Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

Dongming country.

Xihe Kingdom sent the last purple sand antidote, and Li Mo also developed the purple sand.

Yue Qinghe couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the antidote, thinking that the last antidote the Queen Mother took was the antidote developed by Li Mo.

After several days of observation, there were no adverse reactions.

He already knew that in the future, the Xihe Kingdom would not be able to use this poison to contain the Dongming Kingdom.

There will definitely be no problem in handing over Dongming Kingdom to Yue Qingzhou in the future.

As for how Yue Qingzhou should guard against Yue Qingxiao from behind, that was his own business.

He drafted a secret edict, but before he could seal it, Zhong Shui came running out with a look of panic.

When he arrived at the palace, he saluted before he could react, "Your Majesty, there is a secret report from Xihe Kingdom."

He knew it was Yue Qingchen's news.

"Bring it here." Seeing that Zhong Shui looked wrong, he felt uneasy in his heart and immediately stood up and walked forward.

Zhong Shui held his breath and presented the secret report.

Yue Qinghe opened the secret report and looked at the contents, his expression became more and more wrong.

Zhong Shui could only say cautiously: "My subordinates learned from other secret guards that... there was a fire in the palace of Xihe Kingdom, and the Ninth Princess..."

In fact, what he said is included in the secret report.

Zhong Shui did not dare to continue talking about the next words. He lowered his eyes and stared at his hand holding the secret report. The veins on the back of the hand were bulging and the joints were all white.

One can imagine how hard he was holding the secret report's hand. He called out uneasily, "Your Majesty..."

"Impossible!" The secret report in Yue Qinghe's hand slipped and fell straight to the ground. His always cold voice was the only voice in the huge hall, "Impossible. He Lanyan loves her so much, how could he watch something happen to her?"

Zhong Shui raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that the man in front of him had his eyes instantly reddened, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He explained, "Our people saw His Majesty Naxi Heguo kneeling in tears in front of the burning palace."

If even His Majesty Nishigoku shed tears, then the death of the princess... would be real.

At this moment, Yue Qinghe's mind was full of that pink and tender face. He still didn't believe that a living person would die at the request of death. "It's impossible, Zhong Shui, let someone go find out, Qing Chen," he said. She said she wanted to come back, there's no way she could just..."

A word of death that he could not utter.

Such words are too far away for him.

She clearly said she would not do anything dangerous and would take good care of herself and would not let anything happen to her.

He never told her about his plans.

She just didn't want her to show off in front of He Lanyan, and she didn't want to anger He Lanyan and threaten her safety because she didn't want to sleep with him.

There was just a little bit left before he could pick her back up.

"Your Majesty, the death of the princess was difficult for my subordinates to accept. I also confirmed it with the spies over and over again before deciding to submit the secret report. There has also been a funeral in Xiga Kingdom, and the news will be sent to us in the near future. The country of Dongming is gone." Zhong Shui appeared sad, his eyes full of unbearability.

Yue Qinghe stared at him for a long time and pushed him away.

"Brother Emperor..." Suddenly, her soft voice drifted past his ears.

He looked toward the door of the palace, but it was empty and there was no sign of her.

"Your Majesty..." Zhong Shui didn't know what to say to comfort the master in front of him. He turned around and was about to walk towards the table.

He only heard a pop, and the person in front of him suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Your Majesty!" Zhong Shui hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but Yue Qinghe fell to his knees helplessly.

When the other servants in the palace saw this, they were all stunned. They had never seen their emperor show such a fragile side before.

"Get out..." he ordered weakly.

"Your Majesty..." Zhong Shui was about to say something, but was interrupted by his violent roar.

"Get out, get out of here!"

When the other slaves heard this, they immediately crawled out of the imperial study room, fearing that if they were one step too late, their master would be beheaded.

Zhong Shui took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, please go and inquire about the princess."

After that, he stood up and exited the imperial study room.

Not to mention Yue Qinghe's disbelief at the death of the princess, even Zhong Shui found the matter very strange.

When I was in Beibing Kingdom, I saw His Majesty Naxi He being cold-eyed towards the princess, but he actually cared about her very much.

How could he watch the princess being buried in the fire?

……

When the news of Yue Qingchen's death reached Ran Yu's ears, Ran Yu was enjoying flowers in the Imperial Garden with Ran Zhinian. When she heard the news, she repeatedly asked the people around her, "Is this true?"

"This is absolutely true. The country of Xihe is in mourning."

Hearing this, Ran Yu tightened her hands, and that pink little face flashed through her mind, and she asked again: "Does the Emperor know about it?"

"The emperor received the news yesterday and locked himself in the imperial study room all night. He did not go to court this morning."

Ran Yu's face darkened slightly and she said to Ran Zhinian, "Zhinian, please go back to Minghuang Palace first."

"Mother, what happened?" Ran Zhinian asked uneasily.

Ran Yu thought that she would learn about this matter sooner or later, and said: "The ninth princess died in the Palace of the King of Xihe half a month ago."

"Ah?" When Ran Zhinian heard this, his face was filled with disbelief, "Ninth Princess is so young, how could it happen?"

"The news came that there was a breach in the Nishiga King's Palace and she died in the fire."

Ran Zhinian lowered his eyes, his face full of regret.

Ran Yu ignored her and turned around and walked towards the imperial study room.

Her son, when he heard the news of Yue Qingchen's death, he didn't even go to the morning court.

When Ran Yu rushed to the imperial study room, she saw all the servants at the door. She said solemnly: "Open the door."

The servant hesitated, "But the Emperor has an order not to see anyone..."

Even General Li, Prince Teng, Prince Jiang and others had been here early in the morning, and they had all been driven away without even seeing the emperor.

If the Emperor and the Queen Mother...

Ran Yu asked the nanny beside him to push the servant aside, opened the door of the royal study, and stepped straight into the palace.

"Qinghe, Queen Mother knows that the girl's death is difficult for you to accept, but you can't even ignore the affairs of the court for the sake of a girl!" After Ran Yu entered the imperial study, he looked around and did not see his son. The figure walked towards the inner hall.

"Qinghe." She called a few times, but received no response, then continued: "Everyone has their own destiny. That girl's destiny should be like this. It is not something you or I can control."

"The queen said this so easily, without any guilt." His slightly hoarse voice came from the inner hall.

These words also made Ran Yu slightly startled. She followed the voice and said, "What you said makes it sound like the queen mother set fire to her. She died in Xihe Kingdom, not in the hands of the Ai family. !”