His gaze fell on a figure not far away. The old man leaned closer; the figure was invisible, no one could see him.
I have to say, this little flower... is totally obsessed with love.
His gaze fell upon the coffin, but perhaps it was this pure love that made the emperor take a second look...
...
Emperor Yi knelt there, surrounded by monks chanting sutras.
Xiaoyu doesn't know about her mother's departure yet. When she returns to the palace... she might get upset.
On the day of the funeral, a light rain was falling at the imperial mausoleum.
Emperor Junlan stood there, looking at the tomb.
Once again, I've come here.
If only Ah Jin were the same as last time.
After letting the person in, a tear rolled down Di Junlan's cheek.
See you in the next life, Murong Jin.
...
Half a month later, a horse galloped across the capital.
"drive!!!"
Upon arriving outside the palace, before the guards could even stand guard, a voice rang out, "I am the eldest princess! Get out of the way!!"
After rushing in, the soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment.
...
Emperor Yi was handling official business when the door was kicked open.
"Di Yi!!! You come out here right now!!"
With a calm expression, she put down the memorial in her hand, looked at the person who rushed in, her face flushed and her eyes moist.
"Where's Mom?!"
"Where is the Empress Dowager?"
"Where is my mother?!"
Di Yi walked over and hugged the person who had lost control of his emotions.
"Xiaoyu..."
Then they heard someone crying loudly in their arms, "Why? When I left the capital, my mother was still full of life. Why? It's only been a few years, how could she have left us?"
"We had a match last time, and she's still amazing!! I don't believe she's just gone like that!!"
Di Yi listened quietly as she vented and cried.
Even his own eyes were red-rimmed; though he was sad, he didn't show it on the surface.
After Di Qianyu finished crying, Di Yi spoke up, "Your mother left you a letter."
He, his father, Xiaoyu, and his mother all wrote them a letter.
After reading it, Di Qianyu asked, "Did Mother already know that her body was failing her?"
"Um."
“I didn’t want us to worry, but brother, I didn’t even get to see her one last time.”
His voice was hoarse, “My beloved mother, I didn’t even get to see her one last time.”
Don't cry, Xiaoyu.
Di Qianyu was both crying and laughing. One sentence in the letter made her break down: the person who understood her best was her mother.
"Where is Father?"
Di Yi was somewhat at a loss for words. "Since Mother left, he has locked himself in the palace for half a month."
Di Qianyu knew that if she was in pain, her father was naturally the one who was in the most pain as well.
"Not eating or drinking?"
Di Yi: "No, it's like being a walking corpse."
Although he ate and rested normally every day, he felt that his father's soul had already left with his mother...
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