One aunt coughed lowly, and both of them fell silent.
The emperor has just died and needs to be deeply grieved. Any jokes are inappropriate.
Of course, Mu Yunhan didn't think she was joking. Everything she did was just to cover up her uneasiness and nervousness.
As for Princess Huaichang, she got involved in this for no reason and seemed to be covering up...
Mu Yunhan couldn't help but look at Princess Huaichang. Is she nervous too? Why are she nervous?
Princess Huaichang came closer again and lowered her voice: "Sister, you and your brother-in-law should be careful."
Mu Yunhan raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"I think Grandma Huang doesn't trust you very much..."
Princess Huaichang's voice became lower and lower, and she looked very troubled: "I don't know what's going on, but I believe you, and I hope the people around me are good..."
Mu Yunhan almost followed her words.
But when the words came to his lips, he still didn't say anything. He sighed softly: "It's been a troubled time."
Princess Huaichang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Aren't these troubled times? Every time I think about the future, I am always extremely worried."
Mu Yunhan hugged her and said, "It will get better."
Xiaomi came over and said, "Master Taichang Temple, you are awake."
Princess Huaichang pulled Mu Yunhan's sleeve tightly and looked at her like a helpless little girl: "Let me follow you... I'm afraid..."
Mu Yunhan was a little embarrassed, but had no reason to refuse, so he had to agree.
Gu Yilan sat quietly under the window, staring at the rain curtain outside in a daze. When she heard the noise, she turned around and was quite surprised to see Huaichang.
"Greetings to Your Highness." He stood up politely.
Huaichang said hurriedly: "You don't need to be polite, sir. Are you feeling better?"
Gu Yilan said: "Much better. Your Majesty..."
Mu Yunhan said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty has passed away."
Gu Yilan fell silent and turned to look out the window without moving.
Mu Yunhan saw a crystal teardrop hanging from the corner of his eye.
When she thought about it, he had been with the emperor for many years.
The emperor didn't like him and was always trying to hold him back, asking Gu Fenglin to fight him in the ring, and even poisoning him.
Therefore, the tears he shed should be for himself, not for the emperor.
"Why did Uncle Jiu suddenly faint?" Mu Yunhan sighed secretly, feeling that he was really miserable.
"I don't know what happened. I saw that King Xinling wanted to assassinate him, so I was very anxious and wanted to rush over to protect him. However, I felt a sharp pain in my head and I didn't know anything else."
Gu Yilan looked back and her mood returned to normal: "Maybe the old illness has recurred."
He looked at Mu Yunhan and said in a very sure tone: "You gave me medicine again."
Mu Yunhan nodded: "I can't just watch you die of illness and ignore it."
Gu Yilan showed a faint smile: "Thank you."
Princess Huaichang sat quietly aside, looking at Mu Yunhan and then Gu Yilan, thoughtfully.
Gu Yilan said softly: "The rain has lightened up, but I'm afraid it will continue to rain until dark..."
Mu Yunhan became more and more worried.
Suddenly I saw a palace official coming in a hurry: "Mrs. Gu! Please go to the main hall immediately."
Mu Yunhan stood up uncertainly: "What's going on?"
The palace man shook his head: "I don't know, this slave is an order coming from the palace."
Mu Yunhan's palms were filled with cold sweat, but he could only bravely walk out.
Suddenly, I heard Gu Yilan say in a deep voice behind me: "Have you brought your needle box?"
Mu Yunhan took out the box containing the silver needle: "Is this it?"