381 The final compromise is one step too late! Leave a message with 27500 plus
381 The final compromise is one step late! Next (Leave a message 27,500 plus update) When Mu Yunhe heard the words of the Poison Saint, his foot that bought the threshold could hardly stand, and almost hit the door frame. The sound made a sound alarmed the people in the room. When the World King saw Mu Yunhe's pale face, he frowned, and glanced at the Poison Saint unhappily, and secretly blamed the Poison Saint for being a little mean.
The room suddenly became silent, and the princess's face turned around as if it was changing thousands of times, as she was looking forward to Prince Mu's coming a few days ago. She was pale, haggard, and thin.
The dry eyes seemed to be injected with a sweet spring when they saw Mu Yunhe, and there was an abnormal blush on their face.
Luo Zhiheng saw that her strong heart couldn't help but feel a trembling sourness. She knew that it was called a return to the light. It was the beauty of a person before her death, which remained at the last moment of her life until she closed her eyes and disappeared, and the red light might still be there.
Mu Yunhe's eyes were red, and he held his breath and walked inside. Everyone gave way to him. The Poison Saint also stood obediently beside the King of Worlds, frightened by Mu Yunhe's bloody aura.
Mu Yunhe had many words in his heart, but he just didn't know how to speak. He had never experienced the death of his relatives, but he seemed to have experienced death personally. In the past twenty years of his life, every day was accompanied by death, so he knew how terrifying and painful it was. He didn't want his mother to experience such darkness and pain, but he was powerless.
The only thing he could do was to fulfill his mother's last wish, regardless of any price. But he brought that person, and his mother had already come to an end and had no room for maneuver. The Poison Saint sighed and decided to die!
Mu Yunhe's mind was broken!
The word "Mother" wandering between his lips and teeth could not be called. Mu Yunhe held his breath, as if he had opened his mouth and was discouraged, and his mother would be gone, and he could no longer control the surging sourness and the wetness in his eyes.
But before he could walk to the princess' bed, he had not yet called his mother, but saw that the princess actually smiled at him. The smile was very strange, not the smile at his son.
Wen, quiet, obvious nervousness and shyness. It seemed that he had returned to his girlhood all at once. This expression was indescribable and terrifying when he appeared on the haggard princess, but because such expression was facing Mu Yunhe, Luo Zhiheng thought of a possibility almost instantly.
Could it be that the princess recognized the wrong person, right?
Sure enough, when the princess trembled and spoke, she called out: "Prince..."
Mu Yunhe's feet suddenly stopped, and his eyes were looking at the princess incredibly, but the next moment, everyone knew that the princess had recognized the wrong person because she missed him too much, cared too much, and looked forward to him, so she regarded Mu Yunhe as Prince Mu. It can be imagined how deep Mu Yunhe was in his youth. In the room, the princess only admitted Mu Yunhe. This love, even at the last moment of the princess' life, was so strong and profound. How deep was her feelings for Prince Mu?
"Your Majesty, you're finally here..."
The princess' voice was intermittent, but the joy and happiness in the voice were so obvious. She blurted her eyes, and there seemed to be fog in front of her, smiling so satisfied and happy. She looked at Mu Yunhe's gaze so gentle, as if something was conveyed through this short distance. Her hand reached towards Mu Yunhe, begging so weakly.
Mu Yunhe's mother didn't scream after all. His whole body almost flowed backwards, and he rushed towards his head, making him impulsively and angry and wished he could yell, "I'm not that scum!" But he couldn't speak in the princess's reverent smile.
He walked stiffly to the princess' bed, half-kneeled, and held the princess's hand in his hand. Mu Yunhe was so silent. He did not clarify that if the scumbag finally gave up or didn't come at all, then he didn't need him to come. Let the mistake continue. At least, the mother can leave with peace of mind.
The smile on the corner of the princess' mouth just dimmed, and her eyes were also dim. The dying person's appearance was depressingly exhausted in his breathing.
"Yunhe... I thought it was him." The princess suddenly spoke, and the weak voice of Qingming's words made people in the room feel a little sore.
The dying person is the one who understands the most. What's more, his own son. When he gets close, the princess himself can no longer deceive himself. He has never come after all, and he will not come. Those words are not fake. He only loves Li Fangfei alone. Even if she dies, Prince Mu will not look at her behind her.
What was she waiting for? She waited for all her life and waited for her for a lifetime, didn’t she know the result long ago? Why did she persist so hard? Why did she make things so embarrassing? But her heart was unwilling to accept it. They were also women, why didn’t she do it? Why didn’t she love her?
The princess thought about this question for a lifetime, but never understood it. She was unwilling to give up and fought for so many wrong things and terrible results later. She already knew that she was wrong. She had suffered the bitter consequences for her mistakes. She lived alone silently for the rest of her life, but she still couldn't get his understanding?
Suddenly, all my hopes were gone, and the breath that I had been working hard to maintain was no longer breathing. It seemed as if my heart was dead and had no thoughts.
Mu Yunhe felt ache in his heart. He saw the blue veins on his forehead on his pale and transparent face, which seemed to break with a slight touch. He felt that the princess' heart was ashamed in an instant, and the feeling of not lingering in nostalgia was despair, as if life disappeared from the princess' body in an instant. Mu Yunhe was so quick that he didn't even want to seize the opportunity to stay.
He grabbed the princess' hand suddenly, and when Mu Yunhe spoke, his voice was dull and outrageous: "Mom, he will come..."
Unwilling to give such a word, but Mu Yunhe just wanted his mother to live for a while, even if it was just a while. If Prince Mu's arrival could make his mother happy and try not to give up on himself, he would say such words without hesitation even if he felt as if he was swallowing a knife. As he said to Luo Zhiheng, if his mother dies, he will be an orphan. He doesn't want to be an orphan, and he doesn't want his mother to die in hatred.
The princess just laughed loudly, her loose cheeks, and even her smile was not good. When she looked at the top of the bed and couldn't say anything, her throat was vague, but Mu Yunhe understood the princess' words.
"You killed my sister's child, but was killed by Concubine Li. She had already admitted that she used you just before she died, which caused some misunderstandings and injuries that followed."
"I don't blame my sister anymore. Rui'er is dead. My sister has lost so much. I understand all her hatred."
"I won't let those who really deserve to take responsibility and pay the price go unpunished! The culprit, she's dead, it doesn't matter, her family, and the people she cares about. The son will make them unable to escape."
"My sister's pain, your guilt, Rui'er's death, my illness, all of them will be comforted! The blood debt will be paid for! No one can owe us anything."
Mu Yunhe buried his face in the princess's dry palm and said a lot intermittently. He knew that the princess had something to do with her psychological problems. He knew that the princess had been thinking about the past. She was so resentful that she felt ashamed to face Mu Qingya. Prince Mu was a wound in the princess' heart, and Mu Qingya was a hurdle in the princess' heart. He always took a step forward, mixed with pain. Thinking about it, the princess was actually the most painful one.
She balanced her children and husband, while being hurt by her husband's ruthlessness, while feeling guilty to her daughter, while still having to protect her son. However, she did not show any pain in front of the days, and smiled gently all day long.
Now that I think about it, Mu Yunhe only feels sad and painful. What kind of mind does a woman have to bear and tolerate so much? Now, Mu Yunhe just wants his mother to leave more steadily. It doesn’t matter if he is an orphan. If he really can’t keep it, then he will leave comfortably. This is his last bit of filial piety as his son.
The princess could no longer speak, but she could hear and hear Mu Yunhe's words. For a moment, her eyes were clear. Whether true or false, she believed it. She smiled and looked at Mu Yunhe. The starry sky was shining with a strong sense of affection and reluctance in her eyes.
She looked at Mu Yunhe, and her eyes touched Luo Zhiheng on the side, with a calm and relieved smile, as if she had let go of everything. But in the end, her eyes could not control themselves and looked at the door. The door was so wide open. As long as someone came in outside, this position would be visible immediately. The sun was shining outside, but the light in the princess's eyes gradually dissipated and dimmed until it disappeared...
"He finally didn't come..." It seemed as if he had spent all his life, endless sadness, unwillingness to see off this woman's unfortunate life together.
Her face was full of regret and despair, and the harsh panting sound of her throat was like a tug-of-warp. The moment she suddenly stopped, tears fell from her dry eyes, dripping on Mu Yunhe's palm. It was not hot, but Mu Yunhe felt that her heart was burned.
The princess left, leaving no trouble, but her life was not complete. She had great regrets, love or hatred, but she had no chance to ask for it personally. That person was so cruel to a dying person. She was unwilling to let her eyes go until she died, and she kept looking at the door.
But outside the door, it was still calm.
Chapter completed!