Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 476
Chapter 483
43 years of Apocalypse.

Winter, September 27, the emperor died.

There was a turmoil in the Golden Temple, and the empress and the national teacher conspired against each other, but were spotted and arrested by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and other ministers.

The crown prince was originally the crown prince, and after the death of the emperor, he should be responsible for offering sacrifices to the mausoleum, guarding the mausoleum, and guarding the mausoleum.

It's just that the prince cut things off during the period, and he is already quite the emperor.

Some people said that the crown prince did not hold the enthronement ceremony immediately, perhaps because of his filial piety, he could not let go of the late emperor after all.

Only a few people know that after the night of the emperor's death, the prince fell seriously ill.

After the death of the first emperor, the second son of the crown prince was murdered by thieves and was born prematurely on the same day. The two children of the crown prince were born, but the princess-to-be died in the delivery room due to an avalanche, and the crown prince fell seriously ill afterwards.

This news was completely blocked, so except for Yun Jing and the closest people around Yun Che, no one knew about it.

Feng Yi still remembers the empty eyes when His Highness walked out of the bedroom that time.

He just took a step out of that room, and the whole person fell down heavily.

Feng Yi and Feng Ying were distraught.

Because the person who passed away was the lady they had called for so many years.

Miss is very kind to them, although she is the master, she doesn't have the airs of the master.

After getting along for so many years, she has long been a person with equal importance to His Highness.

However, His Highness is down, and the affairs of the two young Highnesses need to be taken care of by them, and they cannot be weak.

The girl kept crying at night.

Even if the wet nurse tried to coax her, it was useless.

Feng Yi and Feng Ying were helpless, the two big men who had never brought up children clumsily hugged the small and soft child, coaxing them at a loss.

Others are not at ease either.

His Highness did not wake up until the night three days later.

The heavy death in His Highness's eyes made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the Eighth Prince was on the sidelines of the court affairs, and they were also worried that the Eighth Prince would have any malicious intentions, but during these days, although he didn't say anything, he handled everything very well .

They knew that at this time, it might not be wrong to choose to believe him.

The little lady was still crying, but once it was in His Highness's hands, it stopped after a while.

Nestled softly in His Highness's arms, he fell asleep.

Looking at the little milk dumpling in her arms, Yun Jing was fascinated for a long time.

On the next day, he looked at the pair of children in his hands and wondered what he wanted to write.

Fengying and Fengyi accompanied carefully, all their thoughts were on the two little highnesses.

The girl babbled and grabbed his hair.

And Yun Jing looked at his son.

Between his eyebrows, there is a small red mole, which grows in exactly the same place as his.

Feng Yi and Feng Ying only hope that the two young Highnesses can give His Highness some comfort.

Feng Yi pretended to be relaxed and said with difficulty, "Your Highness, I don't know, the two little Highnesses were wrinkled and ugly when they were first born, but these days, they look much better. If Miss..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand was pinched by Fengying.

They watched His Highness's eyes become gloomy and terrifying.

Feng Yi wished he could give himself two slaps.

Why did he mention Miss at this time?
Feng Yi and Feng Ying looked at His Highness like this, and their eyes couldn't stop turning red.

The ice coffin has already been made, and the young lady's mother carried her into it herself, and the young lady is sleeping peacefully in it.

His distorted eyes probably scared the little girl who kept staring at him.

She burst into sobs and wept.

Yun Jing frowned, he had no experience coaxing such a smiling child.

He just approached her lightly and tapped her little head lightly with his forehead, and the little girl was coaxed after a while.

Feng Yi, "..."

Fengying, "..."

This is a little girl who can't be coaxed when she cries, why is it that His Highness can coax her well here.

They felt that although His Highness held one in each hand, he seemed to prefer girls more.

The son on his left seemed to have been left out.

Feng Yi and Feng Ying glanced at each other.

It wasn't long before His Highness hugged the two young Highnesses, and handed over the two children to the nanny.

Turning to Feng Yi, he said, "Yun Yin and Yun Shi are their names."

Feng Yi and Feng Ying were a little dazed.

Yun Jing said, "She took it."

Kazekage's hands trembled a little.

Yunjing glanced at him lightly, Fengying slowly lowered her head.

Feng Yi clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, no matter what, the enthronement ceremony cannot be delayed any longer. It will be in two days..."

Yun Jing said quietly, "I know."

Emperor, emperor.

Many people yearned for this position, but he never wanted it, but why did what he wanted leave him like this.

Sure enough, it was because he had killed too many people in the past. Is this retribution?

Like a walking dead, he arrived at the room where her body was stored.

It's so cold in here.

"Little Huanyan..."

"Your mother said that she would find a way to wake you up. You said, is this true?"

Day by day passed.

As the former prince, after the new emperor ascended the throne, countless ministers advised the emperor to choose a concubine, but they were all rejected one by one.

Today's emperor is not an ordinary person, if an ordinary person would be more or less afraid of civil and military officials, but this new emperor is not.

So far, everyone does not know how strong he is, but only knows that this master must not be messed with.

All the ministers are worried every day for fear that if they don't handle well, they will die in the hands of this ruthless new emperor.

The matter of choosing a concubine was soon no longer mentioned.

As for Yunjing, apart from staying in the completely renovated Jinluan Palace, the place where Yunjing went most was the original East Palace.

To see his... wife.

One day, one month, two months, three months...

Originally, he would still talk to the people in the ice coffin, but gradually he would no longer.

The most frightening thing is that even if there is an ice coffin, even if Tan Taijing takes medicine, Yun Jing can still feel that, perhaps, her body will still slowly rot.

He became more flustered, more angry, and more... at a loss.

Until that day when he came back at night.

Looking at the square where he didn't allow anyone to enter, there was another person with even weirder clothes.

"who?"

The cold and ruthless Xindi asked.

who is it……

Who dared to touch her...

court death!

He drew his sword, but the man turned around slowly, revealing a vivid face that he never dreamed would be able to be so agile again.

Xiao Huanyan...

As she turned around, so did the ridiculous tail behind her.

He looked at her clothes.

She gave a familiar smile, the way she smiled every time she felt embarrassed.

"Haha."

She said, "I've seen you here for many days, but it feels like you didn't see me very well before."

"It's not that I want to peek at you, it's that I can only wander around this place."

Her tone was so clear, but still, like a dream.

The person in front of her had the same face as the person in the ice coffin, except that her skin was fairer, and her black hair was slightly curly even though she was wearing a weird hat.

He remembered what Xiao Huanyan had said to him.

He didn't know if he responded to her, but just looked at her, unable to speak for a long time.

She asked, "The people here belong to you..."

He tremblingly replied, "My wife."

They also said something, she doesn't seem to remember him.

Until finally, she disappeared in front of him.

He wanted to hold her hand, but in the end he couldn't.

Everything is like an illusion born of his excessive worry.

His hands were placed on the ice coffin.

The monarch of the country, dressed in a dragon robe, had eyes full of deep affection. His eyes fell on the face of the woman in the ice coffin, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Chu Huanyan, wake up, look at me... look at me... how I look now... okay?
(End of this chapter)