Chapter 3917

Mother, son is back!

Mother, you must wait for your son!

The broken moon galloped with his horse, no matter whether the cold rain was gradually increasing or not, he felt that his whole body was cold and his face was inexplicably wet.

"Your Highness! Your highness! " The leader of the badminton guard came at a gallop, trying to persuade him and shouting, "Your Highness, the rain is too heavy! Why don't you wait... "

It's raining so hard. Now it's a bit cruel to go up the mountain.

Duan Yue turns a deaf ear to the voices of several people and rides up the mountain.

However, due to the torrential rain on the way, a small wave of debris flow rushed down, so he simply abandoned the spirit horse and continued to run to the mountain road.

How dare people open their eyes by mistake, just stare at the purple clothes in front of them, and how can they keep up with the speed of his sudden outburst.

A group of people hurriedly lost their horses, followed his highness up the mountain and shouted, "highness, highness!"

At this time, no sound could be heard. The wind and rain were all out of his world.

The world in front of him is only pale.

White, white, all are white, white dazzling eye.

Hundreds of people in front of them are busy with the funeral of the imperial concubine. The life women who crawl on the ground can cry and sing, and they all kneel down on the ground, which is extremely devout.

But there was no one in his eyes.

Duan Yue saw only one coffin in the middle, and two rows of guards stood in front of the royal tomb.

Wind and rain, at this moment, are very quiet.

Duan Yue's body shook, and the small brocade box tightly held in his hand also fell into the rain with a bang.

Long lost tears washed down, wanton silent crossflow.

In those beautiful eyes that used to flow with brilliant light, now they are in a gray and broken state, as if they could be pushed to the ground by the wind.

They were stunned. Maybe they didn't expect that the fourth highness would appear suddenly. It was so sudden that people were caught off guard.

From a kneeling crowd, Duan Yue stumbled away like a wandering soul, reached out his pale fingers, brushed his mother's coffin slowly, and fell on his knees.

"Your Highness!" Lin Shi, an old mother close to Duan Guifei, burst into tears and cried, "you are back."

"Thank goodness you're here for the last ride." Mammy Lin wept.

Duan Yue turns a deaf ear, but gently pushes the coffin cover away, looks at her mother's peaceful sleeping face and tears, and "pops" on the back of her hand.

"Mother." "The broken moon helps the coffin to sob," the son has returned

"Mother, my son is back." He held out his hands and tried to carry the mother out of the coffin.

Lin Momo and others quickly stopped, "Your Highness, the mother is going to be buried, highness."

"Mother, your son is back!" Duan Yue pushes away countless hands around her, and insists on holding Duan Guifei out of the coffin, holding her tightly in her arms. She says in a voice, "mother, your son Come back. "

"Your Highness, please forgive me. The lady has gone! Please let your mother go at ease. Your highness! "

"Lie! You are all lying! " Duan Yue pushes away the arms of mammy Lin and screams, "my mother is not dead, she will not die! Dan Shi! Doctor! I want to find the best Danshi in the world! It will save my mother! "