Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 425: : Xiong Taizi’s queen mother (sixty)


Almost when Zheng Yan'er was dragged down, Xiao Qingheng left Zhongcui Palace and rushed to Fengluan Palace.

The sky in Xiao Kingdom is always unpredictable. It was clear that the last moment was sunny and cloudless, but now it is covered by dark clouds, the sky is gloomy, swallowing all the light, and even walking on the road, you have to hold a lamp, and it rains pouring down. .

Xiao Qingheng walked very fast, the heavy rain came in with the fan, and occasionally wet his clothes, but he didn't care.

The palace lantern was lit, and the light flickered on his face.

The razor-sharp face is expressionless, but if you look carefully, you can see the fear and deep uneasiness under the dark eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips turned white because of too much force.

Suddenly, he seemed to be weak all over, he staggered and almost fell down.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Dezi stepped forward in panic.

Xiao Qingheng was supported to stand up: "I'm fine."

He continued to go to Fengluan Palace, and his pace was a little faster.

When I arrived outside Fengluan Palace, I saw that the door of the main hall was locked.

Xiao Qingheng's pupils constricted, and the panic in his heart was infinitely magnified at this moment, like an abyss, mercilessly swallowing him.

He asked with difficulty: "Why is Fengluan Palace closed?" It's daylight, isn't it?

Outside Fengluan Palace, the palace servants knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the Empress said that she is unwell and wants to rest, but she doesn't like the storm, so she ordered the servants and others to close the door."

Xiao Qingheng swayed slightly, and asked unwillingly: "Then did she say when it will open?"

"Not really."

Xiao Qingheng stopped talking, just stood quietly outside Fengluan Palace, looking at the closed palace door, as if he wanted to see the beautiful figure inside the door through this door, obviously it was just a door , but coldly separated him from Yin Yin, obviously he could go in as long as he pushed the door, but he didn't have the courage and strength to push the door.

The wind was very strong, and the rain came in with the wind, which wet Xiao Qingheng's robe.

Some of the rain fell from his neck, and it fell quickly, bringing coldness.

The wet robe brought him a little bit of coolness, but he felt that his heart was even colder, as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice, and almost stopped beating.

He knew that those people didn't talk about it for the palace people, but for him.

Yin Yin must have seen that he suspected her.

I once said that she was the only one, but these few days she was resting on other women's beds, even though he didn't love them, but because of suspicion, anger, he did so in a daze.

He had been in a daze for the past few days, but that piece of news made him extremely sober.

He and Yin Yin are getting farther and farther away. They are clearly within reach, but the two hearts are so far apart that they will never meet again.

He was wrong, very wrong, what should he do, what should he do to make Yin Yin look back at him again.

"Your Majesty, your robe is already wet, why don't you go back first? When the gate of Fengluan Palace comes, the slave will report to His Majesty." Xiao Dezi worried.

Xiao Qingheng didn't seem to hear it, and stood without saying a word, as if he had become a sculpture.

The violent wind and rain continued, and time passed by.

Fengluan Palace, no matter inside or outside the palace, is silent.

In Fengluan Palace, Yin Yin didn't sleep, she nestled on the imperial concubine chair with a blanket covering her body, she didn't do anything, she just lay quietly, staring ahead, not knowing what she was thinking .


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