The mad doctor who is the evil king chasing his wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1939
And along the way, more and more common people came to see him off. Later, the coffin shop in the city also knew about the Queen's funeral, and spontaneously took out all the filial piety clothes in the shop and distributed them to the emperor who followed the emperor along the way. out of the people.

By the time Xiao Yichen's team arrived outside the city of Qidu, the people's spontaneous team had already stretched for thousands of miles along the official road.

From a distance, the white team looks like a white dragon, with no end in sight.

Xiao Yichen looked sadly at the people who were seeing them off thousands of miles away, and felt even more miserable in his heart.

Xiao Yichen was full of sadness, with tears in his eyes, gently stroking Yueyue's sad and beautiful face, and said softly: "Yueyue, even if we are separated by thousands of miles, how can you smile when you look back?"

Xiao Yichen's team went all the way into the city, and the people in the city were all wearing the same white filial piety, standing by the streets on both sides, paying attention to Di Huan, with deep sadness on their faces.

"Miss!"

At the end of the crowd, Mu Feng and a group of fellows from Lingyi Medicine Pavilion knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

He really wanted to go up to see his wife, but he couldn't walk through the mountains and fields...

What's more, even if he passed by, what reason would he look at her?
Mu Feng could only kneel far behind the crowd, feeling extremely sad.

Ning Mo learned that Yueyue had gone and that the emperor was vomiting blood and was critically ill, so he hurriedly explained the matters of the epidemic area, and rushed to the palace in a hurry.

……

It was already evening when we returned to the palace.

Empress Dowager Leng Yueyao personally led all the maids and stood at the south gate of the palace, waiting for Xiao Yichen.

When seeing Xiao Yichen's emperor walking slowly, Leng Yueyao breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward quickly, and said, "Yi'er?"

Xiao Yichen didn't even lift the curtain, he just said: "Mother, the son and minister are a little tired, so let's go back to the palace first."

Leng Yueyao had already heard the bad news, so she naturally knew Xiao Yichen's mood at the moment. Hearing what he said, she felt at ease in her heart, and nodded with tears in her eyes: "Okay, okay, go back to the palace to rest first, and we will talk about everything after the rest is over. .”

Di Huan moved forward all the way, and came to Qiankun Palace where Xiao Yichen usually lived.

Xiao Yichen carried Yueyue up and down from the emperor, then walked into the Qiankun Palace, came to the bedroom, and carefully placed Yueyue on the bed.

Zhen Fu followed in, stood aside with his hands down, and asked: "Your Majesty, the empress is gone now, and it's really inappropriate to sleep with the emperor again. Why don't you let the slave go down and prepare a good coffin for the empress?"

Xiao Yichen lightly brushed Yueyue's face with his fingers, and said: "Yueyue's rouge face, ordinary high-quality coffins are not enough for Yueyue's dowry."

"Yes!" Zhen Fu nodded repeatedly.

Xiao Yichen said: "I will pass on an order to prepare the best crystal jade coffin. I want Yueyue's body to last for ten thousand years."

Legend has it that the crystal jade coffin has the power to turn decay into magic. Even if a dead person sleeps in it, he will not rot all year round, just like when he was alive.

Zhen Fu nodded quickly, turned around and went to deliver the order.

By the next morning, the crystal jade coffin had been brought into the palace, and placed in Xiao Yichen's bedroom in the Qiankun Palace.

Xiao Yichen carried the newly dressed Yueyue into the jade coffin, and then carefully arranged her grooming clothes.

At this moment, Zhen Fu came to report: "Your Majesty, Yuyi is waiting to see you."

"Xuan!" Xiao Yichen didn't even lift his eyelashes, and continued to tidy up Yueyue's temple hair.

When Dongfang Lingyu walked in, he saw such a scene. In the huge bedroom, there was a transparent jade coffin, Yueyue was sleeping peacefully in it, and Xiao Yichen was sitting beside her, arranging her hair.

(End of this chapter)