After experiencing a war, all countries realized the military strength of the Celestial Dynasty, but this was purely due to external failures. They did not know how corrupt the Celestial Dynasty's court was, and how many conflicts within the Celestial Dynasty's royal family had not been resolved.

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Qi Bingyu is old now, but the government has not yet stabilized. If it is still like this when he waits to pass the throne, I am afraid that the country will face a huge disaster.

Therefore, a suitable king must take over all this, which is why Qi Bingyu has designated Qi Jingqin as the crown prince in his heart - and now no one is more suitable for this throne than Qi Jingqin.

Qi Bingyu was troubled by this because he didn't know how to settle Qi Jingyang. According to his own character, after he ascended the throne, he ruthlessly removed his brothers. He didn't want Qi Jingqin to do the same.

But looking at the current situation, Qi Bingyu can't guarantee it. After Zhao Peiyu poisoned Liang Huanqing, Qi Jingqin lost his child. So after Qi Jingqin ascended the throne, it may not be possible to treat Qi Jingyang kindly.

The carriage ran quickly towards the palace, and then Qi Bingyu hurriedly arrived at the East Palace. At this time, the imperial guards guarded the East Palace tightly. Even if the concubines wanted to watch the fun, they did not dare to join in the fun.

As soon as he entered the door, Qi Bingyu felt a solemn atmosphere, which seemed to take him back to the night when Lu Fushuang died eight years ago.

He Sheng helped Qi Bingyu walk to Heyuan. At this moment, Qi Jingyang was kneeling beside Zhao Peiyu's body in a daze, no longer looking like a prince.

Qi Jingyang's eyes were always fixed on Zhao Peiyu's body, looking at the dazzling marks on her snow-white neck.

Kong Yan and Rong Fu both knelt behind Qi Jingyang, and Han Yao also knelt beside them, both feeling sad for Zhao Peiyu's death.

Qi Jingyang held Zhao Peiyu's hand tightly: "Why are you leaving? I said I will keep you. Even if I lose the position of prince, I will be demoted to prince, county king, even if I am just a prince, as long as you

You are still alive, I can accept everything, why don’t you listen to me and die!!

The more Qi Jingyang thought about it, the more desolate he felt. He didn't understand why the people around him left him one after another. Was he so unlovable?

Zhao Peiyu's hand in Qi Jingyang's hand was slowly getting colder, unlike Liang Huanqing's hot skin. Both of them seemed to be suffering from great pain.

"Jingyang." Qi Bingyu looked outside the door for a long time. He understood Qi Jingyang's mood at this time. No matter what their relationship was like, Zhao Peiyu was the only person left by Qi Jingyang's side. As a father, Qi Bingyu wanted to do his best.

Give him some comfort.

Qi Jingyang heard his father's voice, but he still knelt on the spot motionless, with a look of despair and indifference, and kept staring at Zhao Peiyu.

Qi Bingyu's footsteps were particularly loud in this empty hall, and he slowly walked towards Qi Jingyang.

Seeing that His Highness the Crown Prince ignored the Emperor, Rong Fu and Kong Yan quickly reminded behind them: "Prince...the Emperor is here."

They did not dare to speak too loudly for fear of appearing too abrupt in this quiet hall.

Qi Jingyang slowly raised his head. As soon as he saw his father, he couldn't help crying. He looked at his father with a sad and uncomfortable face, just like his favorite one when he was very young.

It was as if he had lost the item. He cried and looked at his father and called: "Father..."

He Sheng, who was behind Qi Bingyu, couldn't help but be moved. After all, when Qi Jingyang was very young, he was still a smart and cute child. No one knew that he would become like this when he grew up. Seeing Qi Jingyang's appearance, he couldn't help but feel... It reminded them all of the past.

Qi Bingyu was old, and he couldn't help but be moved when he saw this scene of joys and sorrows. There was a little tear in his eyes, and he said to Qi Jingyang: "It's okay, it will pass."

At this time, Qi Bingyu didn't know how to comfort Qi Jingyang. When he lost his wife, no one else could do anything. This kind of thing still needs time to heal slowly.

The night was very quiet at this time. Because of Zhao Peiyu's death, the entire East Palace was covered with silk overnight, and no one would bother about who poisoned Liang Huanqing before.

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Due to excessive blood loss, Shen Tuchen also lay beside Liang Huanqing and slept for a long time. He had a dream in a daze.

He dreamed that when he grew up, he met Yang Suying. He always regarded Yang Suying as the mother in his heart. She smiled at him in the hazy haze. He wanted to run over, but there was no way. It became extremely long, and no matter how I ran, I couldn't get any closer.

Liang Huanqing was very conscious at this time. Slowly, the ecstasy drug also lost its effect. She tried to open her eyes...

Then she saw herself lying on an ice bed in the dormitory, covered with donated blood that she had vomited out, and her body was not as painful as before. She looked down and found a man lying next to her, and between the two of them , there is a tube connected, and blood is constantly flowing from his body to his own body...

"Wake up..." Liang Huanqing felt a little surprised. When she closed her eyes just now, she thought everything she was experiencing was a dream, but she could clearly feel that her body was slowly getting better, but she didn't expect it when she asked. , it would be because someone else’s blood was transfused.

Shen Tuchen was a light sleeper. After Liang Huanqing said twice, Shen Tuchen woke up, but now his face was pale, there were some tears between the corners of his eyes, and there were tears on his forehead that he had just slept on his stomach. trace.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked up to see Liang Huanqing looking at him. This scene was very similar to Yang Suying's more than ten years ago.

"What...what are you doing?" Liang Huanqing regained consciousness at this time. There was still some blood in his mouth, but it was obvious that there was no sign of it flowing out anymore. There was no overwhelming pain in his chest, and there was no hot burning on his skin. She felt like she was reborn, and Liang Huanqing almost thought she was just having a dream, but everything seemed so real just now. She wanted to know what she had experienced?

Liang Huanqing looked at the tube connected between their arms, and then looked at him again.

Seeing that she was in good condition, Shen Tuchen knew that he had succeeded. He then reached out to check her pulse, and then asked: "How are you feeling now? Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Liang Huanqing shook his head and said: "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

Liang Huanqing kept staring at Shen Tuchen. Judging from his clothes, he looked like an imperial physician in the palace, but he always felt a little familiar...: "You... you are the little imperial physician at the last feast, right?"

Shen Tuchen did not answer any of her questions directly, and then lowered his head to handle the tube they were connected to, and said seriously: "You should have a good rest first, and I will find someone to help you to the bed."
Chapter completed!