The villain female supporting role will never admit defeat

The dream and reality were mixed together, Chu Yaoguang couldn't react for a while, she was stunned: "What?"

Mei Zhi was in a panic, but repeated again: "Your Highness, something happened to the Patriarch."

The scene of Ning Huarong resolutely committing suicide in the dream left a big shadow on Chu Yaoguang, and she trembled uncontrollably: "What happened?"

"The housekeeper of Yuecheng Ningfu delivered a letter, saying that the head of the family had already exceeded the travel time and hadn't returned, so he was worried, so he sent someone to investigate." Mei Zhi paused, her eyes gradually turned red, "until A few days ago, the servants who followed the Patriarch back to Moon City returned to Moon City alone, saying that they were robbed and killed on the way, the Patriarch was stabbed to death with a sword, and she was the only one who escaped by hiding in the grass."

"What did you say? Mom... is dead?" Chu Yaoguang couldn't believe it.

She clutched her heart dully, and an unknown pain swept over her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Mei Zhi wiped the corners of her eyes indiscriminately: "My condolences to Your Highness."

"How is it possible..." Tears rolled down, Chu Yaoguang hugged his head, "Obviously I should die first..."

Mei Zhi was shocked: "Your Highness, don't say such things."

In the plot, it is clear that Ning Yaoguang died in Ning Huarong's hair.

Why did it suddenly change the ending?

"Chu Yi, it must be Chu Yi," Chu Yaoguang thumped his head in pain, "This ruthless and ungrateful emperor, I've been trying to please her all day long, it's so ridiculous..."

Mei Zhi quickly grabbed Chu Yaoguang's hand to stop her from hurting herself, and said anxiously: "This is in the palace, Your Highness be careful."

Chu Yaoguang let out a mournful cry, like a bird that had lost its wings.

She threw herself into Mei Zhi's arms, crying bitterly.

"Mother..."

Hatred and pain blinded Chu Yaoguang's rationality, making her almost unable to think.

She could only remember that Chu Yi repeatedly threatened her with Ning Huarong, that Chu Yi gave her own daughter a car torn apart, and that Chu Yi killed her own sister, King Peng...

"She gave me death, so I will stab her to death with a sharp sword..." Chu Yaoguang murmured.

Mei Zhi hugged Chu Yaoguang tightly in worry.

Chu Yaoguang quietly asked, "Is it still raining outside?"

Mei Zhi said: "It's still falling, it's getting bigger and bigger."

Chu Yaoguang twitched the corner of his mouth: "No wonder it's so cold."

The rain has been pattering all night, and it didn't stop until it was dawn.

Chu Yaoguang was served by the palace man and put on his official uniform. He glanced at his pale face in front of the mirror, paused, stretched out his hand to pat and rub it, made a little blood, and went up quietly.

Mr. Zhu also knew about Ning Huarong's death, so he called out "Your Highness" worriedly.

Chu Yaoguang looked back, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

Zhu Jun was suddenly speechless.

Chu Yaoguang waited for a while, and seeing Mr. Zhu had nothing to say, he turned around and walked forward on his own.

In the morning court, Chu Yaoguang was also eerily quiet, which made people unconsciously want to stay away from him.

Things worth discussing went through one by one, and at the end of the morning, Chu Yaoguang came out.

"Emperor Mother, I request you to go back to Youzhou." Chu Yaoguang said.

Chu Yi, who was in a high position, frowned slightly after hearing the word "Hui", "Why are you going to Youzhou?"

"My son's adoptive mother in Youzhou has passed away, so my son has to go back and have a look." Chu Yaoguang said.

Chu Yi's expression changed slightly, his hand shook slightly, and the memorial in his hand almost flew out.

"Your Highness the Third Highness is really grateful. She is just an adoptive mother. She actually traveled thousands of miles to participate in the funeral."

The courtiers' voices of discussion came from the ear.

Chu Yaoguang had no time to take care of it, she just stared at Chu Yi's expression and movements.

Probably preconceived, she felt that her every move was extremely suspicious.

Chu Yi asked, "Why did you die suddenly?"

"Something happened," Chu Yaoguang revealed lightly, "I have been with my adoptive mother for many years, and I have some friendship. I beg my mother to agree."

Chu Yi fell silent.

Chu Yaoguang kowtowed again: "I implore the Queen Mother to agree."

Chu Yi nodded: "Okay, go early and return early."

Chu Yaoguang said: "My son thanked the Queen Mother."

At the end of the morning, Chu Yaoguang didn't feel hungry, so he ate a piece of snacks to fill his stomach, and then went to work in the Duzhi Division of the Ministry of Households.

On weekdays, she is very efficient, but today she is frequently in a trance and distracted. After finally recovering, she stared at the spring branches outside the window in a daze.

"There will be a period later..." Chu Yaoguang murmured.

She clearly agreed that she would come to the capital to be with her, so why did this hopeful farewell turn into a forever farewell?

pat.

Water droplets fell on the paper, dyeing a piece of ink.

Chu Yaoguang stared blankly for a while, then slowly wiped away his tears.

At noon, she was not in the mood to eat lunch, so she sent her servants out to tell Mr. Zhu, and then she leaned on the table to rest.

In the dimness, it seemed that someone was standing in front of her.

Chu Yaoguang thought it was a servant, so he ignored it.

But the man remained motionless.

The surrounding air became quiet, Chu Yaoguang realized something was wrong, and slowly raised his head.

Lu Xingyun was standing not far away, looking at her quietly, seeing her raised her head, with a little guilt in her eyes: "Woke you up?"

Chu Yaoguang shook his head.

Lu Xingyun leaned down, put his arms around Chu Yaoguang halfway, and said in a warm voice, "I'll accompany you back to Youzhou."

Chu Yaoguang really wanted to smile at him, but his eyes were really sour, and he might look ugly when he smiled, so he hugged Lu Xingyun tightly, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

After finishing the errands, Chu Yaoguang returned to Changle Palace as usual.

"Let the small kitchen cook a cup of white fungus pear soup, and I will send it to the empress." Chu Yaoguang ordered.

Mr. Zhu should be, go.

Only Mei Zhi remembered His Highness's disrespectful words last night, even though she was not very smart, she couldn't help being a little startled at this moment.

The soup was made quickly and served well.

Chu Yaoguang glanced at the orange-red sunset outside, hesitated for a moment, went back to the bedroom, and took a bag of things from the cabinet.

After shaking something into the white fungus pear soup, Chu Yaoguang stirred it with a spoon, and then put the lid back on.

Carrying the tray, she left Changle Palace and headed for Qingyan Palace.

"Mother, this is the white fungus pear soup that my son promised yesterday." Chu Yaoguang said softly.

With hard work, she could even squeeze out a smile that wasn't so far-fetched.

"Let's put it there first," Chu Yi lifted his chin, "tell me about your adoptive mother."

Chu Yaoguang said calmly: "The boat capsized, fell into the water, and drowned."

Chu Yi frowned, and fell silent for some reason.

"My son is fine, don't worry about your mother, after the funeral is over, my son will be more energetic," Chu Yaoguang said, "but my mother, you need to keep your voice well, drink that white fungus pear soup .”

Hearing this, Chu Yi picked up the soup cup.

Chu Yaoguang watched her movements calmly.

Chu Yi casually tapped the body of the soup cup with his fingers, and said flatly, "Is that why I'm so inferior to your adoptive mother?"

Chu Yaoguang looked calm and did not speak.

Chu Yi's tone became more serious: "Chu Yaoguang, do you really want me to drink this soup?"

"Wouldn't it be a waste of my son's heart if the mother doesn't drink it?"

Chu Yaoguang got up, patted his sleeves indiscriminately, took two steps forward, and snatched the soup cup from Chu Yi's hand.

Chu Yi was surprised: "You—"

Chu Yaoguang lifted off the lid, threw it on the ground, and drank the sweet soup inside.

Chu Yi's pupils shrank slightly.