Chapter 293: [Le'er is dead, you kill me! 】

293 [Le'er is dead, you kill me! 】
Impossible...impossible...
You He was pale, holding a cup of tea with trembling hands. Because of the trembling, the tea cup and the lid kept making clashing sounds.
"Manny..."
Yu Zhu looked at her worriedly. Just now, she pushed her empress to the imperial study room to find the emperor, but accidentally heard Director Rui told the emperor that the princess was burned to death in the cold palace in the Yue Dynasty.
After coming back, the empress became very pale, she was holding a cup of tea in a spirited manner, but she didn't drink a sip, she just looked at the empty courtyard with empty eyes.
She was very worried. If the empress had a long and two shortcomings, the emperor would not let her go. She didn't want to go back to the old days in the dungeon!
Impossible...impossible... It's impossible for joy to die!
"The emperor, there is news from the Yue dynasty that the princess was burned to death in the cold palace of the Yue dynasty palace, and Xue Wu was also burned to death!"
Director Rui’s words kept echoing in his ears, You He’s heart was breaking, her daughter, why did her daughter die like this, why was her daughter burned to death in the cold palace of the Yue Dynasty?
This is impossible. Le'er is obviously the queen of the Yue Dynasty, how could he appear in the cold palace? Besides, the Lenggong of the Yue dynasty has long been abolished. How could anyone be burned to death in the Lenggong?
Many, many puzzles popped up in You He's mind. Her daughter, she has only seen her daughter once for so many years. God cannot treat their mother and daughter like this, nor can Le'er die so easily. That's it!
"Jade strain, push me in!"
Youhe trembling hands put the teacup on the side of the table, speaking with a trembling voice, Yu Zhu heard her finally speaking, and the hanging heart was also let go, and quickly pushed Youhe inside. In the bedroom.
"Take out the blue baggage from the box!"
He commanded indifferently, You He had no gods in his eyes, but he commanded Yu Zhu coldly, as long as the empress talked, and with such a mood, Yu Zhu did everything according to You He's instructions.
Holding the burden tightly in her arms, You He shook the wheelchair and walked forward. Yu Zhu followed her uneasy. Luan Fenggong had already set all the thresholds to facilitate You He's entry and exit. All were removed, so You He easily came to the yard.
In the southeast corner of Luanfeng Palace, You He opened the baggage, and all the clothes inside were thrown on the ground in front of him one by one. The bottom of the baggage was a pair of delicate embroidered shoes.
Everything here was made by Youhe, one stitch and one thread, all she prepared for Xiahou's appreciation. Unexpectedly, now I heard the news that Xiahou's appreciation had been burned to death.
People are dead, so what do you keep these clothes for?
Youhe's face was pale, and her hands unfolding her clothes were constantly shaking. Xiahou enjoys the music...
"Yuzhu, bring Huozhezi here!"
Yuzhu took out a Huozhezi from her sleeve and handed it to You He. She didn't know why the empress had such an unusual expression after hearing that the princess was burned to death in the cold palace of the Yue Dynasty.
"joy……"
With a soft whisper, You He lit all the clothes in front of him, and a gust of wind blew through, and the originally small flame suddenly rose, and the flames burned to the hem of You He's long skirt.
Yuzhu's eyes were quick, and she hurriedly pulled You He back. Her face was slightly red, for fear that something happened to You He. When she looked at You He, she found that You He was still the same as before, with indifferent eyes. Hollow, the whole person seems to be drawn away from the soul.
"Poetry?"
Xia Houjun entered Luanfeng Palace with a bird cage in his hand and began to shout. When Yuzhu was about to speak, You He had already turned and looked at Xia Houjun, with a trace of madness on his indifferent face.
"Xiahoujun, you kill me, you kill me!"
Hearing You He's words, Xia Houjun frowned, and looked at Yu Zhu coldly in the wheelchair that controlled You He.
"what's going on?"
"Back... back to the emperor, just now the empress asked the servant to push her to find the emperor in the imperial study room, and the result... the result..."
"what's the result?"
"As a result, Niang Niang heard Manager Rui tell you that the princess was burned to death in the cold palace of the Yue Dynasty, so... so..."
"Who asked you to take your empress to the Imperial Study Room? Did you forget what I said?"
Xia Houjun pushed Yuzhu three feet away with a palm, showing murderous intent on his face, but when he was about to step forward, the clothes were caught by You He.
"Xia Houjun, kill me if you want to kill you!"
"Get out!"
Yuzhu quickly got up and left Luanfeng Palace as if fleeing for his life. Looking at You He's pale face, Xia Houjun suddenly reached out and pinched her chin.
"Want to die? You just want to die if a daughter dies. Don't forget, you still have a son!"
Xia Houjun's words were like a thunderstorm, awakening Youhe, who was already flustered, yes, she still has a son!
"What did you do to him, where is he now?"
Holding Xia Houjun's skirt with both hands, You He had a surprised look on his face. He had never heard Xia Houjun mention her son. For so long, You He almost thought that his son was no longer alive.
Now that Xia Houjun suddenly heard about her son, You He's heart could no longer be calm.
This man has been threatening her with her sons and daughters, and has been giving her endless humiliation!
"Relax, as long as you listen to me obediently, I promise that your son will live well in this world!"
Xia Houjun stroked You He's cheeks, his eyes closed slightly, as if the person with his arms around was really the poem he had been missing. You He closed his eyes, tears fell from his eyes, Xia Houjun felt his hands The dampness, immediately lowered his head to look at the tear-stained Youhe face.
"Shishi, what's wrong with you? Tell me, what's wrong with you?"
"Why, why does Le'er die? Why does Le'er live in the cold palace?"
"Shishi, you heard me say that I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry about it all the time. Bai Yuchen abolished Le'er's position as queen and put her into the cold palace!"
You He had a painful look in her eyes. She thought that Xiahou Shangle would be free when she returned to the Yue Dynasty and would no longer be under the control of Xiahoujun. But unexpectedly, she would have died after returning, if she had left her more If she lived for a year and a half, now Le'er will not be burned to death in the cold palace, and she will not lose this daughter!
"Why does this happen, why does God treat me this way! I have nothing, why does God never let go of my only daughter, why..."
Youhe seemed to be unable to withstand such a blow. As soon as his eyes went dark, his whole person passed out into a coma. Xia Houjun stood up and looked at her pale face, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
If one day, you discover all the truth about the matter, how would you react?