official residence.

Zong Zhengchen got off the horse and carefully held Qin Ye's body, moving so gently that he was afraid of waking her up.

He held her in his arms, entered the mansion, and returned to his room.

Close the door.

Isolate from everything.

From the battlefield to now, he kept his mouth shut and said nothing, like a mute.

Inside the room, the doors and windows were all closed, and it was extremely quiet. So quiet that you could hear a pin drop. It was as quiet as if no one was there.

No one knew what was going on inside the house, and no one dared to disturb it rashly.

Everyone stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking from afar, feeling sad, tears silently falling.

Yun Ying leaned against the wall, her legs limp as she sat on the ground, "You're gone just like that... You didn't even get to see Wei Xi and Zi Ye for the last time, you're gone just like that..."

"My child!"

Queen Nanyuan, who followed behind, cried all the way, her voice was extremely hoarse, and her eyes were so red that they almost blinded her.

"I'm sorry, child. I owe you so much. It's all mother's fault!"

She knelt at the gate of the courtyard, fell on the steps, and cried bitterly:

"I always thought that as long as I was good to Yuan'er, Yuan'er's biological parents would be good to me. I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

"You were right in front of me, so close, and I spoke so many words to you, but I didn't recognize you. I'm so sorry!"

"What sin have I committed that God would tease me and punish me like this!"

"I killed you!"

"I pushed you into despair. I will never forgive myself in my life! Ah!"

She cried so much that she fainted several times, and after waking up, she continued crying.

I am heartbroken.

After searching for seventeen years, in the end, the child she loved so much was killed by her own hands. She would never forgive herself in her life.

The rest of my life was spent in regret and pain.

Jun Yuyang leaned against the wall and slowly lowered his head:

"I just heard about you and you died. I didn't even have time to recognize you..."

Jun Yilin was severely injured, and his tall body was shaking:

"I shouldn't have listened to Yuan'er's words and indiscriminately targeted you. I said I would protect my sister, but I pushed you into the abyss with my own hands..."

Jun Qingyu was in agony:

"You and I have never met before. You cured the fever that had been tormenting me for more than 20 years, but I killed you. I hurt you, beat you, slapped you, and harmed you, and you always repaid evil with kindness... I... I..."

He slapped himself hard on the face:

"I'm not a human!"

"I'm not worthy of being your brother! I'm not worthy! I'm not a human! I'm a beast!"

Slap yourself hard.

Bang!

Bang!

After being slapped more than a dozen times, his face turned red and his cheeks were swollen.

Others also fell into sadness.

However, the dead cannot be resurrected, and the deceased will never forgive the mistakes you have made; no matter how much you make amends or repent, it is already too late.

The weather in autumn changes suddenly.

The sky was overcast with dark clouds and the rain was continuous. It seemed as if God was also touched by the sadness and started to rain cold autumn rain.

evening.

The two children hadn’t seen their mother for several days, and seemed to sense the uneasiness, crying very hard:

"mother!"

"mother!"

Wei Xi and Zi Ye burst into tears, refused to drink milk, refused to sleep, threw away their favorite toys, and cried for their mother.

Everyone's eyes were red, and the mentality that they had suppressed with great difficulty collapsed in an instant.

Poor child!

"Mother! Wuuwuwu..."

"I want my mother!"

Yunying held Weixi and Xiaowu held Ziye, and they cried and coaxed them, but it was useless no matter how hard they tried.

The prince and princess are in the room, who dares to disturb them?

The pain in the prince's heart is ten or twenty times deeper than theirs. Who dares to disturb him?

have no choice.

The child cried so hard.

Yun Ying took the courage to walk to the gate of the courtyard with her child in her arms. She looked at the dark house in the night without any candles. Then she stopped abruptly and dared not move forward.

The prince is already so sad, so don't use the child's matter to make his pain worse.

"Wei Xi, Zi Ye, don't cry, be good, your mother... will come back. As long as you don't cry, mother will come back soon..."

Yunying cried as she tried to comfort him, but she didn't even believe what she said. As she spoke, she choked up.

Break down and cry.

Can't come back...

You can never come back!

“Woo woo!”

Wei Xi's cheeks were red from crying and she was gasping for breath.

"Mom!" Zi Ye's little shoulders kept twitching as he cried out. His tearful little face looked around anxiously, anxiously searching for his mother's figure.

This scene made everyone who heard it sad and saw it cry.

In this world, the furthest distance is that between Yin and Yang.

This distance can never be crossed.

When Queen Nanyuan saw the children, she saw that their faces were 50% similar to Qin Ye's. It was a blood inheritance, and the pain in her heart could also be vented.

She ran forward crying and held the child's hand tightly, as if she saw Qin Ye's appearance as a child.

I felt more and more sad in my heart.

Cry, heartbroken:

"Wei Xi, Zi Ye, my two poor children... I am your grandmother!"