​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

"Mother, what's your secret?" Lin Siyin is in a panic.

Xia Ruqing shakes her head.

"No!"

She tightened her hand again and continued.

"The court is busy. It doesn't help if you stay!"

"Besides, the emperor and I also want to live in peace."

"You don't know anything!"

"After we leave, everything will be simple. This is also our wish. I hope you and chen'er can make it all right!"

The reason why they didn't tell Zhao Qichen in person was that they didn't know how to speak.

Lin Siyin is a daughter-in-law who accompanies chen'er all her life. It's most appropriate to explain her.

"Good!"

Lin Siyin wiped his tears.

"I know, mother, please rest assured!"

"That's good. I'm relieved to give it to you." Xia Ruqing nodded and was pleased.

"Then... The daughter-in-law will go first, and the mother will use it slowly!"

Lin Siyin finished and quickly got up to leave.

Xia Ruqing saw her off and couldn't wait to turn into the inner room.

……

"Poof!"

I heard such a sound before I entered the door.

Xia Ruqing quickly walked over and took the spittoon to one side.

Zhao Junyao coughed and vomited blood. His face was blue and his eyes were blurred. He looked very uncomfortable.

Xia Ruqing's tears fell down involuntarily, but she didn't dare to say anything.

I can only pass tea and toilet paper to one side and pat him on the back.

"Are you better?"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

What kind of snow scenery are you going to see! Isn't it good to stay in the house?

"How can I blame you!"

"What did you do wrong?" Zhao Junyao gave her a bloody smile.

He didn't smile, but she cried even more.

"Don't laugh, what's so funny!"

Chen son hasn't gone yet, if be seen by him, isn't another sad person?

Zhao Junyao gently rubbed her hair and murmured.

"Scared you!"

"I'm not good!"

"No, no, I'm not afraid!"

"Get better soon!"

If you don't get up, just go.

Xia Ruqing has been timid since her last life. She is afraid of darkness, pain, cold, hunger, poverty and death.

She's afraid of everything. She's a coward.

Can live such a life, met him, she was not afraid suddenly.

"Don't worry!"

She fixed her eyes on him.

"I will always be with you!"

"Always! All the time

Zhao Junyao knew what she meant.

Once she leaves, she will not live alone.

But he can't bear it. She is so timid. She must be very afraid. He can't bear it.

He preferred to leave alone.

He wanted to refuse her, but he could not speak, so he could only rub her hair.

Although the hair is not as rough as it was when it was young, although... They are a little gray.

But he didn't dislike her. It was her. It was his favorite hair.

……

Xia Ruqing hastily cleaned up the bloodstain on the ground, went to the outside and brought him a bowl of water to rinse his mouth, and changed his clothes himself.

He was properly placed in bed, and then he sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Junyao looked at her and motioned her to come.

Xia Ruqing went over to lift the quilt and lay in.

His side is boiling hot. I don't know how long it's been hot.

Xia Ruqing's eyes were moist again.

"I can't do it. Please call a doctor."

Zhao Junyao shook his head with a smile.

I don't need to signal. At this point, what about asking a doctor?

Xia Ruqing knew what he meant, so she didn't say any more.

Just holding him tightly, burying his head in his arms, letting tears flow down silently.

……

In the wing room

Zhao Qichen was shocked.

"Is that really what the mother said?"

Lin Siyin nodded solemnly: "yes!"

Zhao Qichen is not too sad, just looked at the hand of a thick stack of paintings, eyes thoughtful.

"I know!"

Lin Siyin worried, but also not much advice, had to silently handed a cup of tea in the past.

After lunch.

They sat reading under the window of the wing room.

Listen, there is no movement in the main room, and Zhao Qichen is not good to disturb.

It was only in the evening when they heard laughter again that he dared to button the door.

Thinking that there was no one else, Xia Ruqing came forward and opened the door in person.

Seeing Zhao Qichen, she smiles.

"Chen'er, why are you here? Come in and sit down

"Yes

Zhao Qichen reluctantly smiles and nods to enter.

After the ceremony, Zhao Qichen said his intention.

"Father, my son originally planned to stay with him for more time, but he was busy with the affairs of the central government..."

Zhao Junyao waved his hand before his voice fell.

"No problem, the country is the most important, other things are not important!"

Zhao Qichen's eyes were red and he nodded in pain.

"Yes

"Since my father and mother are in good health, my son will go back to the Palace tomorrow and visit again some other day."

He always felt that he should be more generous and cheerful like his mother.

As the saying goes: life is no joy, death is no fear.

Father and mother are not afraid, as their son, what to be afraid of.

But in his heart, after all, there is not enough filial piety.

The hand he put on his knee was a little at a loss, clenched and loosened, loosened and tightened.

Maybe he was aware of his embarrassment.

Zhao Junyao gives Xia Ruqing a look.

Xia Ruqing got up and said with a smile.

"Soup is still cooking in the small kitchen. I'll go and have a look. You father and son talk first!"

Then he went out of the door.

Only father and son were left in the room.

Zhao Junyao forced to stand up, Zhao Qichen quickly came forward to help.

Zhao Junyao stood up tremblingly and took his son to the window.

He first took a long breath, then spit it out, finally took his son's hand and said solemnly.

"Chen'er, later..."

"My father has given you all his life's hard work, and you should take good care of it!"

"Yes

Zhao Qichen choked in his heart.

He understood too well that his father was giving his last words.

"I've been too strict with you since I was a child!"

"When you were three years old, I scolded you for sleeping too late for school!"

"When you were five years old, you beat your palm because you couldn't practice plum blossom stake and horse step well!"

"When you were eight years old, I scolded you for your cold hands and feet in winter, unable to pull your bow and arrow!"

"When you were 12 years old, because you fell off your horse carelessly, I punished you severely!"

"I remember all that! You remember that, too

"You must have hated me at that time."

When he finished these words, the whole person was too weak.

Once so tall and straight body, so handsome figure, so wantonly publicize the spirit of the emperor.

At this moment, I can't even stand steadily.

You can only rely on your son for most of the weight of your body so that you won't fall to the ground.

And Zhao Qichen at this time.

Young but no longer immature shoulder, not only can bear all his burden, but also can bear his father.

At the moment, however, he was already sobbing.

"I don't remember! I forgot, father... "