In the impression of honeysuckle, Prince Yu has always been with the breeze and bright moon. He has never seen him look so tired, haggard and a little sloppy.

Hu Zhazi has come out.

I kept guarding all night last night, but he was inconvenient to show up at the funeral today. He was obviously the queen mother's favorite grandson during her lifetime. There were always so many forced and helpless things in the world.

"What did the prince do when he looks at me like this?"

Since Honeysu came in and sat down opposite Murong Yusu, Murong Yusu had not looked away, making Honeysu feel a little uncomfortable when he saw it.

Murong Yusu didn't say anything, and suddenly reached out and gently brought the honeysuckle into his arms and felt a firm feeling.

Everything happened so suddenly and had never been so close to others. The smart Honeysuckle, who had always been smart, was a little at a loss for a moment and had nowhere to put her hands.

"Don't move, let me hug you."

Honeysuckle quickly glanced at the curtain of the car, but fortunately it was covered tightly.

Don’t say that it is inappropriate for people to find that the prince’s rash return to Beijing is inappropriate. If someone watches his actions at this time, during the empress dowager’s death, someone will point at the back and scold him.

Only she knew that the prince was sad and tired.

He is also a human being, and he also needs to vent his emotions, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

Honeysuckle followed the other person's intention and slowly landed her hand on the other person's hair bun and gently spread her head crown for him.

"If the prince is tired, you'll have a rest. I'll let the coachman slow down. It's still a long way to get to the Wei Mansion, and no one disturbs you."

Murong Yusu moved with the honeysuckle in his arms, and his shoulders were placed on the honeysuckle's shoulders. They were not wide but soft and warm. He didn't want to hear anything wrong with it now.

Anyway, they are destined to be together in this life.

Letting the honeysuckle take care of his hair, Murong Yusu became more and more arrogant, "Just talk with me."

"good!"

Yandong suddenly wanted to tell him about Prince Jing, because he couldn't bear to be sad again. No matter how strong he was, no matter who he was, his ability to bear was limited. So he could bear it at once and make some preparations.

When Prince Jing passes away, there will be some fluctuations in the court.

Prince Jing has been in charge of the army for many years, and it can be said that he has a significant weight in the entire Dayuan army. He may be in the same shape in the army. If he is not there, some changes may occur. Although she is a woman in the boudoir, she has read several military books and knows how powerful such generals are in the army. As long as he is there, some people in the army will not dare to act rashly.

The title of Prince Jing's Mansion was hereditary. If Prince Jing is gone, the prince naturally wants to inherit the throne in line. It also means that he will take on the important task that Prince Jing has undertaken in Dayuan.

But the prince was young after all, and had just entered the court. He had no prestige and the empress dowager was no longer there. Who could support him? Is the emperor?

As the king, the emperor had to weigh the pros and cons and take into account the overall situation. Sometimes she was afraid that she would be unable to help herself. Now she found out that Empress Dowager Bai was anxious to choose a concubine for the prince after learning about Prince Jing's death.

But not to mention what she is here, the empress dowager passed away, and it is impossible to talk about marriage in a short period of time. Prince Jing has always kept a distance from the ministers in the court. If someone with intention wants to take the opportunity to weaken the power of Prince Jing's mansion, it is the best time. The prince is isolated in the court, and when he thinks about it, he feels that the prince's situation is worrying.

"what's on your mind?"

Although he didn't look at the expression of honeysu, Murong Yusu knew that honeysu was distracted.

"I'm just feeling... the prince and the queen mother left suddenly. No one could have expected that people would not be resurrected when they died. Don't be too sad."

Honeysuckle is not good at comforting things, and can’t say anything novel, but every word is sincere.

"The emperor doesn't let me interfere in the investigation, so I'll wait. If the emperor cannot find the real murderer, it will be difficult to stop me again. No matter who it is, the prince will ask himself what the emperor's grandmother is hindering the other party. She won't let her go at this age. She also wants to use her death to make many plans. Don't worry, this is Kyoto City. Now there are countless people in the court staring at Prince Jing's Mansion. I won't do anything."

Although he wanted to find out the real murderer to avenge the emperor's grandmother at all costs, his tolerance was.

"Honeyung knows that the prince has never been a nonsense." But the prince is the saddest one, she knows.

Sometimes, sadness does not require tears to decorate, and a look is enough.

"You've lost weight again."

"No!"

"I'm losing weight, it's okay. From now on, I will raise you well and give you a fat and fat man. I'll see a large number of relatives. But I have known since I was a child that there are only a few people in this world, but I have not been able to protect the one I have left now... Fortunately, there is one more you."

The one who loves the most is also the one who loves the most.

He believed that it would never change in his life.

"I will definitely eat well in the future and raise it well and live a long life." She will try her best to live well because she doesn't want to see him sad.

"Okay, I'll live for a hundred years, and the emperor's grandmother's departure...isn't it very painful?"

"Although it was poisoned, the Empress Dowager passed away peacefully." The only thing that was uneasy was this grandson.

Murong Yusu stopped talking and quietly hugged the honeysuckle, and the car suddenly became quiet.

Honeysuckle didn't want to be so quiet, and wanted the other party to talk, "Why did the prince come back suddenly? But what happened in the southeast?" No, if something happened, the prince would be even more unlikely to leave.

"I said I miss you, are you trusting?"

Murong Yusu moved, raised his head and turned sideways, letting Honeysuke look at him.

Although the car was a little dim, both of them could capture each other's gaze as soon as possible, and nodded slightly toward the Honeysuckle.

How can you not believe it? She believes whatever he says.

Because he doesn't need to lie and deceive her.

Honeysuckle raised her hand and gently touched the other party's tilted black hair. She slept in the wind and rushed to the road. She had not washed it for many days, but her hair was still smooth and shiny.

"The prince...Honeyoo tells you something..."

When I spoke, I didn't know how to say it.

"About the Emperor's Grandmother?"

Seeing that something was wrong with the honeysuckle's expression, Murong Yusu's heart tightened for no reason.

I saw the honeysuckle shook her head gently, and Murong Yusu could see the struggle in her eyes and became more nervous.

"It's okay, you said, no matter what, I'm here."

Honeysuckle suddenly leaned forward, hugged the other person's waist, and rested her head on the other person's chest. She couldn't look at those eyes and said those words.

If it weren't for this situation, Murong Yusu Ding would be ecstatic.

But at this moment, he was only nervous and a little scared.

"The prince...the queen mother told me before her death that a few days ago, she and the emperor received news from the northwest..."

"northwest?!"

Before the honeysuckle could finish speaking, Prince Yu exclaimed in a deep voice.

As sharp as him, he immediately thought of Prince Jing, "But what happened to my father?"

In fact, when he came back this time, he felt something was wrong with the emperor. Thinking about it carefully, the emperor did not scold him for his nonsense, and even for the sake of the empress dowager, he would not say a word.

The emperor also looked at him, just like honeysuckle, and he dodged for a moment.

"Prince Jing... died of illness!"

Honeysuckle doesn’t know how courage it has taken to spit out these words of difficulty.

Then there was a long silence in the carriage.

Honeysuckle hugged the other party tightly with tears in her eyes, "Crown Prince... Are you good to talk?" She was afraid of the prince.

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