In the previous life, the tyrant died for love, and in this life, I became addicted to pampering him

Seeing this, everyone retreated on their own accord.

Only the two of them were left.

Xie Qinghuan felt sad when he saw him like this.

How could she bear to be separated from him?

"Chu Hanxiao...The emperor is seriously ill, I have to hurry..."

He couldn't help but explain.

Hold her in your arms.

Hold tight.

"Wait a little longer... please."

His voice was hoarse and slightly choked.

It’s different in the past.

Hanyang and Kyoto are thousands of miles apart.

What's more, there is King Ying between them...

Farewell today, I don’t know when we will see each other again.

he……

I really don't want to let go.

Xie Qinghuan stroked his back.

Pat your hands lightly.

"Chu Hanxiao, don't worry, I'll be fine...

Once I cure Uncle Huang, we will see each other again soon!"

It's not that easy!

Chu Hanxiao hugged her tighter.

He hugged her and kissed her again and again.

But even if I don't want to.

Xie Qinghuan still boarded the carriage for the return journey.

Chu Hanxiao sent him very far away.

But she didn't even dare to look back.

She was afraid that once she saw him, she would be tempted to stay...

With him...

The carriage drove away from Hanyang, and Chu Hanxiao was still standing there looking at the distance.

"If you don't look back, you won't be able to see it anymore!"

Qianying rode on the horse and shouted through the car window in an annoying manner.

Finally unable to help herself, she leaned her upper body out of the carriage.

Looking back at the figure riding on the horse with the fluttering cloak.

Tears wet eyes.

Wave to him:

"Chu Hanxiao - take care of yourself -"

Seeing the figure riding a horse and chasing for a few steps, her vision blurred instantly.

Wiping tears.

Whispering to himself:

"I will miss you..."

Seeing this, Luo Sanqian urged his horse to catch up.

Warmly persuade:

"Okay, don't be sad, we'll see you soon."

"Um……"

She nodded.

But I know better than anyone else...

It’s not that simple!

As she expected.

It took them two days to return to Kyoto.

As soon as he entered Beijing, he went straight to the imperial palace.

He was ordered to enter the palace to see the emperor.

But he was stopped by the guards outside the palace gate!

It is said that no one can enter the palace without the prince's token.

visible……

Right now, in this imperial city, the prince’s orders are more effective than imperial edicts!

With no other choice, she could only return to the Xiangfu first...

When Chu Zhenye heard that she had returned to Beijing, he came to visit her as soon as possible.

Waiting for her at the prime minister's residence with Xie Tingzhou.

As soon as she and Luo Sanqian entered the mansion, the two men came to greet them.

"Qinghuan, Sanqian, you are back."

"Lord Ye is well."

"Greetings to the prince."

The two of them bowed to Chu Zhenye before entering the front hall together.

Xie Qinghuan took off his cloak.

Frowning:

"Where's father?"

"Still in the palace."

Chu Zhenye asked anxiously:

"Have you seen the Emperor?"

Xie Qinghuan shook his head.

"We didn't even get into the palace!"

See him frown.

She boldly guessed:

"Why... now, even the prince can't enter the palace?"

Although it is incredible.

but……

that is the truth.

"I haven't seen my father for many days. I don't even know whether he is alive or dead..."

He hesitated.

Xie Tingzhou spoke to comfort him:

"Your Highness, rest assured. Before the Emperor takes out the edict to appoint him as the Crown Prince... nothing will happen to him."

Xie Qinghuan disagreed.

"Prince Ying has even acted as the agent for the imperial edict, what else is missing?"

"Without the imperial edict of the late emperor, the imperial seal, and the crown prince's golden seal, it is not legitimate for Prince Ying to ascend the throne!

The prince and the third prince can attack him at any time in the name of "restoring order"! "

The three of them discussed this.

Luo Sanqian returned after receiving the secret report from Qianyin Pavilion.

He exchanged glances with Xie Qinghuan.

Xie Qinghuan stood up hurriedly.

"Third brother found out? What do you mean?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Luo Sanqian.

He nodded and told the truth.

“The Emperor is under house arrest by Prince Ying.

He was also given a chronic poison, which was not life-threatening but was a daily torment.

I’m afraid… His Majesty, he won’t be able to hold on for too long.”

Xie Qinghuan gritted his teeth and clenched the handkerchief in his hand.

"Do you know which palace the Emperor is imprisoned in?"

Luo Sanqian shook his head.

"In order to conceal our presence, five vacant palaces were strictly guarded.

And every day palace maids would deliver food to the palace gate.

Prince Ying would also visit the five palaces from time to time..."

"So... cunning!"

Just when everyone was at a loss.

Chu Zhenye groaned.

"Perhaps... Chu Jiarou can find out?"

Xie Qinghuan suddenly understood.

"Chu Jiarou lives in Huaguang Palace, so she is always more informed than us outside the palace!"

Xie Tingzhou was a little hesitant.

"But, Princess Jiarou...will you help us?"

He still remembered the two girls slapping each other in Yueqiong Garden!

Xie Qinghuan's eyes were firm.

"No matter what, we have to give it a try!"

Several people looked at each other and nodded.

Xie Qinghuan's eyes darkened:

"Right now... the most important thing is to go to the palace and let me see Chu Jiarou."

"I'll figure it out."

Chu Zhenye took the initiative to take on this important task.

Several people finished the discussion.

Each of them turns back.

Xie Qinghuan chatted with Xie Tingzhou for a few words, but she was thinking about Chu Hanxiao...

He always looks gloomy.

Xie Tingzhou just thought she was tired from the long journey.

He told her to have a good rest and sent her back to Yueqiong Garden.

Just entered the courtyard.

Yuzhu came forward to meet her.

"Miss, a letter from the Third Prince!"

Hearing this, Xie Qinghuan's fatigue was instantly swept away.

Can't wait to open the letter.

It was nothing more than a concern about whether she had arrived in Kyoto;

Common sayings to tell her to eat well and take care of her health.

She read it over and over again.

The expression also changed from a slight curl of the mouth at the beginning to moist eyes later...

Caressing his unique cursive script.

It really is like seeing the face...

She quickly returned to the bedroom, wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and picked up the pen to write a reply.

"Your Highness, are you well?"

She picked up the pen, but felt alienated again.

So I changed the letter paper:

"Han Xiao personally wrote..."

It seems a little serious again.

Think about it again and again.

Her eyes finally lit up.

Smile slyly.

Write down:

"Han Xiao, my husband is well:

I am writing to you. I miss you very much since we last met.

I have arrived in Kyoto.

In the palace..."

She hesitated for a moment.

It is better to keep the trouble in the capital secret.

“Everything is fine in the palace, the emperor’s uncle is not seriously ill, but he has been poisoned.

I have started the detoxification process, please don't worry.

Take care of yourself and don't overwork yourself.

I am in Beijing, looking forward to your early return!

Written by Qing Huan himself. "

He hesitated for a long time.

He still added the word "beloved wife" before Qinghuan reluctantly.

It's so small that you can't see it unless you look carefully...

Blow dry the ink.

She read it through.

Fold the letter paper carefully.

There is also a cat head painted on the back.

Just like what it says on the red envelope...

Then he put it on his chest and stuck it on.

I was just about to give it to Yuzhu to mail.

She suddenly thought of...

I'm afraid that any letter sent from the Prime Minister's Mansion will be intercepted by Chu Yingji.

I was worried that Chu Hanxiao might not receive the letter.

She made another copy.

One copy was given to Yuzhu to be mailed;

One copy was sent to the general's mansion, given to the third brother, and sent out through Qianyin Pavilion's channels.