Chapter 749

Su Yunchu was noncommittal about this news. Sun chose not to send the news until this time. It can be said that he had struggled. After all, the news said that Su was pregnant, and the value of a pregnant Royal daughter-in-law would more than double.

But at this time, she was more concerned about another news. Su Yiyi's child died. The child was born weak and died after less than half a month. Su Yiyi, who was still in confinement, was directly hit and fell ill.

Su Yiyi's child really died. Half a month after birth, she still didn't know that she couldn't get pregnant.

The month was full, but she was still weak. The child gathered all her hopes, but it also gave her the greatest disappointment. However, murongzhi had just begun to supervise the country, and many things needed to be handled. During this period, he had visited her three times, but Su also had a feeling in his heart that murongzhi had no affection for her, Even the point once reserved for Shufei seems to be disappearing slowly.

The pain of losing her son still haunts her, but she has no time to digest it, so she has to suppress the pain. Without children, she has to catch Murong Zhi!

After raising for more than half a month, she finally realized how terrible her recent depression was. Even Mingyue was worried about her.

The capital is already warm in March and April. The bright moon looks at Su's thin and haggard body and has an unspeakable sour heart. She wants to persuade Su to pick up herself several times. Otherwise, the prince will be unhappy when he comes to see it. But when she thinks of her lost little emperor and grandson and the news she learned recently that Su will never be pregnant again, I just don't know how to say anything.

Early this morning, she routinely came to prepare something for Su Yiyi to wash. When she came in, she saw that Su Yiyi had sat in front of the bronze mirror. The bright moon called happily, "princess."

Su is still haggard, but she is much better now than she was dead a few days ago.

Su also had a slight smile on her face. When she saw the moon coming in, she turned her head and looked at her, but the smile revealed on her pale and haggard face made the moon suddenly feel cold on her back and could hardly hold her hand holding the basin.

She seemed to have never seen such a Su, and so did she. Her face was calm, but it made her feel terrible.

Su also looked at her, still with a stiff and chilly smile, "what's the matter? Come and comb my concubine's hair."

Even the sound is cold.

Mingyue's hand trembled, put the basin in her hand, and then walked behind Su Yiyi and combed her hair. Su Yiyi kept silent. After a long time, she said to Mingyue, "hasn't the Lord come back?"

As soon as the bright moon heard it, a trace of ruddy flashed across her face. "Back to the princess, not yet. Now the prince is much busier than usual. Sometimes he is not in the house for two or three days. The princess doesn't think much. The prince is just too busy. He doesn't ignore the princess."

Su also looked at the bright moon through the bronze mirror, and the corners of his lips bent a radian, "isn't it?"

The bright moon listened to her voice as if she suddenly realized something. Her face showed panic, "princess, maidservant made a mistake."

She shouldn't have said that.

Su also looked at her kneeling down, but said, "you think the Lord will never pay attention to me again, don't you?"

She didn't ask harshly, but it was just like this. The gloomy tone made people afraid. Yes, so did sue, but she became terrible.

"Princess, that's not what you mean..."

"Oh, get up. You're scared. The Lord won't want me, do you?"

She looked at the bright moon through the bronze mirror. The bright moon nodded hurriedly, "yes, yes..."

But she nodded hurriedly, which really made Su suddenly angry. "What are you afraid of? You can't even say a word."

Mingyue quickly knelt down again, almost ready to cry.

Su Yiyi finally had a trace of impatience on her face. "Get up, comb my concubine's hair and make-up. From today on, my concubine will wait for the prince to come back."

The bright moon hurried up. Through the bronze mirror, she saw Su's smiling face, which she had never seen before, and hurriedly lowered her head again.

Inside the palace, after the early Dynasty, Murong Zhi was alone in the imperial study, watching the news of Yang Kuo's return to Beijing. It said about the assassination of Su Yunchu and the cultivation with Murong yuan for half a month because of the assassination. As for the assassin, he looked, his face was heavy, and his hand holding the letter paper was blue and raised.

Following Murong Zhi was his trusted follower Li you. He looked at Murong Zhi who got up and left the imperial study and said, "Lord, but you want to go back to the house?"

Murong Zhi said in a deep voice, "go to Duanhe palace."

Duanhe palace was still heavily guarded. He remembered that on that day, when he arrived at the palace, Emperor Yongye only lay in the bedroom of Duanhe palace and was unconscious. The lady was out of breath. A group of imperial doctors knelt on the ground, and the queen came to Duanhe palace.

Since then, Emperor Yongye never woke up. He had no doubt in his heart. Moreover, Duanhe palace was the bedroom of Princess Shu, and there were his people in it.

During this time, Shufei was too abnormal, and the contradiction between mother and son made him lazy to pay more attention, but at this time, he had to pay attention. Maybe his mother and concubine had a secret that he didn't even know.

Just like emperor Yongye's sudden arrival at Duanhe palace that day, Murong Zhi today also came suddenly. Although he is now a supervisor, his clothes are still the royal clothes. Seeing Murong Zhi's arrival, the palace people of Duanhe palace saluted one after another. Because after the last thing, Princess Shu told her to report it. The maid who didn't report last time had mysteriously disappeared. They all knew what it was.

At this moment, as soon as someone wanted to report, she was stopped by Murong Zhi. The palace maid was depressed and in a dilemma, but Murong Zhi only had a faint look in her eyes, which made her unable to move and speak.

Murong Zhi walked in, quietly, and no one followed him. Li you stopped outside the bedroom hall, separated by a distance where he could not hear the sound inside.

Murong Zhi walked into the palace and listened to the breathing sound from inside. His steps did not stop, and his expression did not change. His silent steps slowly approached the inside, and then looked coldly at the two naked people on the bed.

I don't know whether it's a storm or insight in my eyes. My expressionless appearance gives people the illusion of being late.