Thinking that he was about to leave, Young Master Yue Wangshu had to devote all his energy to comfort him, lest he turn into a stepfather and vent his anger on Ah Di after he left.
In a word, you must not show any expectation or joy, and you must express repeatedly that you are helpless and don't want to break up.
In short, to be a victim, it is best to be a perfect victim.
At night, I spent half the night rolling on the bed sheets with him, sometimes crying and sometimes rolling, which was really tiring and heart-breaking.
If he had no feelings for Yan Laoliu at all, Yue Wangshu would not be so heartless.
It's just that this feeling is too small, and it's nothing compared to returning to the modern world and regaining freedom.
Year after year, Yue Wangshu feels more and more obsessed with this crazy feeling.
Now, it's finally time for complete relief.
Isn’t this much better than growing old together and traveling around the world after abdicating the throne?
The warm sunshine in the autumn morning passed through the window and through the soft gauze curtain, falling on Yue Wangshu's peaceful cheeks.
There was still a hint of exhaustion on his face.
After Yan Zheng woke up, he saw his wife Wangshu sleeping peacefully, as if everything was so beautiful.
However, in six hours, all this beauty will cease to exist!!
All because of that sneaky “god”!!
Since you sent Wangshu to me, why do you want to take it all away twenty years later?
Thinking of this, Yan Zheng's teeth were almost broken. He just wanted to crush this so-called god to ashes!!
The fragrant soft satin brocade suddenly squirmed twice, and a plump, snow-white shoulder with strawberry marks was slightly exposed.
Yan Zheng hurriedly calmed down his terrifying look, but found that Wang Shu had not woken up. She just said "hmm", then shrank back into the bed and continued to sleep.
"Wang Shu..." Yan Zheng wanted to raise his hand to touch the sleeping eyes, but he couldn't bear to wake her up.
I slept so late last night... Wangshu patiently catered to him and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.
Even though I knew it was just to coax him.
But Yan Zheng still couldn't bear to disturb her last sleep here.
When I woke up hazily, I saw Yan Zheng's eyes that were as red as a rabbit.
"Why didn't you go to the morning court?" Today is the tenth day of the morning.
Yan Zheng took a breath and said, "My queen is seriously ill and is about to leave me. Can't I just skip the morning court?"
Yue Wangshu whispered: "My body may not die." - If Yue Wanwan wakes up, will you strangle her to death?
Yan Zheng lowered his red eyelids, "If you leave and Yue Wanwan takes this body again, I...can't kill you. But I can't allow her to take your place."
Yue Wangshu was helpless, it was Yue Wanwan who was originally chosen to enter the palace! Why did Yue Wanwan occupy her seat?
However, if it were an innocent girl like Yue Wanwan, and she didn't have a golden finger like a halo of life, she would naturally not be able to get into this position.
Therefore, Yue Wangshu did not force herself and simply said: "Don't treat her badly."
"I know." Yan Zheng felt a dull pain in his heart.
After changing clothes and getting up, she realized that it was already time. No wonder she was hungry. She had a good appetite and devoured her breakfast, but Yan Zheng only drank less than half of the bowl of Bijing rice porridge and threw it down.
"Empress, His Highness the Crown Prince heard that you are seriously ill, so he came here to take care of you." Li Yue, the eunuch of the capital, saw her put down her bowls and chopsticks, and then hurried forward to report.
Yue Wangshu glanced at Yan Laoliu, and really announced it to the public? It seemed that if Yue Wanwan woke up after she left, she would probably die.
Considering that they have the same body and face, Yan Laoliu will not do anything to Yue Wanwan. But she will definitely not be able to become the queen.
"Let him come in." At least he had to say goodbye to his son.
"yes!"
After a while, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and saw Adi's feet rushing up like the wind, "Mother, you——"
I saw my mother sitting in front of the desk. Although she was a little depressed, she didn't look like she was seriously ill!
A Di was speechless for a moment, and quickly looked at his father beside him. His eyes were as swollen as cherries, and he looked more sick than his mother.
"My son, please give your regards to your father, the emperor and your mother!" Adi quickly straightened out his greetings.
Yan Zheng had no intention of paying attention to his son at the moment. He just sighed and said: "Wang Shu, Adi is not a child anymore. Since you want to leave, there is no need to hide it from him."
A Di was panicked for a moment, "Where is the queen going?!" - He knew that the queen had never been very fond of the palace and was always thinking about outside the palace. But hasn't this been the case in these years...
Yue Wangshu stood up and held Adi's hands, "As you can see, I'm not sick, I'm just about to die."
As soon as he said this, the prince was stunned, "Mother, mother, what nonsense are you talking about! Aren't you kind!"
"I was sent to the Great Yan Dynasty by the gods because your father was destined to die extinct. Now that I have changed everything, it is time for me to go back." What about the great god of time travel, planes,
It was still five hundred years later. It was too complicated. Yue Wangshu simply explained it simply.
Adi was stunned, "Are you kidding me?"
Yue Wangshu didn't have much time. She smiled bitterly and said, "Ah Di, mother really doesn't want to leave you. However, when the children grow up, their parents will leave one day. Although it is a little early, Ah Di is very smart.
, you are also very filial. After your mother leaves, you must take good care of your father for your mother."
He stroked the golden crown with two dragons and pearls on A Di's head. Now he was really a mighty and handsome crown prince.
Ah Di burst into tears for a moment. Although it sounded ridiculous, he had never seen his mother look like this, so... what the mother said was probably true... thinking of this, he couldn't help but cry like a third-year-old.
years old children.
Yue Wangshu felt sad, and hugged the child who was already taller than him tightly in his arms, "Don't cry, my mother will be watching you in the sky. In fact, I am not dead, I just went to another world.
, I will live very well in another world. It’s just that our family can’t be together.”
Adi cried so much that she pursed her lips: "Can't mother just leave?"
Since Yue Wangshu became the queen, Adi has changed her name to "mother", but this time, she calls her "mother" like she did when she was a child.
"The gods want to take me back, so I can't stay." Yue Wangshu's nose felt sore and tears welled up, "I'm sorry, my mother can no longer be by your side in the future. You have to be good..."
Having said this, Yue Wangshu finally burst into tears.
The emperor Yan Zheng on the side looked pale. The only person Wang Shu couldn't bear to part with was Adi, right?
Of course Yue Wangshu was heartbroken to have to say goodbye to his child forever, but besides the heartache, he still remembered that Yan Laoliu was still beside him! He quickly wiped away his tears, put away his emotions, and said to Adi seriously: "Mother, this is
It's a good thing to go back and become a god, so don't cry."
Ah Di is still a crybaby. Since he entered school, he has not shed as many tears in the past ten years as he does today.
Yue Wangshu was heartbroken and helpless, so he could only stamp his feet repeatedly and look angry: "Stop crying!"
A Di slowly stopped sobbing, but his eyes were still wet, like a little animal abandoned on the roadside.
Yue Wangshu quickly wiped his tears with a handkerchief and said, "Be filial to your father from now on."
"Yeah!" Adi nodded heavily.
Only then did Yue Wangshu turn around and look at Yan Zheng carefully.
Yan Zheng raised his hand and waved, "Adi, please step back first."
"Father——" A Di's red and swollen eyes widened.
Yue Wangshu also pushed Adi hurriedly: "Go back to the East Palace, mother has something else to say to your father."
Adi bit his lip. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still obediently bowed his hands and said, "My son... I have resigned."
Looking at Adi's retreating figure, Yue Wangshu couldn't help but sigh: "He's still a child..."
At this time, Yan Zheng asked quietly: "Wang Shu no longer has to be bound by me. This may be a good thing for you."
What does "maybe a good thing" mean? It's a really good thing!
Yue Wangshu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, his voice still choked with sobs: "It's already this time, why would Liulang say such things?"
Yan Zheng nodded dejectedly: "Yes, I have understood it a long time ago. In your heart, I am not even as good as A Di's finger."
Yue Wangshu: I was born in ten months of pregnancy, how can you compare?
Yan Zhengfu forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "If there is an afterlife, I no longer want to be the emperor, but an ordinary man, pursuing the person I like, I guess I will get a sincere response, right?"
Why do I have to respond sincerely to your pursuit?! Just because you have such a big face?
Yue Wangshu did not respond, only stepped forward and hugged him, "Liu Lang, I don't blame you, nor do I hate you. From now on, I will only remember your kindness."
After all, she was back five hundred years in the future, when Yan Laoliu had already turned to dust, so why should she resent a dead man? It was okay to occasionally think about his few advantages.
"Wangshu..." His voice was choked with tremors, "I know that the only one you can't let go of is Adi. Don't worry, since I have made him the prince, I will definitely let him inherit the throne in the future. I will do what I can to
A good father."
Yue Wangshu's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach. He lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Thank you..."
Yan Zheng closed his eyes, but tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably, "If there is an afterlife——"
After a long time, he sighed, "Forget it, I just hope you can live the life you want in the next life."
Hearing these words, even a calm and indifferent person like Yue Wangshu could not help but feel slightly moved, "Liu Lang, I have to leave. You... take care of yourself."
After he finished speaking, he saw that Yan Zheng's eyes were filled with deathly gray, which was the sorrow of extinguished hope.
Yue Wangshu's throat was speechless for a moment, and he still lay in his arms, mumbling for a long time before he uttered two words: "I'm sorry."
Sorry, the side effects of the halo of life make it impossible for you to let go of this feeling for the rest of your life.
I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a report from below that King Chou was seriously ill, and the crown prince Ah Tang was urgently called to the palace to attend to his illness, so I knew that the two of them were about to return.
When the autumn sunshine gradually fades away, twilight once again descends on Yuanzhi Palace.
Yue Wangshu felt a pair of gentle hands lead her soul out of this body.
As her consciousness gradually blurred, she heard Yan Zheng calling her name for the last time, "Wang Shu!!"
The voice was extremely shrill, and then it turned blood red.
Blood gushed out from his mouth and covered her clothes.
The blood was so bright red.
In the autumn of the 20th year of Tianyou's reign, Empress Renhui Yue suddenly fell ill and collapsed in Yunzhi Palace. The emperor was in great mourning and vomited blood, and he has been on the bed since then.
