Dongfang Lingyu walked over and reached out to Shui Lingyue's nose. Sure enough, there was no breath.

Dongfang Lingyu was filled with grief. He didn't expect that the cute woman who was talking and laughing yesterday asked him to swear to supervise Xiao Yichen and went there silently. He couldn't believe it, nor could he believe it.

Dongfang Lingyu stood there, watching Xiao Yichen hugging Yueyue tightly, and the heart-wrenching despair on his face was poured down like a basin of cold water.

At this time, Xiao Yichen was already stunned, so he had to stay awake.

Dongfang Lingyu pounced, knelt on the ground, and cried out to the sky: "The Empress is intoxicated!"

A wailing cry made the world sad. Zhen Fu and the palace maids and eunuchs burst into tears in unison. For a moment, this deserted courtyard was shrouded in the thick fog of grief.

The little palace maid knelt outside in her arms. The baby's eyes rolled, as if she felt the huge sorrow around her. She slid her lips and started crying.

However, Xiao Yichen turned a deaf ear to all this, and still hugged Yueyue tightly, without any intention of letting go.

At this time, he did not move, did not speak, and no one else dared to act rashly.

Until dawn broke out in the east, the brilliance of the rising sun shone in through the window.

Dongfang Lingyu stood up slightly, stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Yichen's hand, and said, "Emperor, the empress is gone, I'm sorry for the change!"

Xiao Yichen suddenly looked up, tears were gone in his eyes, but blood was covered in his eyes. He glanced at Dongfang Lingyu indifferently, said nothing, but hugged Yueyue and slowly stood up.

Dongfang Lingyu thought he had figured it out, so he was overjoyed. He reached out to wipe his eyes, then stood up and followed Xiao Yichen.

Xiao Yichen hugged Yueyue and walked forward expressionlessly. The eunuch and palace maid kneeling in front did not dare to get up, but just knelt down and gave way to him.

Dongfang Lingyu winked at the left and right and whispered: "The emperor is going to return to the palace, can't he get up?!"

Everyone stood up in a hurry and followed Xiao Yichen out together.

The group walked outside the courtyard gate, and Zhen Fu hurriedly sent someone to drive the emperor over.

However, the emperor rushed over, but Xiao Yichen didn't even look at it, hugged Yueyue and went down the mountain.

"Master Dongfang, look at this..." Zhen Fu was so anxious that he burst into tears.

Dongfang Lingyu also noticed something was wrong in his heart, but he was silent on his face and said, "The emperor is in a bad mood, wait for me to persuade him."

After Dongfang Lingyu finished speaking, he quickly chased after him. Fortunately, Xiao Yichen was extremely depressed at this time and held Yueyue, the treasure, and he dared not rush, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with Dongfang Lingyu.

Dongfang Lingyu caught up with him, jumped up, landed in front of him, blocking his way.

"Get out of the way!" Xiao Yichen spoke coldly.

Dongfang Lingyu frowned slightly and asked, "Where are you going to take my disciple?"

Xiao Yichen was stunned, looked up at him, and said, "Go to a place where there is no pain, only the two of us."

Dongfang Lingyu said: "You said you should listen to Yue'er in everything yesterday. Why did you break your oath when Yue'er leaves before the bones are cold? No wonder Yue'er insisted on me to supervise you yesterday. It turns out that she had known that you were a coward who did not keep your promise!"

As he said that, Dongfang Lingyu drew out his sword and crossed his chest, saying, "I was entrusted by Yue'er's death. Today, if you want to go here, ask the sword in my hand first!"
Chapter completed!