After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

A few days later.

At the gate of the palace, Leng Hanyan had already put on a white dress.

When Xiao Tianling learned that she had returned, Nanbeijiu was already waiting outside the door.

Leng Hanyan got off the carriage with the help of Lu Morong.

Xiao Tianling's eyes were evasive.

The delighted Nanbeijiu held the cute baby in his arms and smiled happily.

The moment he looked at Lu Morong, his face fell.

"Father, father."

The baby in my arms can already babble when he is over one year old.

But he felt a little sad at the moment.

She kidnapped another man and came back.

Hey!

Finally, Nanbeijiu walked to Leng Hanyan holding the child in his arms.

"Sister Yan, look, your son has grown up and can walk now."

He stared at Leng Hanyan and did not look at Lu Morong.

After all, he was already used to it.

But how could he erase the pain in his heart?

"Son, mommy will hold you."

Although she was heartbroken, she saw that the flesh that had fallen off her body had grown a lot.

There is still a little comfort in my heart.

Just the moment she stretched out her hands.

The cute baby hugged Nanbeijiu's neck tightly with both hands.

Babbling, very scared.

She sneered.

Perhaps this is her final outcome.

Lin Yuanqi died and her own son no longer wanted her.

She walked forward indifferently.

Lu Morong stood obediently by the side.

"Son, that's your mother, understand? Don't do that again in the future, and don't make your mother sad."

Nanbeijiu is still quite upright. He holds the child in his arms no matter what.

They will teach him to think positively about his unworthy mother.

Jingxuan in his arms opened his big round eyes and looked at Nanbeijiu with a confused look.

He is only one year old!

He only knows that he is close to whoever raises him.

He will be close to whoever takes him there.

Leng Hanyan didn't even look at Xiao Tianling during the whole process.

The group of people came to Lin Yuanqi's funeral hall in a mighty procession.

All I saw was a vast expanse of white inside the countryside.

The hall was dead silent.

A black coffin was placed in the center of the hall.

There was a brazier in front of the coffin, emitting little smoke.

Beside the basin, a man was kneeling on his knees, wearing mourning clothes and a white linen cloth on his head.

He lowered his head and burned paper in the basin with both hands.

Obviously many people came in, but the small path on the ground seemed as if they didn't hear it.

"Small road."

Leng Hanyan walked to the coffin and lit a stick of incense.

My eyes were suddenly filled with mist.

The breath in my heart could neither go up nor down.

"Small road."

Leng Hanyan glanced at the heartbroken Xiao Luzi.

Perhaps among all people, apart from Leng Hanyan, Xiao Luzi was the only one who was heartbroken by Lin Yuanqi's death.

"Emperor Tian, ​​you are finally back."

Xiao Luzi raised his head reluctantly when he heard Leng Hanyan's voice.

Then he looked at everyone again.

He immediately retracted his head.

She also saw the clue.

Look back.

"You all, all of you, go down."

She really should ask clearly.

I'm afraid Xiao Luzi is the only one who could be responsible for Lin Yuanqi's death.

No one will tell her what she really wants.

After a group of people went out.

Xiao Luzi stood up and knelt hard on the ground.

"Emperor of Heaven, please make the decision with our master."

"Xiao Luzi, just tell me what you have to say."

No matter how she guessed, she knew that Lin Yuanqi must have been murdered.

"Emperor, the master was caught in the rain before and became ill. After the female doctor examined him, the master became weaker and weaker. Until finally, his life was in danger."

Xiao Luzi said this while crying.

After all, Lin Yuanqi is very nice to everyone around him.

But because he was in the palace and had no background to support him, his life was actually very difficult.

Only Xiao Luzi was loyal to him.

"Haha, a minor illness is getting worse and worse. How could he be so vulnerable, a man of seven feet tall? Where is that female medical officer?"

"The Emperor resigned the day after his master died."

"What? Resignation."

Upon hearing about his resignation, Leng Hanyan became even more angry and gnashed her teeth.

She resigned after Yuanqi died.

This is too much of a coincidence.

"Okay, you can send him off safely."

After saying that, she strode away.

Just a short walk to the Gardens.

She glanced at the vegetable patch.

It seemed as if Lin Yuanqi's figure was in the vegetable garden.

It’s a pity that all of this has become a dream.

Yuanqi, I will definitely avenge you.

Inside the Jiude Palace.

The food was already prepared on the table.

Nanbeijiu is holding a cute baby in his arms.

Feeding meals.

"Beijiu, I just want to ask why Yuanqi died."

She just didn't believe that Nanbeijiu didn't know any clues at all.

"Why, Emperor Tian, ​​you came back after more than a year, but you don't care about your son or your husband, but you question me for Lin Yuanqi. How do I know how he died?"

Nanbeijiu put down the chopsticks in his hand.

The eyes on the cold face were fixed on her.

He didn't expect that she didn't have him in her heart.

She doesn't even care about her children.

"Haha, is it possible that there is no one in the matter, the Emperor and Empress have not even had one cup."

"Han Yan, please don't spit blood on me."

"Have you been wronged? You are an empress, and the country is in your hands. Yuanqi is a little master. If you want him to die, isn't it easy for you to do it?"

"Okay, go check it out. If you find out it was me, I'll give you my head!"

He threw the chopsticks on the table angrily.

The sound was too loud for a moment.

The child was frightened and started crying loudly.

Nanbeijiu held the child in his arms and looked at Leng Hanyan.

Go out the door.

When did even basic communication become so difficult for them?

And she sat at the dinner table angrily.

I have no appetite to eat anymore.

He stood up angrily.

Followed him out the door.

All I saw was the tall figure of Nanbeijiu.

And Jingxuan.

Lying on Nanbeijiu's shoulder with big round eyes open.

There were still tears in his eyes.

Blinking.

Seeing that he looked so pitiful.

Suddenly, she felt a shock deep in her heart.

Maybe she was really wrong, at least she really neglected the child.

"Beijiu."

She realized that what she had just done was indeed not good for the child.

After all, adults shouldn't quarrel in front of children.

"Ah."

He stopped.

Always husband and wife.

He always wanted to hear what she had to say.

"Just now, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have quarreled in front of the children. It's just that Yuanqi's death really hurts me."

What else could she say! Yuanqi was dead.

Listening to what Nanbeijiu said, it seemed like it had nothing to do with him.

But how could he, as the emperor of a country, not know anything about it?

"Is that all?"

Nanbeijiu turned around and stared into her eyes.

The child turned his head with his big, blinking eyes and stared at Leng Hanyan.

Seems to be waiting for an answer.

"Well, what else?"

Leng Hanyan was suddenly confused.

The looks in the eyes of the two, big and small, seemed to be about to eat her alive.

"No."

Nanbeijiu was really angry again, turned around and left with the child.

She is also depressed.

I can't even figure out what's going on.

Nanbeijiu walked a few steps holding the child.

"Mother."

Leng Jingxuan shouted crisply on Nanbeijiu's shoulder.

Leng Hanyan was stunned.

It was the first time she heard a child call her mother.

And the next cry struck directly into the soul.

"son."

She trotted happily after him.

My heart was filled with joy.