Quick Travel System: Male god, can't afford to mess with it

Chapter 82
"Qing'er."

Hearing the call, Yu Chiqing stood up, "Uncle Emperor?"

Yuchi pursed his lips, his figure was tall, "Come with me."

Yu Chiqing nodded and followed his steps.

When the two came to the forbidden area, Yu Chiqing was surprised. Is there really any secret in this place?
When I came here before, I didn't find anything. Today's uncle is too unusual.

The further you go in, the more changes around you, and Yu Chiqing can't remember how many winding roads you have gone around.

"Uncle, where is this?"

Finally, reach the place.

She thought it would be a terrible sight, but she didn't expect it to be a plum garden. What surprised her even more was that this season, how could there be plum blossoms?
"Does it look good?" Yu Chizhuo smiled lightly.

The question in her heart was not answered, Yu Chiqing had no intention of admiring the plum blossoms, she hesitated for a while, "Uncle Huang, how did you grow these plum blossoms?"

Touching her head, Yuchi Zhuoqing fell into some kind of thought, "It's fake."

what!
Yu Chiqing opened her eyes wide and took a closer look. Sure enough, these plum blossoms are beautiful, but they don't have the kind of ostentatious vitality.

"Why did the emperor get so many plum blossoms?"

Yuchi Zhuoqing opened his hazy eyes, looked into the distance, retracted his gaze, stared at her for a while, and then said, "This is the favorite plum blossom of the emperor's mother and concubine."

"Is it the imperial grandmother?" Yu Chiqing tilted her head.

He shook his head, "No, I was not born of her."

It turns out that Uncle Huang and Huang Father were not born of the same mother.

Yu Chiqing leaned into his arms with distress, "But what does this have to do with these fake plum blossoms?"

"fool."

"what?"

"On the day when the concubine mother left, she told my son-in-law that if there is a girl he loves in the future, he must take her to see the plum blossoms."

Day after day, seasons change, it is impossible for plum blossoms not to wither, so he thought of using these.

From now on, he still remembers that day when his mother and concubine held his hand and smiled kindly.

The crystal clear tears soaked his clothes, scorching hot, burning through his skin and spreading to his heart.

Yuchi Zhuoqing's fingertips trembled, wanting to wipe it off, but unfortunately, the pain from deep inside his body couldn't hold on any longer.

That touch of whiteness is clean and far away from the filth of the world.

He is so sacred that people dare not touch him. With his eyes closed, he has lived a wonderful life.

Time seemed to stop running, Yu Chiqing was in tears, flustered and at a loss.

She wanted to hug him, but her strength was too weak, she wanted to shout, heartbroken and anxious, she lost her voice and lost her soul.

He opened his mouth again and again.

Night, dark and deep.

Yu Chiqing knelt on the ground without saying a word, with a blank expression on her face.

"Princess? Where's the lord?" He called joyfully after looking for the breeze for them all day.

"He...he's here." After crying for a long time without speaking, her voice was hoarse and ugly, Yu Chiqing's eyes were full of hope.

Qingfeng stepped forward, saw the prince lying on the ground, and said in horror, "Prince!"

"Qingfeng, don't shake him, go to the imperial doctor quickly."

"Okay, princess."

After Qingfeng listened, he carried Yuchi Zhuoqing on his back, and performed lightness kung fu, in the blink of an eye the person was gone.

Yu Chiqing stood up, her legs went weak, and she fell to the ground in a panic.

Enduring the pain, she stood up again and failed again.

The red eye sockets from crying were moistened quickly, and the beads fell desperately for no money.

Yu Chiqing, you have to stand up. The emperor is still lying down. I don’t know whether he is sick or just too tired recently. You can’t be a burden to him.

Thinking of Yuchi Zhuoqing in her heart, she gritted her teeth and got up in one go.

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(End of this chapter)