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Qingchen buried her in his neck, she didn't say a word, and tried her best not to let him notice her tears.

However, he was so sensitive, he pulled her hand down, looked at her face, then sucked away the tears little by little, and murmured: "Chen'er, don't cry. I know you care, you are sad, but Why don't you say it? You didn't hide anything before, why do you only hide it in your heart now?"

Qingchen cried so hard that she couldn't breathe, and after a long time, she tried her best to stop her tears, and said in a low voice, "It's tiring to talk about it, and it's tiring not to talk about it... Sheng, since that's the case, I don't want to talk about it anymore. "

He gently stroked the back of her head, kissed her face for a long time, and finally said softly: "I know, I know what you are thinking. In fact, in the past few years, Lin'er's life experience has also troubled her. I, when I return to the palace, when his health recovers, I will personally verify it."

Qingchen was slightly taken aback: "Verification?"

"I asked the criminal officer in the palace that they can use the method of testing relatives by dripping bones. You only need to secretly open the tomb of the former emperor, and everything will be answered."

Qingchen looked at him, and after being stunned for a long time, finally shook his head slowly: "Sheng, I don't need it, I really don't need it. So what if I get the answer? Is he your child, or is he not yours... In fact, It doesn't matter in your heart, you just want me to feel at ease... I admit that I mind, but it doesn't matter, no matter what the truth is, it will fade away one day, Sheng, I will be fine after a while, you don't need to worry about it I worry."

He slowly squeezed her hand, and after looking at her for a long time, he finally kissed her deeply. At the same time, the tightly clasped hands seemed to imply that he had made some kind of determination.

On the journey, the boats and vehicles were exhausted, Qingchen knew that he was very anxious, and wished to return to the palace immediately, but he also had to consider whether she would be tired from the journey, so the speed along the way was neither fast nor slow, it just tortured him .

Qingchen really wanted to say something to him, but she was afraid of being too deliberate, so she finally waited until the boundary of the capital city before saying: "Cheng, you hurry back to the palace first, it's so close, I can go back later."

He refused at first, but finally hesitated under her persuasion. Finally, when he saw the Haidongqing hovering in the sky who was delivering the news for him, he finally couldn't hold back and told her After several times, he jumped on the horse alone and left first.

Qingchen looked at his back from inside the car, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was boundless bitterness in his eyes.

In fact, even at this speed, she also felt that it was extremely hard work, but she knew his thoughts and endured it all the time.It wasn't until seeing him leave that he called the leader's guard: "Take a break, I'm tired."

The guards didn't dare to neglect, they hurriedly stopped and got off their horses, and stood guard around the carriage.Qingchen huddled alone in the carriage, feeling oppressed in his chest, took out some water and wanted to drink, but just after drinking it, he vomited it out at that moment, followed by a burst of retching.

The guards outside the carriage heard the movement, and they didn't dare to neglect at all, and said anxiously: "What's the matter, my lady?"

Qingchen reluctantly sat up, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Nothing, rest for half an hour before starting."

Because of Qingchen's body, even though he had already entered the area of ​​the capital, it took two full days, and he did not arrive at the gate of the palace until the early morning of the third day.

From a distance, the guards could see a figure hovering at the gate of the palace, stomping his feet from the cold because of the autumn morning weather.

Qingchen put on a big cloak and was snuggling up in a daze when he suddenly heard the announcement from the head of the guards, just now he opened his eyes, opened the curtain and looked, and saw Wu Yonglian in front of him coming up and saluted under the car: "I have seen the imperial concubine, and I am here to wait for the imperial concubine to return to the palace according to the emperor's order."

Hearing this, Qingchen nodded, and got out of the car, feeling the cold air, tightening the cloak on his body, seeing Wu Yonglian's face turned blue from the cold, he asked doubtfully: "Eunuch, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Wu Yonglian forced himself to smile: "To tell you the truth, my servant has been waiting for two days, so it can be considered that I am looking forward to your mother's arrival. If your mother doesn't come again, this servant will freeze into ice."

Qingchen smiled lightly, it was Yin time, day and night alternated, it was indeed the coldest time.Lifting his feet and walking towards the gate of the palace, he remembered to ask him again: "When will the emperor return to the palace?"

"Back to your empress, the emperor returned to the palace the night before yesterday, always thinking about your empress, and immediately sent servants to wait for you."

Qingchen responded slightly: "The Seventeenth Prince is recovering from his illness?"

Wu Yong hurriedly said again: "It's not that good, but since the emperor returned to the palace and stayed there for two days, the high fever that had never subsided has subsided, and now he is still in a coma and can eat. The emperor also I haven't closed my eyes for two days and one night, and I just returned to Chengqian Palace to rest last night."

It has never been better, but he got better after he came back to watch over him. This is the so-called father-son bond, right?Qingchen thought quietly, then smiled lightly: "That's great."

Wu Yonglian followed her all the way, but he couldn't make up his mind where to let her go, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Madam, should I go to Chengqian Palace to meet the emperor, or go back to Yikun Palace?"

"Didn't you say that he just took a rest? Then why should I bother him, let's go back to Yikun Palace." A gust of cold wind hit, Qingchen couldn't help shivering, and quickened his pace.

The brazier had already been burned in Yikun Palace, and the hall was extremely warm.Qingchen's pale face just saw a tinge of blood at this time, and Hua Ruo was busy taking care of her, and she looked overjoyed.Seeing Qingchen, she couldn't help smiling.

When the hot water was prepared, she soaked in the water, and finally she relaxed slowly. Suddenly, she felt her belly was empty, so she ordered Hua Ruo to send someone to the imperial dining room to bring back some light dishes.Hua Ruo took the order to go, but Qingchen felt tired, leaning against the edge of the bath and fell asleep after a while.

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