After rebirth, the princess made and dragged

Chapter 442

Go to the capital, Qianqing Palace.

Emperor Qinghe was reading a volume of miscellaneous books in his hand.

When Queen Wang came over, he said with a smile that this period of time was the most relaxing time for him.

Queen Wang had a smile on her face, but her eyes fell on the other party's hair.

"Your Majesty." She shouted softly, but her eyes quickly filled with tears. But when the tears were about to fall, she forced them back, for fear that this would make the other party think too much.

Queen Wang is really uncomfortable.

In her heart, Emperor Qinghe has always been a very powerful and domineering existence. He seems to never grow old and is full of energy. No matter what kind of things he faces, he can solve them with ease.

But now, the other person doesn't seem to care about everything around him, but his rapidly graying hair is showing his mood.

It's not that he doesn't care, he just keeps everything in his heart.

"Queen, you came just in time. Look, this is the painting I painted yesterday."

Emperor Qinghe seemed to have remembered something and called him over.

Queen Wang walked to the case and was shocked when she saw the contents of the scroll placed on the table.

This is a picture of a spring outing.

The flowers are in full bloom and look beautiful, and the bamboos on the winding paths are even more lush and lively.

There are several people in the painting, one male and two female.

The man is playing the piano, the woman is playing music, and another woman is dancing.

Queen Wang recognized at a glance that the dancing woman was her, the player was Chu Jiyao, and the man was Emperor Qinghe.

"These past few days, I can't help but think about the past."

Emperor Qinghe's eyes were filled with sadness, as if he was seeing the distant past through the time and space in front of him.

Queen Wang lowered her head, seemingly appreciating the painting seriously, but she couldn't help clenching her fists, feeling indescribably sad and uncomfortable.

The three people on the scroll seem to be enjoying themselves happily.

But Queen Wang could never forget it.

At that time, her appearance was in her prime, and she was devoted to Emperor Qinghe with all her affection. Unfortunately, Emperor Qinghe only had Chu Jiyao in his heart at that time, and she was born as a maid, so she could not compare with Emperor Qinghe no matter what.

But she couldn't bear to leave just like that, so when the two of them played the piano and the harp in harmony, she had to get up and dance, just to get a look from Emperor Qinghe.

But no matter how hard he tried, Emperor Qinghe only had Chu Jiyao in his heart.

But so what, she was the one who stayed with Emperor Qinghe in the end.

But right now, what makes her uncomfortable is that after so many years, the most important person in Emperor Qinghe's heart is still Chu Jiyao.

Why does that woman?

Queen Wang stared closely at the people on the scroll, and the hatred in her heart was about to overwhelm her.

"Your Majesty." Queen Wang suddenly spoke, her voice was always gentle, but if you look at her eyes, you will find that her eyes are like a cold pool, without any warmth: "You asked me to send a message to the Northern Territory before. There are results.”

When Emperor Qinghe heard this, he immediately raised his head and said with excitement in his voice: "What's the situation?"

There was grief on Queen Wang's face: "Your Majesty, I am sorry for you. I immediately sent a message to that person, asking him to come back as soon as possible. That person also set out to come to the capital, but who could have thought...who could have thought that, Just three days ago, a group of people passed by Su City..."

Speaking of this, Queen Wang seemed to want to say it, but couldn't.

Her look made Emperor Qinghe's heart sink instantly, but he was good at cultivating his energy, so he only comforted her softly: "Queen, don't be anxious, speak slowly."

Queen Wang looked guilty: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry. The landslide in Sucheng killed that person."

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry, they are all concubines. If they were not in such a hurry, they might be able to escape."

Queen Wang kept taking the blame on herself, but both people present understood that this kind of thing had nothing to do with Queen Wang.

Why is that person in the north?

It was because of the arrangement of Emperor Qinghe.

And now, it was Emperor Qinghe's order to bring the prince back.

Queen Wang's soft apology was like a heavy hammer that kept hitting Emperor Qinghe.

His eyes were straight, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't help it!

Before, several of his princes were useless, but he didn't panic at all.

Because when he dies, the throne will be passed on to the child who, although not with him, is given high hopes.

That child will definitely be able to inherit his will and that of his beloved, and lead Dazhao to develop and grow.

However, the child encountered a landslide!

Emperor Qinghe wanted to say that the child had great skills and great fortune, so he would not die like this.

But no matter how good my skills are, I am still afraid of kitchen knives.

What's more, what the child encountered was a devastating disaster.

"I..." Emperor Qinghe opened his mouth, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he slowly fell down.

"Your Majesty." Queen Wang's expression changed drastically and she hurriedly shouted: "Come quickly, please ask for the imperial doctor."

She supported Emperor Qinghe, picked him up and placed him on the dragon bed.

"Your Majesty, nothing will happen to you." Queen Wang's eyes were filled with tears.

On the dragon bed, Emperor Qinghe's face was sallow, and the aura of death lingered around his body. Except for the fact that his chest was still heaving, I thought he was dead.

(End of chapter)