The Regent's Tender Darling

Hua's mother's wrist was tightly grasped by Liu Xiangjun's hands, and even her voice was trembling when she spoke, which showed how scared Liu Xiangjun was at this time.

Damn it, the prince-in-law died in her room, which would scare anyone to death.

"How could it be?" This was the first thing Hua's mother said since she was shocked. She really didn't dare to think about it.

The consort actually died in Baihua Tower. How did he die?

The first thought was the old saying, die under peonies and be a ghost.

But she knew that the prince-in-law was not someone who did not know restraint when it came to having fun. Most of the time he just drank and composed poems while the girl played the piano.

Could it be that he drank too much and died drunk?

After reacting, Hua's mother gave Liu Xiangjun a cold look and said, "Why are you panicking?"

Although her expression was calm, everyone could detect the trembling in Hua Mama's voice.

Mother Hua didn't dare to delay and hurried towards Liu Xiangjun's room.

Since there are relatively few guests, there is not much commotion at the moment.

Although Liu Xiangjun's movement just now did alarm some people, they didn't know exactly what happened. Only Hua's mother and Liu Xiangjun rushed to the room.

The rooms of this first-rate girl are all very good, no worse than those of the ladies' houses. Expensive ornaments and paintings can be seen everywhere, but these things belong to Baihua Building and do not belong to these first-rate girls.

There are two or three compartments inside. Each compartment has no door and is only blocked by curtains.

The outermost part is a place used to receive guests to listen to music, play the piano and compose poetry.

And the innermost part is the place where Liu Xiangjun’s boudoir sleeps.

Mother Hua hurriedly walked toward the innermost room. Before she could get closer, she saw a man lying under the bed.

The posture was not ugly. His head was leaning on the corner of the bed, tilted slightly downward. His clear jawline was now not obvious under the light. His skin was so white that it seemed to blend into one body.

Hua's mother couldn't help but slow down her pace and slowly approached until she could clearly see the face of the consort.

Those bright red lips were more gorgeous than before, too coquettish, as if they had been soaked in blood, but not as thick.

Her half-opened eyes were dull, and Hua's mother could clearly see the painful look on the consort's eyebrows.

Even the white clothes were messy, and his neck was wide open. He didn't look like a dead person, except for the white to transparent skin.

"Jade... Mr. Yu." Mother Hua called softly. The consort's name was Yu Jincheng, and she called him Mr. Yu.

After calling out but receiving no response, she cautiously stretched out her hand to test her breathing.

When the fingers that were wrinkled due to age touched the cold tip of her nose, it was so cold that Mother Hua's heart trembled.

After staying for a few breaths, she was truly sure that Mr. Yu was dead.

Except for the pained brows and the seductive thin lips pressed tightly, he really looked like a sleeping immortal.

"Mother Hua, what should I do?" Liu Xiangjun wiped her tears with her handkerchief, her eyes suddenly turned red from crying.

It can be seen that Liu Xiangjun also has some true feelings for the consort. In addition to being afraid, she is more sad about the death of the consort.

Mother Hua seemed to be shocked by something. She half-crouched in front of the prince-in-law and hesitated to say anything.

If we say that she regards her husband as her boss, it is better to say that she is a close friend. From time to time, he will also say some intimate words to her and persuade her.

She still remembered that she was rejected by her husband and mother-in-law because she could not give birth to a son, and was later sold into the Baihua House by the cruel husband. She already had three daughters at that time, but her husband, who had a new love, insisted on going his own way, regardless of the love between the couple for many years.