"Ayin" Queen was so angry that her voice could no longer be heard, so Xiyin knelt on the bed and leaned down, almost putting her ear to the other party's face, and heard the other party almost say in a breathy voice

"I can't let you go. ”

Xiyin felt that she was being hit by a heavy object, tears instantly welled up in her eyes, and she felt the queen's palm gently cover her head, gently stroking her hair.

More than a dozen imperial doctors came in, and Xiyin was pulled out in a trance.

Because just now the queen said something in her ear, she said

"Ayin, don't be sad. ”

Xiyin, who was pulled outside the house, choked up and looked up at the osmanthus tree in the courtyard to prevent tears from falling.

Since waking up from a deep sleep, someone finally saw her unhappiness, although she was only a mortal, but saw her sadness hidden under the heavy package.

Shein slowly crouched down, buried her head in her knees, and was a little depressed at first, and finally began to cry.

For the first time since she fell asleep, Shein poured out all her five hundred years of anxiety and sorrow.

Just because there was a person in her ear, in a very soft voice

Ayin, don't be sad.

Feeling the warmth of her back, someone put a dress on her body, and the fragrance on it was very familiar, and sure enough, she looked up and saw Li Shangxuan with a serious face standing in front of her.

Li Shangxuan was only sent by the emperor to Luzhou last month to deal with a corruption matter, and before Xiyin could ask him when he would come back, he saw the other party squatting down on him, stretched out his hand and gathered the clothes she was wearing, and said

"It's late autumn, and Sister Ah is wearing such a thin dress, so be careful of catching a cold. ”

This is the first time Li Shangxuan has called her Sister Xiyin sniffed, looked at the little prince who seemed to have a calm face, his eyes moved down slightly, and he found that his hands were trembling.

Xiyin reacted, and Li Shangxuan was scared.

Yes, no matter how young and old the little prince is, he is only a ten-year-old child after all.

Faced with the sad news that his mother might leave, he must have been more worried than she was.

Xiyin seemed to see herself when she heard that the whole clan was devoured, and she couldn't believe it, helpless and dazed, and she didn't know how to react under heavy emotions.

The little prince's heart must have collapsed halfway, thinking of this, Xiyin reached out and held the little prince's slightly trembling hands, because he had just cried, and his tone was still nasal.

"Sister is here, don't be afraid. ”

Li Shangxuan lowered his eyes and looked at the hands held by the two, Xiyin followed the other party's gaze and found that his hands were still stained with brown blood.

Thinking of Li Shangxuan's serious cleanliness habit, Xiyin hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but was eagerly held by Li Shangxuan.

"Sister, will the queen mother die?"

Li Shangxuan had expectation in his eyes, and Xiyin knew that with his temperament, he was afraid that this question would take great courage.

But Xiyin is really not good at lying, she looked at the little prince silently, watching the light in the other party's eyes gradually fade, and she felt a little unbearable.

After nightfall, the emperor also came, and Xiyin, who had regained his composure, looked at the emperor with an anxious face, trying to see from his face whether he was really worried about the queen, but he couldn't find a trace of disguise.

"Quimp, what's the use of raising you!"

The emperor pointed to the imperial physician kneeling in front of him, and raised his hand to point in the direction of the imperial hospital

"Call all the imperial doctors to me, if the queen can't wake up, I want you to put your head on the head!"

Looking at the imperial doctors coming in and out in front of him, Xiyin lowered his eyes and sat quietly in the corridor with Li Shangxuan.

Late at night, the Jiaofang Hall was still brightly lit, and there were already many concubines waiting outside the hall, and the concubine even wore light-colored clothes into the Jiaofang Palace.

Xiyin watched coldly as Concubine Shu surrounded the emperor, either comforting or crying, and finally understood in the slight smile on her face before shaking her handkerchief that the queen would not be able to survive this time.