Helan Yin didn't expect that Sang Qi's first words were to leave, or to leave with Sang Ning's bones.

His first reaction was to refuse: impossible! He didn't think about it! He won't let him take her! She had said that he would die young, so when he died young, they would be buried together!

But he didn't say it.

These angry, excited words came to his lips, a kind of still water flowing deep mourning: "You took her away, what should I do?" Well? Sangqi, what do you want me to do? ”

Her grave was his last thought.

They were so cruel that they didn't even give him this thought.

"Your Majesty is gracious."

Sang Qi kowtowed and repeated, "Your Majesty is gracious." Please let your ministers take your sister back to Sangzhou for burial. ”

Helan Yin laughed when he heard this, and even laughed out of tears: "You, you can't see me happy." ”

He staggered back a few steps, sat down on the soft couch, leaned back, closed his eyes, and murmured, "You are not happy to see me." You don't see me happy. ”

He was hysterical, and kept repeating the phrase.

The Queen Mother looked very worried, and asked, "What about the Wind Country Master?" Why haven't you come yet? ”

As soon as she heard that her son had returned to the palace, she immediately sent someone to invite Feng Qiyi, for fear that her son would be too sad and cause an accident.

"I'll go out and have a look."

Helan Hui hurriedly went out to see if anyone was coming.

The queen mother walked to her son's side, hugged her son who had a bumpy love road, and said to Sang Qi in a cold voice: "Zhaoningjun, you step down, and we will talk about this later." ”

She is very dissatisfied now, thinking that Sangqi's words are a stab in her son's heart, and sure enough, the brother and sister have bad intentions and just want her son's life.

Sangqi really didn't have bad intentions, but he was disturbed by his sister's voice and wanted to take his sister back to Sangzhou.

As he said to the Queen Mother, respecting the country is not his homeland, and his sister must be nostalgic for his homeland, so she gave him dreams every night. As for what he said to save her, he ignored it, and he really didn't dare to think that people could still be alive.

"The Queen Mother Mingjian, the ministers dare not hide it, and want to go back to Sangzhou, which is really what her sister said in her dream. My sister has been away from home for a few years, unfortunately lost her life, and has always missed her homeland, so she dreamed of Yuchen and wanted to return to her homeland. ”

When Sang Qi said this, he kowtowed to Helan Yin again: "I hope Your Majesty will fulfill it." ”

How did Helan Yin fulfill him?

He has perfected him, and who will fulfill him?

He lost the love he loved, and he lost her remains, and in an instant, he was nothing.

"Your sister, your sister, you keep saying that your sister-"

Helan Yin sat up, held his aching forehead, and shouted, "Do you know that your sister is not your sister at all?" What are you talking about with me, and what souls are returning to their homeland? ”

Sang Ning is not from this world, not his own sister of Sangqi, how could he want to return to Sangzhou? Even if she gave him a dream, she shouldn't have entrusted it to him.

He and her are husband and wife, even if they are married after death, but she bears his surname and is a member of his Helan family.

Helan Yin looked at Sang Qi with cold eyes, and said in his heart: So, Sang Ning, if you want to return to your homeland, then give me a dream. As long as you give me a dream, I will set you free.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty—"

Sang Qi didn't know what he was thinking, and he wanted to say something more, but he was dragged away by Helan Hui.

Helan Hui just walked out of the hall, didn't see Feng Qiyi's figure, walked back, just heard the conversation between the two, and dragged Sang Qi away, and said as he walked: "Zhao Ningjun, you are drunk." Let's go, I'll have someone cook you hangover soup to drink. ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Chu Xian, who was very discerning, and quickly stepped forward to help and helped Sang Qi away.

Sangi was forced to leave.

The Queen Mother asked Murong Li to drag her down.

The temple fell silent.

He Lanyin looked at her mother, kept her last calm, and politely drove away: "It's getting late, go back and rest." ”

Where is the Queen Mother in the mood to rest?

She patted him on the shoulder and comforted him lovingly: "Ah Yin, good boy, no one wants to be like this. That's it, you're—"

He Lanyin couldn't listen to it, and directly interrupted: "Let me be quiet." ”

Queen Mother: "......"

She still wanted to be comforted, but her lips opened, but she didn't know what to say.

Sometimes, language pales in comparison.

Some pains can only be healed with time.

The Queen Mother sighed deeply and turned to leave.

When she walked out of the hall, she was still not worried about her son, so she sent someone to urge the wind and birds, and on the other hand, she asked Wang Cheng to come and serve.

Wang Cheng was demoted to the worship room by Helan Yin not long ago, and with the emperor's temperament that is not close to women, he is a proper idle errand. Compared with the imperial eunuchs, in addition to being idle, it also means losing the emperor's favor and staying away from the center of power.

"Yes."

The little eunuch Su Xiaoman responded respectfully, but when the Queen Mother left, she did not inform Wang Cheng.

He and his master Su Yan finally got to the front of the emperor, how could they give Wang Cheng a chance to regain the emperor's favor?

Su Yan was still in the hall, serving tea to the emperor: "Your Majesty, drink some tea." ”

Helan Yin rushed for a day, and on the road, a mouthful of water was not stained, and his lips were dry, looking haggard and embarrassed.

He didn't take the teacup, leaned against the soft couch, and fell into self-doubt: "You say...... Is it really damned? I rebelled, even if it was for the sake of the people of Dawn, but it was indeed too heavy, so God punished me? ”

When Su Yan heard this, he knelt down and said, "Your Majesty must not have such an idea. The tyranny of the Yan Kingdom has caused the people of the world to live in misery, and it is a righteous move for you to rebel. Since you got into trouble, you have been like a bamboo, and everywhere you have passed, you have all bowed to you, it can be seen that you are the son of destiny, how can there be a damnation of heaven? ”

"Really?"

Helan Yin laughed at herself: "In that case, why did God take away my love? Why was it so cruel to her? ”

Just take what he loves, why burn her body?

Su Yan kowtowed and said: "Heaven has its own fate, and there are times of life and death." Your Majesty, I mourn. ”

He Lanyin didn't speak, and waved his hand to let him retreat.

Su Yan didn't dare to retreat far, so he took a few steps back, didn't speak again, and was in the air.

The temple was quiet again.

He Lanyin stood up, walked to the inner room in despair, lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep with his head covered.

He's so tired.

He knew he should go to see Sanning, but he didn't dare to meet her.

He didn't protect her, he didn't protect her body, he couldn't accept her body being burned beyond recognition.

The night was long.

Thoughts are like strong wine, burning people sometimes drowsy, sometimes sober.

When the sun rises the next day—

Su Yan went to the inner room to wait for the emperor to get up, and saw that the emperor was still lying on the bed and asleep, and his once black hair turned into snow-colored white hair.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your, your hair—"

Su Yan screamed and covered his mouth: God, Your Majesty has been bald overnight!

Helan Yin was woken up.

After he woke up, he heard Su Yan's words, glanced at his hair, pulled his lower lip, showed a pale smile, and laughed at himself: "Now the Son of Heaven is not a hero, and the eighteen people are old." ”

"Your Majesty—"

Su Yan looked at the white hair, and kowtowed with painful eyes: "Your Majesty's day is mourning." ”