After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

Chu Qinghuang and Fucang had just finished bathing and were about to have a meal when they received news that Hong Yu had returned to the imperial city. He came alone. After successfully entering the palace, he arrived at Changming Palace to see Her Majesty the Queen as soon as possible.

Chu Qinghuang received his letter before returning to Beijing. It was not surprising that he suddenly came back. After letting Hong Yu enter the palace, her first impression was that this young man who had been away for more than two years... now is more appropriately called a young man. .

Dressed in white clothes, Sheng Xue looked like he had a bit more aura that he had never had before. His brows and eyes were calm and calm, and he was full of the feeling of having no desires or desires.

"I see your majesty, long live your majesty and a thousand lives, my lord."

"Get up." Chu Qinghuang looked at him carefully, "Are you okay?"

"Duanmu Wuyou is dead." He said so, and there was no special emotion in his voice. "He died three months ago."

Chu Qinghuang frowned, motioned for him to sit down and said, "How did you die?"

"She died of illness, but I know her life was over." Hong Yu sat in the chair, frowned and sighed, "She happened to be in a beautiful place when she died. She may have had a premonition that her death was coming, so She specifically chose that place to play, and just let me burn it for her before she dies, as if she had never been in this world."

Chu Qinghuang didn't know what to say and was silent for a long time: "Are you really attracted to her?"

Hong Yu was startled and leaned back in the chair softly: "There may be a little bit of truth, but it's not going to make me want to die. It's just a little sad."

It's just a little sad indeed.

After all, neither he nor Duanmu Wuyou took the red thread pulled by Yue Lao seriously. During the time he was out, Hong Yu mostly tried to persuade her to do good deeds. After all, he wanted her to live a few more years.

But Duanmu Wuyou was often unwilling to pay attention to him and kept his own way.

Hong Yu was not unhappy, but he didn't know whether he was sad about Duanmu Wuyou's death or her stubbornness that she was unwilling to change until her death.

Mingyue presented him with a cup of tea and quickly stepped aside.

"I actually want to save her." Hong Yu picked up the tea cup and stared at the clear tea in the cup. "Buddhists often say that you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Good deeds are done one by one. It doesn't mean that you can really become a Buddha by putting down the butcher knife... She has done so many things that she shouldn't have done in the past. I thought I could make up for it a little bit, but unfortunately I found that my efforts were in vain. She didn't have the desire to live at all. Think about it, if there is no desire, no desire, no love in life, how can a person be willing to violate his own principles and do good things? "

He even felt that Duanmu Wuyou didn't even have the so-called principles.

She doesn't think about what she should do or what she shouldn't do, or the meaning or reasons for doing something. She even says that she doesn't even have the emotions of happiness, joy, and joy.

When you have nothing to ask for, it feels okay to stay with her. Once you want to ask for something and want her to change, it will undoubtedly give you a strong sense of powerlessness.

Chu Qinghuang silently looked at Hong Yu in front of him.

He has a completely different vibe from before. The once optimistic and lively boy has grown a lot in the past two years and has become mature, steady and indifferent.

He may not really have the deepest affection for Duanmu Wuyou, but Duanmu Wuyou made him experience a feeling of powerlessness and powerlessness, which can make people depressed and doubt their own cognition.

She thought of Lulu's words.

Many things are the result of fate. Major events are predestined, and it is useless to force them.

But I still feel sad.

With her eyebrows slightly furrowed, she said calmly: "If Duanmu Wuyou had not come to Xiqi back then, there is no way that you two would have avoided meeting each other."

Hong Yu took a sip of tea and slowly shook his head: "I'm still glad that she came to Xiqi. If a woman like her had stayed in Northern Xinjiang, she would have been lonely when she died. It may be difficult for her to achieve her final wish."

In the palace, no matter whether they were princesses, dignitaries or servants, they were not burned after death. They were either laid to rest or thrown into mass graves. Burning corpses was a curse to the royal family, and no one would test the law.

"What are you going to do next?"

Hong Yu thought for a while: "I will go home in a few days to see my parents, and then come back. I may stay in Qintian Prison for the rest of my life to pray for His Majesty and the people of Xiqi."

"Don't you plan to find a woman to get married?"

Hong Yu shook his head: "I don't have this idea."

Chu Qinghuang was silent.

If he hadn't known the result in advance and heard Lu Lu's words beforehand, Chu Qinghuang might have persuaded Hong Yu to get married. After all, a man's final destination is to get married and establish a career. But Lu Lu said that he was destined to be alone all his life. In this case, maybe she Not participating is the best decision.

There is no point in persuading someone who knows that they cannot change something.

"Your Majesty, don't worry about me. I've already looked past a lot of things." Hong Yu smiled, and the gloomy look on his face faded, "I feel that I may have to be involved with the way of heaven in this life. In this case, I just want to be more pure. Study hard and pray for the people of the world. "

Chu Qinghuang hummed: "I respect your decision, but if you change your mind, just tell me, or tell me which girl you like, and I will grant you a marriage."

"Has Your Majesty also been keen on being a matchmaker in the past two years?" Hong Yu raised his eyebrows, "Wen Zhan is married, Zhong Zhan Jin is inseparable with Qi Yue, who is disguised as a man, and Qi Ling heard that he is coming back soon... Now it seems I am left alone."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved: "If Your Majesty had been willing to look at me more and pamper me more, maybe I would have become the royal husband now."

Fucang looked at him silently, with a rare look that was not full of hostility. He probably understood that Hong Yu was pretending to be relaxed at this time, so he didn't bother to argue with him.

"If I really take you into the harem, you might not even be able to save your life." Chu Qinghuang raised an eyebrow, "Is your martial arts a match for Fu Cang?"

Hong Yu frowned: "Your Majesty, are you just going to let him kill me?"

"There have always been many innocent souls in the emperor's harem. Could it be that they are all the emperor's responsibility?" Chu Qinghuang asked, "The emperor doesn't want to either, but he can't stop the conspiracy. As long as he wants to kill you, you won't live long."

Kureha was speechless.

Fucang nodded secretly.

"Besides, even if you have the ability to predict the future, this ability will not work on you. You cannot predict in advance when you will be killed." Chu Qinghuang said in a leisurely tone, "Can you blame me?"

Hong Yu sighed: "When it comes to responsibility, the emperor's responsibility is actually greater. If the emperor hadn't been a womanizer and brought so many women into the palace, how could there be so many innocent souls in the harem?"

How could a swarm of women snatch a man without beating him to pieces?

Chu Qinghuang nodded obediently: "So, as long as I support one person, I can avoid the possibility of many people becoming wronged souls."

Kureha was completely speechless.

"I'm tired from the journey. Let's go and rest first."

"Yes." Hong Yu stood up and bowed slightly, "I will take my leave. Your Majesty, please rest early."

Chu Qinghuang walked out and watched him leave, "At this time, I hope he won't put too much emotion into Duanmu Wuyou."

Without feelings, there won't be much sadness, and the rest of your life will be easier.

"Kung Yu has always been heartless, and I hope it will be the same this time." Fu Cang put his arms around her shoulders, "He will look away."

Chu Qinghuang hummed and could only think like this.

"Your Majesty." Yuan Bao bowed and saluted, "Lord Qi Yue, Lord Yu Qiubai and Lord Lu Shen are in the imperial study. Her Majesty the Queen and the Imperial Concubine can pass by."

Chu Qinghuang turned around and walked away, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe that exuded a noble look, and her brows and eyes quickly regained the thunderous demeanor that should belong to an emperor in a prosperous age.

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