Chapter 97

On the second day, no one could find Leng Yeying. They searched inside and outside the palace, but there was no trace of the two of them.

"Master, where do you think the emperor took You'er?" Wu's group stayed in Kunning Palace all night, but they didn't see the two of them back, so they couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Meng Yuchi hugged Mrs. Wu, feeling extremely sad in his heart, with tears running down his face, several times a white-haired person sent a black-haired person, they really couldn't bear it, they could only pray that their daughter would be the same as the previous few times , just slept for a few days, and will appear in front of them again in a short time.

And Yan Haoxuan led a group of guards to search from night to morning, causing the palace to be in a state of chaos.

How could he not find it? With the breathless Leng Wangyou, he definitely couldn't go too far, but why he couldn't find it.Yan Haoxuan punched the bark beside him, and blood flowed immediately.

Wait, by the way, why did he forget that place, ignored the wound on his hand, summoned the guards, and rushed to that place in a sensational manner.

When he arrived at the Third Prince's mansion, when he saw the door of the mansion opened, he knew they must be here, so he asked the guards to wait quietly outside the door, and he went to persuade Leng Yeying. maintain.

When I walked to the backyard, I saw two people sitting on the swing, clinging to each other. People who didn't know it thought it was a happy couple talking about love, but it was Yin and Yang separated, and people and ghosts went different ways.

Leng Yeying hugged Leng Wangyou and spent the night on this swing. In the late autumn morning, the dew was so heavy that Leng Yeying's eyebrows were soaked, drooping down, and finally turned into tears.

Leng Yeying kept talking about what the two of them had experienced all night, from the first time he saw her, to the first time he confided his heart to her, to the first time he felt losing her Talking like this, without stopping for a moment, he was afraid that once he stopped, he would forget their past, and he was afraid that these memories would be blown away by the wind.

"Ying, let go, Wangyou is gone, let her rest in peace." Yan Haoxuan couldn't stand it anymore, Leng Yeying's current appearance made him unbearable, after only one night, his chin was covered with stubble , The black hair is also mixed with white hair.

Leng Yeying turned a deaf ear to Yan Haoxuan's words. In his current world, there is only Leng Wangyou and no one else. As long as Leng Wangyou is in his arms, he can ignore everything.

Yan Haoxuan went up, grabbed Leng Wangyou from his arms, and walked out the door.

Naturally, Leng Yeying didn't follow her, she rushed up and punched Yan Haoxuan on the back, her eyes were red, she wanted to regain Leng Wangyou angrily.

Yan Haoxuan bared his teeth to withstand his punch, handed Leng Wangyou to the guards who heard the sound, and ordered them to take Leng Wangyou back to the palace, bury him, and send him to Zhaoling.

"No, where are you going to take my You'er?" Leng Yeying was really crazy at this time, she pushed Yan Haoxuan away and ran towards Leng Wangyou with all her heart.

Yan Haoxuan couldn't bear it anymore, he punched him hard on the face, Leng Yeying's heart was on Leng Wangyou at this moment, naturally he didn't resist, and was slammed down on the ground.Yan Haoxuan immediately signaled the guards to leave with Leng Wangyou.

How could Leng Yeying watch her beloved woman leave him, regardless of the injury on her face, and stood up again to chase after her.

Yan Haoxuan was merciless this time, and punched Leng Yeying one after another. He just wanted to wake him up. For Leng Wangyou and Leng Guo, as the emperor, Leng Yeying had to take care of these things. Hidden in the deepest, not as decadent as it is now.

"Go away, I only want my worries." Leng Yeying stood up tremblingly and wanted to rush forward again, but he hadn't slept all night, and he was beaten up by Yan Haoxuan just now, and he was completely powerless. Thinking of Leng Wangyou leaving him, he choked his breath and passed out.

Yan Haoxuan shook his head helplessly, picked up Leng Yeying and left. He knew that forcing him to recover now would be cruel to him, but since he was the emperor, he had to shoulder his own mission.

When Leng Yeying returned to the palace, the ministers were all waiting in the hall, and everyone had something to announce, but after thinking about it, they knew that the empress died and no one was in charge of the queen, forcing Leng Yeying to accept the queen again?

Yan Haoxuan decided to let Leng Yeying recover by himself, and ordered Xiao Dezi to send an order to rest for three days. The whole country paid homage to the Empress Empress. All weddings and entertainments were stopped. Looking at Leng Yeying's palace, Yan Haoxuan sighed deeply, Muttering to himself: Ying, I can only help here, I hope you can recover as soon as possible.

In fact, seeing Leng Yeying's appearance, Yan Haoxuan knew that Leng Wangyou did not choose the wrong person this time. Leng Yeying really loved Leng Wangyou, and his own love seemed to be no match for Leng Yeying.

Besides, Leng Yeying didn't wake up until late at night. When she woke up, she saw the sachet hanging on the edge of her bed. This sachet was sewed by Leng Wangyou last time when she was free. I gave it to him, but I didn’t expect that there was no movement for a few days, which made him uneasy for a few days. In fact, the girl You’er knew his thoughts a long time ago, and she deliberately played tricks on him, until that night he angrily replied to himself. Sleeping in the room, only to find that the sachet was hanging on the edge of his bed.

Leng Wangyou hugged him from behind, mocked him for being jealous, his face turned red and black with embarrassment.

Thinking of this, the tears couldn't stop falling. It is said that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but that is not where he is sad. Now his heart is not only hurt, it is broken, it is broken into pieces, no matter how sticky he is. It won't stick.

He took out the embroidered handkerchief in his sleeve to wipe away his tears, but when he saw the two mandarin ducks in the embroidered handkerchief, his heart ached again. This embroidered handkerchief was also embroidered for him by Leng Wangyou. The two mandarin ducks were playing in the water. He also deliberately said that her workmanship was poor, and the embroidery was clearly two ducks. In fact, her workmanship was ranked second, and no one dared to call it the first.

Heartbroken, he took out the wine he kept in the house and drank it recklessly, only when he was drunk and asleep could he not think of Leng Wangyou and the heartache that her death had brought to him.

One cup after another, drinking from dark to dawn, the whole person was drunk, awake and asleep, often shouting Leng Wangyou's name frantically, and often cursing Leng Wangyou, why did he abandon himself like this.

During the period, Yan Haoxuan came to see him, gritted his teeth with hatred for his self-willing depravity, and said: "I will give you three days, forget about her, and cheer up, otherwise I will never let you go."

Leng Yeying didn't know if she heard what he said, or if she heard it as wind, she still picked up the bottle and drank it nonchalantly.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Haoxuan got angry and left with a flick of his sleeves.

(End of this chapter)

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