The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 198: House arrest
In less than two months, his father, the emperor, is still as handsome as before, like a tall and straight green pines, more like a majestic jade mountain. Since childhood, he will always be a light in his heart.
Aman watched her father approach slowly, and looked at his tired face, her heart couldn't help but become more sour.
In just two months, the father lost weight, and his eyes were full of fatigue. When he looked at her, he squinted, then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of disgust.
At the moment when he saw his expression, Aman's heart ached, but he still mustered up his courage, walked up to him, bent over and saluted, and shouted: "Father."
A long-lost title, a long-lost shout, but when Ah Man called out this title again, his voice trembled.
Without waiting for the royal father's answer, Aman raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, who had mixed feelings in his heart.
I have to admit that she is resentful, but in addition, her heart is more painful and sour.
"You went out of the palace without authorization, and you came back, so you should take the punishment, go back to your own palace, ground yourself, and meditate on your own life."
Indifferent voice, without any warmth of reunion after a long absence, like the cold wind with a knife, wantonly cutting Aman's heart.
She had thought about such a result, but when the result was really presented to her ruthlessly like this, she was still heartbroken, and she overestimated her ability to bear.
"My father doesn't ask where my daughter has gone. What adventures have you had during this time? Don't my father want her daughter?"
"It seems that you are really spoiling you. It's not a matter of you blocking my way at this time, and you came to question me. Come on, take Princess Jiaoyang back to her palace, and don't go out without my verbal order."
"Father." Ah Man wanted to speak again, but didn't think her father had raised his hand, signaling the guards behind him to take him away.
Aman struggled hard, but it didn't work. He could only watch his father hurried away, getting further and further away, leaving only a strange and indifferent back.
Aman was finally confined by her father in the Canyang Palace. The palace was still the same as when she left. It was carefully arranged by her mother and queen. Her mother said that this was her warmest home, but this At that time, there was no longer the warmth of her attachment in this home, and her relatives, also...
The people in the palace who took care of them were all there. When they saw her coming in, their faces were filled with smiles. Close-fitting palace maid Lian Huan.
"Tell me, what's going on in the palace? My mother passed away, what about your mother and Aunt Huanyan?"
Few people know that Aunt Jin next to the Queen Mother is Lian Huan's biological mother, and Aman was in the Fengyang Palace in the middle of the night yesterday, and she couldn't see the maid who was close to her mother.
"Princess, my mother kissed them all, and they are all dead." Lian Huan heard Aman talking about her mother, tears already falling down.
These days, the uterus is so turbulent that she doesn't even dare to cry aloud. Now when the princess comes back, she asks about her sadness. She can't help it anymore and weeps.
Aman felt another pain in his heart. Tears fell uncontrollably. She should have thought that the aunts beside her mother watched her grow up and were loyal to her mother. If they lived, she would When they come back, they will definitely be happy to welcome them. When their mother dies, they will definitely stay in the mourning hall.
She should have thought of it long ago, but she thought the harem was too kind. She underestimated the indifference of her father and the viciousness of the women in the harem.
Her mother, as well as Aunt Jin and Aunt Huanyan, who love her, are all gone.
It turns out that in just two months, the people in this palace who can give him warmth have completely left their lives.