Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 398: : Prince Xiong’s empress (thirty-three)

Yin Yin frowned, she wanted to break free, but Xiao Qingheng hugged her tightly, imprisoning her tightly, she couldn't move, so she could only give up in the end.

She sighed and said: "Xiao Qingheng, I can't go back. From the night you said you wanted to take Zheng Yan'er as your concubine, everything can't go back."

In the end, Xiao Qingheng still left from Fengluan Palace, and met Xiao Chen just as he stepped out of the gate of the palace.

Looking at the clothes on Xiao Chen's body, Xiao Qingheng's eyes froze. It was the clothes he saw Yin Yin was making a while ago, and he thought it was for him. I thought, it was his delusion. It turned out that the clothes were for his son.

Yeah, she said that she would never love him again from that night on, so how could she make clothes for him again.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Chen asked softly, he felt that Father's face seemed very ugly, even the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

"Nothing." Xiao Qingheng said indifferently, without further words, turned and left.

Xiao Chen looked at the back of him leaving, for some reason, he felt that the back was lonely, and his whole body was very disheartened, as if he had lost all energy in an instant.

Xiao Chen frowned and didn't look away for a long time.

When Xiao Qingheng turned around a corridor, he suddenly hunched over and covered his chest, with a look of forbearance between his brows.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" Seeing him like this, Xiao Dezi was startled and worried.

Xiao Qingheng only felt a severe pain in his chest, as if someone was slowly cutting with a blunt knife, a little bit of pain, not fatal, but it hurts all the time.

"Your Majesty, do you want to announce the Imperial Physician?" Xiao Dezi was a little worried and asked cautiously.

Sigh, I went to Fengluan Palace without returning to Majesty, and when I came out, my complexion and mood were not good, and this time it was even worse, as if I had been abandoned.

Even looking at him, he felt unbearable.

Xiao Qingheng remained silent and did not speak.

"Why don't you invite the empress?"

As soon as Xiao Dezi finished speaking, Xiao Qingheng denied it: "No need, I'm fine."

Xiao Qingheng stood up with support, and walked forward again, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.

It's just that his face was completely devoid of blood.

That night, the entire imperial study room was tightly shut, and there was no one there except Xiao Qingheng.

Xiao Qingheng leaned back on the dragon chair, sitting on the cold ground without any image, his black hair was loose, and he poured wine into his mouth with his head raised.

A few empty wine jars rolled down on the ground.

The Adam's apple rolled, the spicy wine entered his stomach, his nerves were paralyzed by the wine, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. Perhaps only in this way, Xiao Qingheng could temporarily stop thinking about things and temporarily ignore the pain in his heart.

His eyes were as red as blood, but his face was pale.

But no matter how much wine he drank, what appeared before his eyes were Yin Yin's calm and indifferent eyes when he was in Fengluan Palace, and those words that should sound safe and generous lingered in his ears over and over again.

In the end, all the voices were silent, except for the sentence "I don't love you anymore".

Xiao Qingheng's breathing was momentarily stagnant, and he slammed the wine jar in his hand onto the ground.

Xiao Qingheng looked up to the sky and laughed like a madman. He smiled and shed tears, but he covered his face with his hands again, his body trembling constantly...

Fengluan Palace, Yin Yin folded her snow-white cloak, opened the window, and looked up at the night.