The stunning cold emperor is cute

Chapter 1316 The Return
In the middle of the night, a stream of light from the sky fell into the palace.

All the shadow guards in the palace became vigilant, and many of them galloped towards the streamer.

When they got to the front and back, they knelt silently one after another, and some shadow guards trembled with excitement.

This streamer is exactly Yun Shu, Zi Yan, Hu Poming and the others.

Zi Yan said to the shadow guards: "Back off."

All the shadow guards receded like water.

Hu Poming said: "It really is the emperor."

Yun Shu ran towards Qianyang Palace, yelling loudly, "Xiao Luo—Xiao Luo—"

Zi Yan looked at Yun Shu who was running away with no image at all, and bowed courteously to Hu Po, "My humble house, please."

Amber smiled, "Go see your son, I'll find a place to meditate, see you tomorrow."

After saying that, the figure faded away.

Zi Yan didn't say anything, and then rushed towards Qianyang Palace just like Yunshu.

Xiao Luo lay alone on the huge dragon couch, tossing and turning, calling mother to herself, sleeping very unsteadily.

Ningshuang stood by, doing needlework. Sometimes her eyes would suddenly blur, and she would rub her eyes and sniff her snot.

"Xiao Luo—Xiao Luo—" A familiar voice came from afar.

The needle in Ningshuang's hand suddenly pricked her finger, and bead-sized blood beads instantly overflowed, staining the white dragon-patterned brocade in her hand.

There was a sharp pain, but the familiar calling sound was getting closer, without any fuzziness.

Ningshuang raised her sleeves and wiped her eyes, looking at Xiao Luo who was still restless in her sleep, "Your Highness, the Empress Empress is back, this time for real." Then, she packed her things and left the inner hall.

Yun Shu ran to the gate of Qianyang Palace, stopped abruptly, looked at Zi Yan beside her, "I'm really not dreaming!!"

Zi Yan hugged her, nodded, "Go in."

Yun Shu got off him again, and continued to run towards the inner hall, but stopped shouting.

It was time for Xiao Luo to sleep.

On the large dragon couch, a bright yellow brocade quilt covered with coiled dragons and phoenixes covered a thin and thin young man.

A head of jet-black long hair scattered on the dragon and phoenix pillow, a delicate and incomparably small face, with faint tear stains, and long eyelashes sticking into strands that still look damp.

Yun Shu's heart was broken all of a sudden, and she covered her mouth and began to cry.

Zi Yan embraced her, "He hasn't grown up much, don't worry."

"Yeah." Yun Shu hurriedly took off her clothes, pulled off the quilt with only her underwear on, and got into the quilt.

Xiao Luo slept very uneasy, vaguely dreamed of Yunshu's body fragrance, and her warm body hugging him, he didn't dare to move, lest this dream wake up, the fragrance and warmth would disappear .

Whispering softly, full of attachment, "Mother~"

Yun Shu hugged him even tighter, "Hey, Mom is here."

Zi Yan's eyes were as warm as water, especially Xiao Luo's thin lips gradually raised.

After watching them for a while, he turned around and left the inner hall.

A group of people were waiting outside the hall, led by Lao Fu, Shang Xinzhi and others.

"Tell me briefly about the current situation." Zi Yan said lightly.

"Yes." Everyone said in unison.

……

Maoshi, Jinluan Palace.

Zhang Youde's voice trembled a little——

"The Emperor is here—"

The civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty were silent in surprise.Some people even wondered if Mr. Zhang was crazy about the emperor, maybe the prince had arrived.

When the tall figure in the black golden dragon robe came out from the apse, everyone was dumbfounded.

The leader, Shangguan Ren, knelt down first, and shouted out loudly, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

(End of this chapter)