Jiang Nanyan didn't take Wu Yu's words seriously at all. She looked straight at the person on the bed, clutching Huangfulian even more tightly with her hands, almost using all her strength to hold on to Huangfulian.
"How could you die like this..." Jiang Nanyan choked with sobs, and tears burst out suddenly, sliding down her cheeks one by one, dripping into the bedclothes, quickly staining the bedclothes.
"You're not allowed to die! I won't allow you to die like this..." At this point, Jiang Nanyan's voice suddenly became hoarse, and she could no longer speak, and her tears fell even more fiercely.
However, no matter how Jiang Nanyan shouted, Huangfu Luolian just lay on the bed, motionless, and did not respond to her words.
Jiang Nanyan could only hold his cold hand tightly, crying, and refused to let go no matter what.[
After a long time, Jiang Nanyan's emotions finally calmed down, but her hands still held Huangfulian's tightly.
Wu Yu was worried that something might happen to her, so he opened the door without asking, walked in, and persuaded her, "Queen, you should take more care of yourself."
As he spoke, he took another deep look at the person on the bed, shook his head and sighed heavily, "Although the king...is gone, you still have the little prince...he is still young and needs your care."
"I know." Jiang Nanyan raised her hand, wiped the tears from her face, sighed deeply, calmed her inner emotions, and then asked, "What are you going to do?"
"What the king means is to ask Qian Gang to send him back to the capital quickly." Wu Yu replied, not daring to look directly into Jiang Nanyan's eyes. "We will then escort the queen back."
"Really?" Jiang Nanyan murmured, then suddenly thought of something again, and asked Wu Yu, "Does he have anything to say to me?"
Wu Yu nodded, "The king asked me to tell the queen that he is sorry about the drug..."
"...That's all?" Jiang Nanyan sniffed and asked.
Since you know how to say sorry, why don't you try hard to survive and say it to your face, but ask others to relay it?
Jiang Nanyan pursed her lips and clenched her hands.
"Despite so many things that have happened before, the king said that his feelings for the queen are true. He really loves you."
"Love me?" When Jiang Nanyan heard this, she suddenly smiled sadly, "Damn, is this the way he loves me?"
"Queen..." Wu Yu looked at Jiang Nanyan with a troubled face. He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be strangled and he couldn't make a sound.
He tried hard several times and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
Wu Yu didn't dare to tell Jiang Nanyan that the reason why Wang didn't even dare to see the awakened Jiang Nanyan was because he was afraid that she would hate him when she regained her memory.
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Everyone thought that Jiang Nanyan would collapse because of Huangfulian's "death".
However, unexpectedly, except for that day when she almost fainted from crying on Huangfulian's bedside, her emotions never lost control again and she remained calm all the time.
A few days later, Jiang Nanyan finally returned to the capital under the escort of Wu Yu and others.[
Although it is autumn, there is still heavy snow falling in the sky, and the temperature is so low that it makes people shiver.
Cheng Wuyi led people to wait at the door early in the morning, and ordered people to light several pots of charcoal fire to warm the cloak they had brought. As soon as he saw Jiang Nanyan get off the carriage, he immediately grabbed the cloak and greeted him while ordering people to do so.
Open the umbrella.
Jiang Nanyan wore a warm cloak, held her child in her arms, and walked into the house gracefully with the support of Cheng Wuyi.
Along the way, they never said a word.
It wasn't until he entered the house, closed the door, and dismissed the palace maid that Cheng Wuyi spoke up and asked softly, "Nan Yan, I know that the emperor's matter makes you very sad, but for the sake of your child, you must take care of yourself."
Jiang Nanyan slowly raised her head and looked at Cheng Wuyi, her eyes complex, mixed with all kinds of unspeakable emotions.
"I..." Jiang Nanyan spoke with difficulty, her voice sounding intermittently as if it had been sawed by something, "I'm fine..."