When Lin Wanlian heard this, her slender fingers clenched the corners of her clothes hard, took a deep breath, and tried to keep her composure, now that Her Majesty is gone, for the sake of the child, she must calm down!

After calming his breath a little, Lin Wanlian let go of his fingers, raised his eyes and asked: "Your Majesty has gone, the rest of the princes are too young, Du'er is the crown prince and the eldest son of the emperor, now the top priority is to find Du'er first, you tell him that His Majesty is seriously ill, and order him to return to Beijing as soon as possible." ”

Although she is not very old, she is very intelligent, sensible and steady, and solves many troubles in political affairs for His Majesty.

When His Majesty was alive, he often praised Du'er, and even when Du'er was messing around, he went to play first, but His Majesty just smiled helplessly, and did not scold Du'er, and even canceled Dui'er's position as the crown prince.

Now only when Twilight ascends to the throne can this palace be calmed......

But Twilight doesn't know where to go now......

"Yes, my subordinates will go and order, I will definitely find the prince and ask the queen to be heartfelt." After saying that, the chief of the guard saluted and retreated, leaving Lin Xuanlian to look at the lifeless Ye Xuan, shaking his head and sighing.

Ye Wansheng has not yet been found to return to the palace to inherit the throne, Lin Wanlian and others naturally did not dare to announce the news that Emperor Jiang had gone, and only said that the emperor was seriously ill.

But Ye Dusheng and Jing Che have now arrived in the secluded and remote mountains, how can they receive the news that the emperor is seriously ill.

Three days have passed, and there is still no news about Ye Dusheng, this Lin Wanlian has aged a lot in just a few days, and he has lost his former glory.

But as a concubine in the palace, there is nothing to be done, but while the father stabilizes the minister, he orders people to continue to look for Ye Dusheng.

At the beginning of the morning light, there was a layer of white mist next to the spring water in the deep mountains, but a tall and slender figure holding a long sword could be faintly seen in the mist.

Suddenly hearing footsteps in the distance, Jing Che stopped his movements, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Ye Dusheng coming in the mist.

Ye Dusheng was dressed in a moon-white robe, covered with a light veil like a mist and clouds, lined with waterfall-like black hair without any decoration, and suddenly looked like a streamer in the faint twilight.

The moment the two of them collided, Ye Dusheng slowly hooked the corners of his lips, his sparkling peach blossom eyes turned up slightly, and a bright smile appeared on his beautiful picture-like face, and he called, "Jing Che." ”

Quickly walked in front of Ye Dusheng, Jing Che touched the top of Ye Dusheng's hair, his voice was low and magnetic, with a slight smile, and said softly: "Why are you here?" ”

When Ye Dusheng heard this, he snorted coldly, raised his beautiful eyebrows, stared at Jing Che and said, "Why can't I come?" ”

Seeing Ye Dusheng's cute appearance, Jing Che smiled dotingly and said, "Du'er can naturally come." ”

"Hmm." Ye Dusheng responded and leaned into Jing Che's arms, nodded and said, "When I woke up and saw that you were gone, I guessed that you must be practicing swords by the spring, so I put on my clothes and came over." ”

Jing Che smiled, his fingertips slowly slid down, stroked Ye Dusheng's cheek, and asked with a chuckle, "Are you hungry?" Let's go back, the porridge is already cooked, and it's still hot in the pot. ”

"Not hungry." Ye Dusheng shook his head, thinking that Jing Che had only been here for a while, he withdrew from Jing Che's arms and said, "You practice sword first, and I will watch you from the sidelines, I haven't seen you practice sword for a long time." ”