Mo Yu buried her head on An Yehua's shoulder, "Uncomfortable."

His voice was choked up, as if he was about to cry.

An Yehua is not a hard-hearted person, seeing him like this, he had no choice but to say: "Forget it," Mo Yu's eyes lit up.

"But I will help you with my hands."

An Yehua didn't want to do this kind of thing in the carriage, let alone with the coachman outside, being able to help Mo Yu was already his bottom line.

Mo Yu was wilted, but Mo Yu thought about it, although he can't sleep with the prince brother now, it seems good to let the prince brother help him with his hands, after all, the prince brother's hands are so slender and soft, it must be very comfortable.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face again.

An Yehua felt that he had been fooled.

There was a heavy panting sound from the carriage, but the coachman didn't seem to hear anything, his face was not red and his heart was beating, and he was still driving the carriage like a statue.

An Yehua got off the carriage, and Mo Yu watched him enter the imperial city.

Last time, he felt so heartbroken when he watched An Yehua go, but now it is so sweet.

As soon as he arrived at the palace, An Yehua went into the imperial study to meet his father.

"Father, my son is back."

An Yehua stepped into the imperial study, and saw a middle-aged man standing by the window, looking out of the window in a daze.

Hearing An Yehua's voice, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and looked outside the door.

I saw a young man with a radiant appearance standing at the door, with a little bit of sunlight shining on his face, looking extremely energetic.

The emperor's eyes lit up. Sure enough, his emperor's son came back safely, so he knew that his emperor's son would be fine.

An Yehua saw that his father's hair seemed to be much grayer again, and he felt sad because he made his father worry.

He saluted and said, "Father, the child is back."

"Just come back, just come back."

The emperor pulled An Yehua up to salute, with a fatherly smile on his face.But he suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly became ugly.

An Yehua is used to observing words and expressions, and because the toxins in his father's body were not cleared, he soon discovered that his father's expression was not right.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

An Yehua spoke with a concerned expression.

The emperor looked at An Yehua, hesitated to speak, but finally said: "I heard that after you were attacked by assassins in Baizhuxi, I asked the imperial guards to go out to find you, but." We arrived at Du Ling's body."

When he said this, the emperor's expression couldn't bear it. He knew that although Du Ling was just a secret guard responsible for protecting An Yehua, they grew up together since they were young. An Yehua has always regarded him as a brother. Now that he is dead, An Yehua will definitely be very sad.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, An Yehua's face turned pale, he closed his eyes immediately, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where is his body?"

The emperor said: "It has already been buried, in Babaoshan."

Hearing this, An Yehua hurried out of the Imperial Study Room and went directly to Babao Mountain.

Babao Mountain is dedicated to burying soldiers who died in battle, and it is a place of high honor.

An Yehua stumbled all the way to Babao Mountain, and swept past the tombstones on Babao Mountain.

There are so many tombstones here that it is very difficult to find them.

An Yehua meandered all the way up from the bottom of the mountain, and when he climbed halfway up the mountain, he finally saw Du Ling's tombstone.

Beads of sweat were beading his forehead now.

With a trembling hand, he caressed the four big red characters of the Tomb of the Dark Guard Du Ling, and was speechless for a long while.

Du Ling has been with him for so many years, that time he didn't save himself from danger, but this time why, why did he lose his life like this?

In this regard, he was both sad and angry.Clenching his hands into fists, he must make the person who killed Du Ling pay in blood.

Just as he was thinking about it, a man dressed as a guard rushed up from the foot of the mountain. He knelt down and saluted, and said, "His Royal Highness, Princess Changping and General Shangyang are back."

Hearing this, An Yehua turned his head abruptly.

Sister is back!

An Yehua turned his head to look at Du Ling's tombstone, his eyes sparkled with fire, "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

After receiving the guard's report, An Yehua went straight to Princess Changping's bedroom.

"Sister!"

As the saying goes, people who don't see them hear their voices first.

Princess Changping immediately raised her head when she heard An Yehua's voice: "It's Aye!"

Princess Changping said to the man lying on the bed wrapped in a white cloth.

Seeing An Yehua who broke in, Princess Changping burst into tears and hugged his younger brother tightly. "Silly boy, I thought you were dead!"

An Yehua looked at his elder sister's appearance, and said, "Let elder sister worry."

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