knew that you were lying to him, he would not only be sad and sad, but also estranged you. Moreover, he is the one who is the prince, he was too dependent on you before, if you don't be cruel to him at this time, let him understand that people will inevitably die, and all of us will not be by his side forever...... What if, I mean, you and I leave, then what is he going to do? ”

Quietly lowering her eyes, Hua Xuanji didn't dare to look up at Ye Hua's pupils.

The longer you live, the more you love people, the more you begin to fear death......

will become more and more aware of the truth that life and death are trivial things in the world......

People can't escape death after all.

Seeing that Hua Xuanji's face was very ugly, Ye Hua also understood that his words might be a little too straightforward, although the truth was not poisonous, but his words were always against his ears......

What's more, there have been too many life and death events that Hua Xuanji has experienced in the past few days......

Reaching out and slowly hugging the smaller body into his arms, patting her back one by one, sniffing her faint body fragrance, Ye Hua slowly rested his chin on Hua Xuanji's shoulder. The two men were relatively speechless...... Each has its own thoughts

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The prophet's funeral coffin was quickly arranged, and Ye Hua and Hua Xuanji had not had time to sleep after all the arrangements were made, and began a day of worship.

The civil and military officials knelt on both sides, and the one in front and closest to the coffin was Ye Hua, and when he gave an order, everyone's cries shook the sky.

However, tilting her head slightly, looking at the group of people behind her who looked like dogs and pretended to be people, Hua Xuanji not only felt a trace of sadness in the cries one after another, but felt a little ridiculous.

The prophet has been in power for more than a year, and many of these civil and military officials were brought down from the previous dynasty, and the prophet is that character, when Ye Hua was not there, the affairs of the court were taken care of by Yu Flawless, and after Ye Hua came back, it was Ye Hua who came forward, plus Ye Hua ascended the throne......

Hua Xuanji really couldn't imagine when those of them had such a deep relationship with the prophet......

It's all pretending, trying to please you......

It's just that at this time, Ye Hua must not have any thoughts.

Looking at Ye Hua, who was dressed in white in front of her, Hua Xuanji's psychology twitched slightly.

I don't know what's going on, Ye Hua's face has slowly turned white since yesterday, and it is almost transparent at this time. With a white mourning dress, it looks even more pale.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Hua used to fight often and had a very good physique, Hua Xuanji was really afraid that a gust of wind would blow her Ye Hua away......

Hua Xuanji also wondered if the poison from the last time had not been resolved......

But...... I obviously watched Ye Hua take the antidote in person, how could it be that it hadn't been solved yet......