Chapter 80 Never Live Alone

He smiled silently and whispered, "As long as you can make peace with Brother Feng, even if you are suffering, it's worth it."

The two people looked at each other silently. After a long time, they looked at each other and smiled. The two pairs of hands that had not been held together for a long time were held together again tonight.

Night, another night! How afraid Yin Zhaoyu was of such a night. After a night, it was one day. After a day, another day was missing. The emperor's life was only ten days. He carefully covered the brocade quilt on Jing Li's body and turned around and walked to the window lattice.

Since he was a child, he likes to stand by this window and look at the stars and the moon for a few days! He is the son of the prime minister and has strict rules. So far, he doesn't know what he likes best, what he likes most, and what he wants to do most.

But... Now he knows that he can't cross his face and look at the pale face. He thought that he would protect her, even if she was really dead, and he... would never live alone!

"Son, son..." Yin Ping trotted all the way, walked to Yin Zhaoyu's side, and whispered twice.

"What? Is your mother back? Didn't she say it would take half a month? Yin Zhaoyu was shocked and suddenly overjoyed. For a mother and son who had never been separated, this was good news.

"The mistress came here in a hurry when she heard that the emperor was seriously ill. Aunt Hua just told me that she was on her way to the palace by now." Yin Ping smiled and said quickly, "Well, my mother will definitely find a way to save the emperor when she comes back. Even if... even if it doesn't, she can finish the matter of who will succeed to the throne, which will save the emperor's heart."

"Presumptuous!" Yin Zhaoyu hurriedly scolded him, turned around and looked at the ** person, and then turned around and said coldly, "Ping'er, why haven't you learned to talk with me in this palace for so long? You have to figure out that your mother is the master of your own, but the emperor is the master of Dajing Kingdom. Don't be superior or inferior, and don't be divided between master and servant!"

Yin Ping was scolded by Yin Zhaoyu for a while, and he was very wronged in his heart. However, he looked back at the ** person and thought that what the master said was reasonable. He quickly bent over and said, "Yes, I'm wrong. I wrote it down."

"Go get the emperor's new phoenix robe, and then take some rouge gouache and other things. Go quickly!"

"Yes!" Yin Ping nodded and left quickly. If it was usual, according to his mouth, he would ask why he wanted these, but today he obviously felt the difference of Yin Zhaoyu. The sadness and worries on his face made his heart tighten.

After a while, Yin Ping came over again with these things. Yin Zhaoyu took them and went to the bed. He looked at Jing Li's eyebrows, who was still wrinkled in his sleep. His heart ached again. He waved his hand to let Yin Ping retreat, and he sat down at the head of the bed.

"Your Majesty! The emperor wakes up..." He called Jing Li gently and gently, hesitated for a moment, and gently pushed her a few times with his hand.

Jing Li woke up a long time ago, but she faced Yin Zhaoyu a lot, but she was relatively speechless. At this time, she really didn't know what to say. When she heard Yin Zhaoyu calling her, she had to open her eyes and said sleepy, "What's wrong with Zhaoyu!"

"Your Majesty, my mother is back today. Maybe... Now I'm on my way to the palace. Please get up!" Yin Zhaoyu smiled softly and prepared his clothes.

Jing Li was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm so sick and confused. My mother is just right here. I also have something to discuss with her, but... what are you doing?" Looking at the clothes and gouache in Yin Zhaoyu's hand, Jing Li was quite curious.

"Your Majesty, you don't look very good. If you are seen by some people who care about this outing, there may be worse rumors. Now our Jing Kingdom is turbulent and can't do anything, so I want to ask the emperor to dress up."

Jing Li laughed out loud and looked at these things and said, "What Zhaoyu said about a person with a heart... doesn't it mean his mother?"

Yin Zhaoyu's face changed and he hurriedly said, "No, no, no, how can it be, mother... She is loyal to the Great Jing Kingdom, and it is impossible to have different intentions. The emperor misunderstood the meaning of my husband. I mean... means..."

Jing Li looked at Yin Zhaoyu. His handsome and thin face was at a loss. He couldn't lie, so he couldn't find the right words to turn back. Jing Li smiled, reached out and held his hand, and whispered, "Look at you, I'm just saying it casually. My mother's dedication to the State of Jing, I also Can't you make it clear? Well, aren't you going to dress me up? Can you do it?"

"All work! I have preferred these since I was a child, so sometimes I also give them to women..."

"That's it, come on! Dress me. I'm still a little hungry. Jing Li smiled. She moved weakly. Yin Zhaoyu hurriedly hugged her in the first half, then dressed her, and then helped her sit down by the mirror and began to make up for her.

Linglong's meal for Jing Li was also sad, but she didn't expect that Prime Minister Yin Xiuzhen would come so soon. The meal had not arrived yet, and Jing Li's makeup had not been done well.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here!" Linglong, who went halfway, ran back. She looked at Jing Li's face with a foundation, which was paler than when she was sick before. Because the powder was stained on her lips, even the color of her lips was transparent and pale.

"Sell her in! Zhaoyu, I know you are good to me, but time doesn't allow it now. Come on... Sit in the soft chair. Your mother has been away from Kyoto for nearly two months. You must miss her!" Holding Yin Zhaoyu's hand with a smile, Jing Li's footsteps staggered for a moment. Looking at her trembling hands, Yin Zhaoyu's heart was like a needle.

At this time, Yin Xiuzhen entered the inner room. She looked at Jing Li and knelt on the ground for the first time. She said loudly, "I see you, long live the emperor!"

"Your mother, why be so polite? Get up quickly. This trip to the frontier must havelei you. Come on... Come on..." Jing Li got up to meet her in person and reached out to help her. Yin Xiuzhen also held Jing Li's hand back and took her pulse without trace.

Jing Li still smiled faintly. She looked at her, as if she was unaware of her behavior, and still looked at her faint smile. Yin Xiuzhen took her hand sadly and looked left and right at her. After a long time, she knelt down again in tears and cried, "Your Majesty, you... Why did you lose weight like this? It's so pale. Is it... Are all the rumors outside true?"