Chapter 892 The Beauty Seeks a Happy Ending

This woman, this woman!

Emperor Yuan Jing was very angry, but he looked at her familiar handwriting, and for some reason, raised his head and laughed.

Zhi Xiao fell into the coffin.

is her.

She is still alive.

still alive.

very nice.

Emperor Yuan Jing took the love letter she left to him, and rushed into the city again, intending to go to the Prince Xian's Mansion.

However, when he passed by Chu Palace, he took the reins.

The Prince of Chu's Mansion was the residence he bestowed on her, and he named her King of Chu.

If she is alive, she should like this title.

Will you like it?

Did she come here to see it?

Suddenly remembered, it seemed that even he himself had never been to the Chu Palace.

He got off his horse and went straight to the door. An old man opened the door. Seeing Emperor Yuan Jing's bright yellow clothes, he immediately knelt down on the ground.

Emperor Yuan Jing pursed his lips and strode into the courtyard.

The courtyard is also full of plum blossoms.

He went to the corridor, looked at the plum blossoms in the courtyard, and regretted it again.

At this moment, he should go to his younger brother first.

He turned around to leave, when the cry of a child sounded.

Emperor Yuan Jing was slightly taken aback, how could there be anyone else in the Chu Palace?

He escaped the sound, walked around the long corridor, turned around a moon gate, and stood there in a daze, unable to move his feet anymore.

The nurse carried the baby to Yan Ge: "Lady, miss, she wants you to hug her."

Yan Ge frowned: "Don't hug her, just let her cry for a while, with such a temper, I still don't believe she can cry like this for one night."

The nanny didn't dare to speak any more, but the old nanny beside Yange stepped forward to persuade her, "Madam, please hug her."

But Yan Ge turned his head and walked towards the house: "If you don't hug her, you can't leave me every day. How can you get used to her like this?"

When she reached the threshold, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at the courtyard door as if she had a feeling in her heart.

At this moment, Emperor Yuan Jing didn't even realize that he was in such an embarrassing state because of digging a grave all day long, he stood there and met her eyes, time seemed to freeze at this moment, his heartbeat disappeared.

The cry of a child rang in his ears, and Emperor Yuan Jing finally realized it. He strode over and looked at the baby girl with the little bun in the nurse's arms.

He wanted to reach out to hug him, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that his hands were covered with blood, and his body was even more dirty. He hurriedly took a step back to keep a distance from the little baby girl, and he looked up at her again.

She stood there leaning on the threshold, her eyes always on him.

His lips moved, and he called out, "Chuchu."

The vicissitudes of life, life and death, this soft call seemed to suddenly bring the place buried in her time closer to her eyes.

His heart was beating like a drum, his ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear any sound, only her was in his eyes.

Taking a few quick steps to Yan Ge, Emperor Yuan Jing hugged him in his arms without saying a word.

Even if he hugged her like this, he still had the illusion of dreaming.

She was actually, really hugged into his arms.

She is alive and well.

That night, Emperor Yuan Jing didn't return to the palace. When Yan Ge bandaged the blood blister on his hand, he sat beside Yan Ge obediently, staring at Yan Ge foolishly.

The ferocious tiger suddenly became a kitten, Yan Ge was still a little uncomfortable, she asked him with a straight face, "Did you dig my grave?"

Emperor Yuan Jing: "What grave?"

Yan Ge gave him a blank look: "The grave of Meihua Temple."

Emperor Yuan Jing said: "I didn't go to Plum Blossom Temple, I passed by here, and I wanted to come in and take a walk."