Phoenix Hairpin Chapter 681: Meeting

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After a stick of incense.

Qiyun quietly clothed herself into the bedroom and reported in a low voice: "Mengfei Niangniang bit her tongue and committed suicide. She is willing to be buried for the emperor. The empress has already ordered someone to prepare a coffin."

Lu Mingyu's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "The Marquis of Guangping raised an army to rebel, and Mrs. Guangpinghou hanged herself, and the Meng family will be wiped out. The eldest prince is also dead. It is not surprising that Concubine Meng seeks death. "

Concubine Meng has no motivation or hope to live anymore.

Qiyun sighed softly: "To tell the truth, slaves have always disliked Concubine Meng. But when I heard the news of Concubine Meng's suicide, I always felt a little heavy in my heart."

Perhaps these days, I have heard too many news of death, and even if the people who died are the ones who deserve to die, I feel a little gloomy in my heart.

Lu Mingyu was silent for a moment, then whispered: "You go to the mourning hall for me to see the queen mother."

She, the Crown Princess, was resting on the couch to recover from her injuries, so she couldn't kneel down. It all fell on Queen Joe's.

I don't know if Queen Qiao can hold up.

Qiyun withdrew.

Lu Mingyu was a little tired, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

During his sleep, Emperor Yongjia's dead face flashed, General Liang covered in blood, Marquis Guangping with a stern face, and the eldest prince's dead blue face. Finally, it was fixed on Concubine Meng's twisted face.

Lu Mingyu suddenly opened her eyes, her breathing was a little short, and her forehead was covered in fine cold sweat.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three shifts!

Lu Mingyu broke out in a cold sweat due to the nightmare, and her whole body felt sticky and uncomfortable. He opened his mouth and called out, "Qiyun".

The door is gently pushed open.

It was not Qiyun who stepped forward. It was a young man in his twenties. The man's face was haggard, Qingjun's face was pale, and he was weak when walking.

It's Li Jing!

Lu Mingyu's nose is sour, her eyes are hot, and she wants to get up reflexively.

A slight movement involved the wound on his chest, and a heart-wrenching pain struck immediately.

Lu Mingyu couldn't help groaning.

Li Jing was startled, strode to the bed and sat down, holding Lu Mingyu's hand: "Xiaoyu, you are injured, don't move."

Lu Mingyu looked at Li Jing: "You also have injuries on your body. You have been rushing all the way, and when you come back, you will immediately arrange the funeral and kneel. How can you bear it if you go on like this?"

In front of Lu Mingyu, Li Jing didn't try to be brave, and said with a wry smile, "I have to hold on if I can't bear it. Right now, only my presence can stabilize people's hearts."

Li Yi and Li Chang are dead. Li Hao was imprisoned in the barracks of the Xingyang Army. As for Li Xian, the injury is not serious. However, in terms of identity, it is still the most suitable for him as the prince to come forward.

Lu Mingyu was so distressed that she moved her hand. Li Jing immediately leaned over and put her face next to Lu Mingyu's hand: "If you want to touch my face, just say something and don't move."

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Lu Mingyu couldn't help but smile, and gently rubbed her hand on Li Jing's face: "You have lost a lot of weight."

Traveling day and night, full of thoughts and deep thoughts, it is strange that he is not thin.

Li Jing raised his head slightly and looked at Lu Mingyu: "Xiaoyu, I've been suffering for you these days."

The tone is full of guilt.

This is what he should do as a prince. It was Lu Mingyu who took care of everything for him!

Lu Mingyu stared at Li Jing and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "You were far away in the south of the Yangtze River and I was in the palace, so it's all right to work hard."

"Now you are very grateful to me. I'm afraid that in the future, you will gradually be afraid of my powerful and arbitrary wife and Lu family."

Li Jing did not pretend not to understand, nor did he avoid it.

He looked at Lu Mingyu and said slowly, "Xiaoyu, this country belongs to me and also to you."

"Our husband and wife have worked together to this day. After the funeral of the father and emperor, the matter of enthronement will be brought up soon. When I sit on the dragon chair, the first thing is to confer you as the queen." /

"I am in charge of Jiangshan, and you are in charge of Fengyin. This palace is the home of both of us. We will work together to take care of our family business and pass it on to our eldest son in the future."

"I have already thought about it. Next year, when Brother Jue turns eight years old, I will appoint him as the crown prince. After ten or eight years, when Brother Jue grows up, gets married and has children, I will pass the throne to He. We, husband and wife, went out of the palace, looking for a place with beautiful scenery to live, to be an ordinary couple, and grow old together."

The scene depicted by Li Jing is too beautiful.

Lu Mingyu's heart swayed, stunned for a moment, and sighed: "I'm also looking forward to it, there will be such a day."

In the past life, Li Hao once stood up in the mountains and seas, and spoke sweet words. In the end, it was her fault.

Only looking forward to this life, Li Jing and her trust each other and never doubt each other.

Li Jing bowed his head, kissed her lips lightly, then raised his head slightly. Their eyes were facing each other, only about two inches apart. They were so close that they could clearly see themselves in each other's eyes.

"Now you won't believe everything I say." Li Jing said softly: "If it was me, you wouldn't believe someone's empty words."

"Three years and five years, ten years and twenty years, the rest of my life is long. I'll show you."

"If there is a day when I really fail you, you will kill me with one sword. Or, let my father-in-law lead the Xingyang army into the palace~IndoMTL.com~ to support Brother Jue's succession. Being the queen mother is better than being the queen..."

Lu Mingyu didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, so she couldn't help but give Li Jing a blank look: "Bah! It's all nonsense. Shut up, I believe you."

Li Jing smiled silently.

He knew that Lu Mingyu didn't completely trust him.

However, the days are long, and he has decades to prove his sincerity.

After a while, Lu Mingyu changed the subject: "You're not staying in the mourning hall, come back to the East Palace, will there be any gossip?"

There are rules of filial piety.

Ordinary people's family has an elderly person who has passed away, and the son has to stay in the mourning hall all the time. During the period, I could not change clothes or eat hot food, and of course I had no place to sleep.

There are more rules for keeping the spirits in the palace.

Li Jing slipped back to the East Palace like this, of course it was against the rules.

"It's all three watch. Most of the courtiers can't stand it, and a few have already been carried down to rest." Li Jing said softly: "I have an injury on my body. I will go back to the East Palace to rest for an hour or two, and no one will be there. More mouths."

Like Luo Shangshu, he knew that His Highness the Crown Prince returned to the East Palace to meet the Crown Princess, but Quan Dang didn't know.

Everyone with discernment knows that Li Jing will soon be the emperor of Wei. If it wasn't for the inappropriate time to flatter, a bunch of people would have flocked to flatter the horse.

Lu Mingyu chuckled and hummed, then moved in with difficulty, making way for some space: "You can also lie down for a while."

Li Jing is really tired.

He lay down on Lu Mingyu's side and fell asleep with his eyes closed without saying a few words. There was also a slight snoring sound.

Lu Mingyu sighed silently, put her head next to Li Jing's head, and fell asleep together.