Yuan Qingling raised her head and met Chu Mingcui's gentle and concerned eyes.
"Would you like to sit down and take a rest?" Chu Mingcui asked.
Yuan Qingling shook his head and subconsciously withdrew his hand, "No, thank you."
King Qi Yuwenqing pulled Chu Mingcui back, glanced at Yuan Qingling's face with displeasure, and said to Chu Mingcui: "What does a person like that care about what she does?"
Chu Mingcui stood back to King Qi, glanced at Yuan Qingling lightly, and seemed a little surprised. She said softly: "We are all one family."
"You are kind-hearted." King Qi held Chu Mingcui's hand, and the two stood together like a couple of gods and immortals.
Yuan Qingling suddenly felt a strong cold air around him. This cold air came from Yu Wenhao.
How can your sweetheart not make him sad and angry when he is standing next to another man? Yuan Qing Ling thought so.
In the hall, the sound of crying came.
Everyone looked shocked and looked towards the door.
The curtain was rolled up, and an eunuch with snow-white hair came out. His eyes were red and swollen, his face was cold and dejected, and his voice was hoarse, "The emperor has a decree, please invite all the ladies, princes, and princesses to enter the palace."
This is Eunuch Li, who has served the Supreme Emperor for forty-five years.
Everyone's expressions were silent and sad, and they followed Eunuch Li inside. Their steps were very light and their breathing was almost held.
Yuan Qingling followed Yu Wenhao, trying hard to control her dizziness.
There are already many people inside the hall.
The Queen Mother and the Emperor were sitting by the bed, and the Queen was standing by the side. The Emperor's brothers, all the princes, had also returned to the court early. They had entered the palace yesterday and had been waiting in the palace.
Almost all the doctors in the palace came and stood in two rows with solemn expressions.
Yuan Qingling watched secretly, and saw the golden curtain rolled up, and an old man with a withered face lying on the big sandalwood bed. The pillow was very high. He opened his mouth wide and inhaled. His mouth was like a black hole, and his eye sockets sink.
The cry came from the Queen Mother. She was sitting beside the bed. She was wearing loose violet clothes and looked particularly thin.
She wiped her tears with a handkerchief. Although she tried her best to suppress it, the sound of crying still came out.
Seeing everyone coming in, she raised her head, tears overflowing uncontrollably, and choked: "Kneel down and send your imperial grandfather off."
Everyone knelt down, and Yuan Qingling followed suit.
A puppy slipped in from outside the palace, whined and climbed onto the Emperor's bed without anyone stopping him.
Ever since the Emperor raised this puppy, he has regarded it as his treasure. He will only be happy when he sees it. The puppy ran away for two or three days without coming back, and the Emperor did not eat for two or three days.
When the Supreme Emperor saw the puppy, he was struggling to breathe, but his eyes turned around and he showed a kind look. He raised his hand and stroked the puppy lying beside his bed.
The puppy whined at him.
In the hall, there was only the sound of the puppy.
Yuan Qingling was stunned as if struck by thunder.
She actually understood the meaning of the puppy's bark, which was mourning the impending departure of its owner.
When did she acquire this skill? Can she understand dog language?
The Supreme Emperor stroked the puppy tremblingly, and then slowly turned to look at the Emperor. Although he was speechless, there was a hint of support in his eyes.
Emperor Ming Yuan knew what the Supreme Emperor meant and said quickly: "Father, please rest assured, I will definitely treat Fu Bao well."
The Supreme Emperor smiled contentedly, looking at the puppy Fu Bao with gentle eyes, and his breathing became easier than before.
The Queen Mother choked and said: "Your Majesty, your grandchildren are all here, why don't you take a look at them?"