Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 144

Yunyang was angry and distressed at the same time, knowing that she couldn't be relieved if she didn't go to see for herself, and could only lead the way.

After nearly three days, we arrived at the place.

Yun Zhao got off the carriage, feeling a little strange about the tranquility around him.

It's not that the streets are sparsely populated, so it's calm, but that the people on the streets go about their business as usual, as if they haven't been affected.

She took a few glances before following Yunyang inside.

"Fourth sibling? Why are you here?"

Although Xiao Changqi was able to come and go freely, he was not allowed to enter the imperial city of Chu.

Even if he and Xiao Changmo wrote to the emperor together, the result would be the same.

The emperor just didn't want the crown prince to take all the credit, and he didn't want people in the world to think that the prince was too outstanding in his work, but he didn't intend to hand over the fallen state of Chu to others.

In the hands of two useless sons, I don't know when they will be snatched away by others.

Yun Zhao walked over and slightly bent his knees, "Second Brother, I have come to serve the Crown Prince according to my father's will."

Xiao Changqi nodded in a trance, and then thought that some of the siege soldiers were from the Yun Kingdom, and the leader of the army was also the Prince of the Yun Kingdom, so it was not so strange for the emperor to arrange it this way.

"Fourth brother is resting inside." Xiao Changqi looked sympathetic, "Fourth brother and sister, go over and have a look."

"Fourth brother's wound... Alas!"

After sighing, Xiao Changqi left with his hands behind his back.

Yun Zhao looked at Yunyang after listening, "What's wrong with his injury?"

Yunyang looked awkward, "There is an injury... In short, you will know it when you look at it. The imperial doctor just said that the legs are not good enough, and didn't mention other problems. It should be fine."

Yunyang didn't have the nerve to continue talking, so he just stood there and waited.

After a while, Xie Li got the news, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead in a hurry. "

"Stop." Yunyang said solemnly, "What are you doing here?"

Xie Li remained expressionless, "I'll pick up His Highness."

Yunyang snorted coldly, "Come on, how can Gu not know your thoughts? You'd better hide your thoughts tightly."

Xie Li was silent.

Yunyang became serious, "Xie Li, Gu is not trying to deprive you of the power to like someone, but your liking will affect her life sooner or later."

After a long time, Xie Li opened his mouth, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "Your Highness, I just don't want to be reconciled."

This is why he persists until now.

If at that time he insisted on asking His Majesty and the Empress to ask for Princess Shang, maybe everything would be different.

When people are not in front of him, he can still hide a little bit.

When the person came to him, he couldn't hide his thoughts.

Yunyang didn't persuade, he did raise his hand to hold the folding fan, and said softly, "Young master of the Xie family, you are uniquely romantic, you should not only for yourself, but also for the lintel of the Xie family, and retain the dignity you deserve."

"If you miss it, you miss it."

in the room.

Yun Zhao was standing near the door. When she was on the road, she was very anxious and wished she could fly over immediately.

But when she got to the front, she was a little afraid to go forward.

I don't know if it was sent out early in the morning or what, there is no one serving in the house.

Separated by a screen, she could faintly see the figure on the bed.

He seemed to be looking at her.

"Zhao Zhao." He seemed a little impatient and urged.

Yun Zhao walked over, and saw a wooden table not far in front of him, on which there was tea.

He poured a cup of tea in front of him.

Xiao Changyin laughed lightly, but didn't take it, but drank half of it with her hand.

"I won, didn't I?"

Yun Zhao lowered his head and said nothing, just kept fiddling with the handkerchief with his hands.

A good handkerchief was wrinkled and out of shape by her.

"Zhao Zhao?"

"You ran so far and came here, did you just sit here and not talk?"

Yun Zhao: "..."

She couldn't help but glanced at him a little annoyed, and then looked at the wound without any trace.

In addition to the white cloth tightly wrapped around the heart, there are also legs...

To be precise, it is the root of the right thigh...

Yun Zhao recalled his brother's weird expression before, and when he thought of something for a moment, his eyes became uncomfortable.

It turned out that it was hurt there.

"Zhao Zhao, you..."

The man met her eyes, caught the sympathy in them, and subconsciously felt something was wrong.

But soon he remembered what he said before, and asked, "Before you left Beixiao, did you still count the "yes" you said?"

Yun Zhao's annoyance had disappeared when he realized his injury just now.

At this time, I didn't want to make him sad and reminded him of 'sad things', so I nodded, "It counts."

Just as the man was about to say something, a guard came to report at the door, saying that the medicine ordered by the imperial physician had been delivered.

Yun Zhao watched him almost finish drinking the medicine eagerly, and guessed in his heart that the medicine might not only treat skin trauma.

Immediately, the sympathy in his eyes became even more obvious.

Yunyang wandered outside, wandering back and forth for a long time, and asked, "Why hasn't Zhaozhao come out yet?"

Fan Zhou on the side scratched his head and said with a chuckle, "His Royal Highness and the Crown Princess are husband and wife. It's so easy to separate after they haven't seen each other for a long time."

When Yunyang heard that there was no way he could wait outside, he stepped forward a few steps and knocked on the door.

He also wouldn't directly say that he didn't want the two of them to stay together, but knocked on the door and said, "Zhao Zhao, brother has something to tell you."

Yun Zhao was about to get up, but his right hand was grabbed. The man raised his lowered eyes pitifully, and asked, "Will Zhao Zhao leave me?"

He let go of his hand, and pulled the corners of his lips weakly, "I'm a useless person now, it's normal for Zhao Zhao not to want to see me."

Yun Zhao couldn't leave, so he could only say to the door, "Brother, I will look for you later."

Yunyang gritted his teeth.

If he had known earlier, he should have walked slower, so as not to let them meet so quickly.

Yun Zhao sighed softly, held the man's hand, and said firmly, "I know men are very concerned about this matter, and illness is actually not a big deal."

"There are many famous doctors in the world, and they can always cure it. If it can't be cured, it's nothing."

There are some differences in understanding between the two.

Xiao Changyin thought that what Yun Zhao knew about his illness was that his legs were ill and he was unable to walk.

But what Yun Zhao thought was sick was not limited to his legs.

Probably the meaning in Yun Zhao's eyes was too obvious, causing Xiao Changyin to follow her gaze and gradually look down.

It ended up right where the base of his right leg was bandaged.

He frowned suspiciously, "Zhao Zhao, are you..." What did you misunderstand?
Before Xiao Changyin could finish speaking, Yun Zhao had already stood up and went to the bookshelf, found a book and sat down, "I'll read it to you."

She turned to the first page, the second page, from the beginning to the end, and finally coughed, "I'm going to change the book."

It seemed to be a Buddhist scripture, but she couldn't understand the text inside.

After searching for a long time, I found an ordinary travel journal.

(End of this chapter)