Huang Fuxun was attracted by the sound, and when he looked back, he saw that the queen was held by the maid, and she looked shaky.
Duke William, who was walking beside Lord Huangfu, walked over and asked: "What's wrong with the queen?"
The maid quickly answered his words.
"Duke William, the queen cried all night last night, maybe she couldn't bear it."
Huangfuxun also walked over and asked with concern: "Queen, your health doesn't matter, right?"
The queen's eyes were red and swollen. She held the maid with one hand and her forehead with the other, as if she would faint at any time.
Seeing Huangfuxun coming to ask, she shook her head again and said, "Don't worry about the Prince Prince, I'm fine, let's go!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her legs were soft, and her body fell weakly on the maid.
The two maids were so frightened that they hurriedly supported her.
One of the maid said nervously, "Queen, I'd better take you to take a rest, come and see the royal doctor!"
"No, I'm fine, I have to see your majesty..."
The queen pushed the maid away and strode towards the church.
However, before taking a few steps, he staggered to the ground, a little embarrassed.
The ministers and guards around were moved by it.
"Queen, you are not in good health. You should go to rest for a while. The funeral will be held for more than half an hour. Taking care of your body is the most important thing. Otherwise, Your Majesty will not be at ease in the Spirit of Heaven!"
The maid walked forward distressedly and helplessly, helped her up, and persuaded her.
But the queen didn't move at all, she still insisted on walking to the church.
The maid had no choice but to ask Huangfuxun for help.
"Prince, please help and persuade the queen! She hasn't eaten anything since yesterday, and she didn't rest much last night. I'm afraid this body can't bear it!"
Huang Fuxun looked in his eyes, knowing that the queen still had some feelings for the king, and frowned faintly.
After hesitating for two seconds, he instructed the guard standing in front of the church to say: "Help the queen to the church to rest. Let's eat something first!"
"Yes, Prince."
The guard received the order and helped the queen to a room next to the church.
Huang Fuxun thought for a while, and followed along.
After the queen entered the room, the maid helped her to rest at the table, and hurriedly had some food and water put on the table.
"Queen, for your health, you can eat as much as you want."
The queen rubbed her temples and waved her hand: "I have no appetite, you all go out, I want to be quiet."
"Yes, Queen."
The maid had no choice but to withdraw.
When the maid had just left the house, Huang Fuxun walked over.
After the maid saluted Huangfuxun, she immediately asked him for help: "Prince, the queen still doesn't eat anything, please persuade the prince."
"I gonna go see."
After speaking, Huang Fuxun stepped into the room.
In the room, the queen rubbed her temples with a sad look.
Huang Fuxun looked back at the maid guarding at the door, and strode to the queen.
He deliberately lowered his voice and asked: "Why, do you regret it?"
The queen now looks dying, and he can easily understand it as: she regrets colluding with him to murder Huangfu Masahiro.
This made Huangfuxun feel a little unhappy.
The queen slowly raised her head and shook her head.
She glanced at the maid guarding the door, and said in an almost inaudible voice: "Even if I hate him again, he is the one who has lived with me for so many years. He is dead, and I can't accept it for a while... …"
What she said was so affectionate that Huang Fuxun smiled contemptuously.
"Okay, Queen, it's about time now, don't perform these affectionate dramas, don't forget, you made the idea this time!
Obviously you personally pushed Huangfu Zhenghong to hell, and now he is crying in tears, don't you find it ironic? "
The queen paused, and there was a trace of complexity in her eyes.
Then, she put away the sadness on her face and slowly said: "You don't understand, I pushed him into **** because I hate him.
But he is my husband no matter what, and there is inevitably a hurdle in my heart. "
Huangfuxun didn't want to listen to her lyricism, so he picked up the teapot on the table, poured her a cup of tea, and brought it to her.
"This is the end of the matter. No matter how many obstacles you have in your heart, you have to pass, otherwise, you are just having trouble with yourself!"
The queen's eyes inadvertently passed the teapot he had touched, and then fell on the teacup he had brought over.
She took the tea from Huangfuxun and said lightly: "The prince is right. Since I have decided to go this way, I shouldn't regret it."
When she said this, her hand touched the teapot in front of her.
After that, she picked up the teapot, filled the empty cup on the side with tea, and pushed it in front of Huang Fuxun.
"Prince, from today onwards, we will all have a new life that truly belongs to us. I am here to replace wine with tea. I toast you and myself a glass."
"good!"
Huangfuxun picked up the cup of tea without hesitation and drank it in one go.
The queen's eyes were cloudy, watching him finish the cup of tea, and then she took the tea in front of her and brought it to her lips.
…
The funeral in the church soon began.
The queen, Huangfu Yuncheng, Huangfuxun and other ministers all knelt down in the church and bowed their heads to the coffin of the "king" three times to bid farewell to the "king".
Richard, who was standing in front of the funeral ceremony, glanced at him. The other blood relatives of the royal family were there, but Huangfu Ye Ting was not seen.
The king's funeral, Huangfu Ye Ting, as his son, could not be absent, otherwise, it would be disrespectful, and the king would be uneasy.
After the funeral bell rang, the ceremony was suddenly suspended.
Richard walked to the queen's side and said, "Queen, the second prince hasn't come here yet."
These words made the queen stunned, and the ministers in the church were quite veiled, shaking their heads one after another.
"His Majesty loved the second prince the most during his lifetime, and now his Majesty’s funeral ceremony, he hasn’t come here yet, it’s simply not proper!"
"Yes, what a chill, your Majesty Ruoquan knows!"
"No matter how big the matter is, it can't be more important than your majesty's funeral!"
Listening to the comments made by the ministers behind her, the queen subconsciously glanced at Huangfu Yeting's position.
That location was empty, and Huangfu Ye Ting really didn't come.
A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes for an instant.
Huangfu Ye Ting is the one who respects the king the most. Yesterday, when he saw the king's body, he cried in despair and couldn't accept it.
Now such an important funeral ceremony, he is still absent.
With doubts, the queen asked, "Have you sent someone to the second prince's bedroom?"
Richard nodded and said: "I have already sent someone there, but the person in the second prince's bedroom said that the second prince went out early in the morning, and it seemed that he was... out of the palace."
The queen frowned faintly, and sternly reprimanded: "It's really out of form. Didn't he know that today is his father's funeral? He even ran out of the palace at this time!"