Princess Shengyun got into the palace car and entered the palace.

No one stopped him, and no one would ever condemn him to Princess Shengyun's Mansion.

People stood outside the door of the mansion, watching the scene happening blankly, thinking about their own thoughts.

Chunyu Xuan bumped into someone before getting on the palace car, but she didn't look at it carefully, nor did she have the heart to look at it carefully.

The person she hit didn't say anything, but after the palace car had gone far away, she muttered: "No wonder she kept saying that Qin Yang and Chunyu Xuan were worthy of her, and she wouldn't cheat me, so she turned out to be like this."

The maid beside her asked in a low voice: "Princess, what did you say?"

Ren Qiuyan shook her head, "It's nothing, it's just a good mood."

The king summoned Princess Shengyun to the palace, and at the same time, the noble concubine also summoned the Meng family's father and son to the palace.

The imperial guards guarding the palace faced the imperial concubine's imperial decree, and there was no reason not to let go. When the Meng family and his son came to Qiufeng Hall and stood in front of the king's bed, Chunyu Ao had already vented more and inhaled less.

Bai Jinghong stood beside him, watching the scene calmly, and also calmly facing Chunyu Ao's eyes staring at her.

The medical officer gave Chunyu Ao a few injections, fed a medicine, and told Bai Jinghong: "I can hold on for another hour and I can speak."

Bai Jinghong nodded, took a slight step back, and gave up the Meng family and his son.

She told Meng Wencheng: "Aran said that this is a chance to leave for you. My revenge is all done at this moment, and I will give you the rest."

Meng Wencheng looked at her gratefully, Bai Jinghong withdrew from the hall, and soon, Meng Shuyu's crying came from the inner hall, and Meng Wencheng's almost hysterical roar.

She stepped back step by step, stepped down the stairs, bumped into someone in her back, and looked back and saw that it was Jun Muxi who had already regained his original appearance.

The last step of the steps did not stand firm, and her body fell tilted. Jun Muxi reached out to help him, but Bai Jinghong avoided it.

She was a little panicked, and she shook a few times when she was avoiding the support. She finally stood firm and breathed a sigh of relief. Then she bowed to Jun Muxi: "Fourth Prince."

Jun Muxi nodded, said nothing, and stood outside the hall with his hands behind his back, looking at the hall door, listening to the accusations from the Meng family father and son inside.

I don’t know how long it took, a palace servant said "Huh" and walked up to him and asked him: “Who are you?

Why did it appear in the palace?”

For these palace ladies, the fourth prince Jun Muxi looks unfamiliar.

But Jun Muxi was familiar with them. He went to Qiufeng Hall to play the piano every day, and the people in the palace guarding outside the autumn wind and frost all looked familiar.

But he didn't say anything and stood with his hands behind his back. The palace servant wanted to ask a few questions, but when his mouth opened, he always felt that he could not ask any questions to such a person.

In fact, the sentence "Who are you and why are you in the palace now?" was something he had been planning for a long time before coming to ask.

He is a palace servant in Qiufeng Palace. It is his obligation to come and ask this question, but the obligation is only fulfilled.

Now that the situation and atmosphere of the palace are in the future, he doesn’t know where he will be tomorrow, so he has no mind to take care of others.

This young man looked like a banished immortal, and his eyebrows were filled with sorrow that people felt depressed when they looked at him. He stepped back step by step and didn't want to stand by him for a while, for fear that the sorrow would spread to him.

The palace servant retreated, and no one dared to come forward to ask him who he was. Only Bai Jinghong was the only one who could stand with him.

"Is the monarch dead?"

He spoke and asked Bai Jinghong.

Bai Jinghong nodded, "The medical officer can hold on for an hour if he takes acupuncture and medicine."

After thinking about it, he asked, "Is there any news about Aran?"

She arranged all this, but at the last moment, if she didn't show up again, how should she continue to sing the scene?

Once the king dies, the palace will be in chaos. It will be too late to not control the palace at this time."

Jun Muxi said softly, neither nodding nor shaking his head, but said, "No hurry, the person who should come will always come."

After saying that, he suddenly changed the subject and asked Bai Jinghong, "I have helped you, why did you hide?"

Bai Jinghong's face showed a layer of bitterness, "The remaining flowers and willows are broken, and the body is covered with dirty things. How can he bear the support of the Fourth Prince of Dongqin?

The Fourth Prince should not be embarrassed. I have already mustered up a lot of courage and put down all my face when I can stand here.

I was used to being proud of myself, but now all my self-esteem has been stepped on to the bottom. I can give up my face, but I still have some obstacles in my heart.

His Highness doesn't dislike me, and can talk to me, but in fact, even I myself dislike myself."

He tilted his head slightly and looked at her.

At this time, Bai Jinghong was wearing a white dress, spotless. If she hadn't said that no one would have thought of what this woman had experienced before, so how could she live her life like she even disliked herself?

He asked her again: "Since that's the case, why did you go to Qinyang Palace to find me that day?"

She turned her head and thought, and smiled bitterly, "I don't know why, maybe it's because the only person I know in this palace is His Highness! In fact, it's not true that I know each other well. In the Eastern Qin Dynasty, you had no intersection. You are tall and above, you are even more strangers than the Ninth and Tenth Highness.

I saw that the Fourth Prince could only look at him from afar, and then I heard my father occasionally talk about it, and A Ran occasionally talked about it.

At that time, they wanted to give me to the Second Highness as their wife. Although I didn't want to, I couldn't go against my family's wishes, and I couldn't resist the vanity of becoming a queen of a country in the future.

Speaking of which, all this was my own question.”

The memory is in a daze, and many things that have forgotten become clear again. Bai Jinghong sighed, "The passing clouds seem to be a different world, but I still can't help but think of Qinyang Palace, as if I can see you, I can see the life I once had glorious.

But after all, it was once, and I can never go back."

She looked at Jun Muxi, "The Fourth Prince looks so beautiful in a blue shirt."

She didn't say that she went to Qinyang Palace that day, and he said bluntly that she was uneasy and played the piano for her.

That music of piano has become the most beautiful memory in her heart.

Jun Muxi raised his arm, looked down at the blue shirt, and pulled the corners of his lips as if he was smiling.

However, there was also sadness in his smile, and sadness was brushing away with his sleeves, and the scent of rosin plunged into Bai Jinghong's nose, which made her unable to help but shed a string of tears.

“It’s almost over here.”

He said, "The king dies and the new king ascends the throne, and everything is over.

Of course, for the Gobu people, a new and hopeful dynasty is coming soon."

Bai Jinghong nodded, "It's a pity that this hopeful dynasty has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Jun Muxi took a deep breath and turned around.

"Where is Your Highness going?"

Bai Jinghong chased after him, "A Ran must be going into the palace. Aren is not waiting for her in the palace?"

Jun Muxi shook his head, "I came to Gebu for the purpose of saving her relatives.

Now that the former prince has left the palace, my mission has been completed, so there is no need to stay here anymore."

"Where is Your Highness going?"

She didn't know why she had to ask, but she just said it uncontrollably.

Jun Muxi stopped and thought for a while, shook his head, "I don't know."

"Don't you go back to Dongqin?"

She asked him, "You are the fourth prince of Dong Qin. Even if you want to leave, you have to go back to Dong Qin, right?"

He thought about it again, and said "Yeah", "Then go back to Dongqin! Qingming Festival is over, and it's time to go back and see her."

Bai Jinghong did not chase after her again, nor asked again, and just watched the man in blue step away from her sight step by step.

She was still wondering, who will the Fourth Prince go back to see?

What does Qingming mean?

At this time, footsteps came from behind her. She hurriedly turned around and saw Meng Shuyu at a glance.

"Why did you come out?"

She was stunned, "Mr. is he... dead?"

Meng Shuyu's eyes cried like peaches. When Bai Jinghong asked him, he shook his head, "I'm not dead."

My father asked me to come out and asked you to come in. He said that none of us did anything, so he stood in front of the couch and watched him die, watching helplessly."

Bai Jinghong saw Meng Shuyu holding a bowl of blood in his hand, and asked him: "Where does this blood come from?

What are you doing for a bowl of blood?”

Meng Shuyu said: "It is the blood of the king.

My father said that his status is precious, and our Meng family cannot drag his body to his sister's grave.

But I have to give my sister an explanation for this matter, so I took a bowl of blood and sprinkled it on my sister's tombstone to let her see, and we will avenge her."

He raised his hand and wiped his tears, bowed to Bai Jinghong, "Sister Jinghong, thank you.

Although the matter was planned by Sister Ran, it would not have been possible without your efforts.

My father said that you, like Sister Ran, are our great benefactors, so I bow to you, which is a temporary thank you.

You will be my sister in the future, and I will definitely treat my sister well, just like I am with Sister Ran.”

The boy was sincere. Bai Jinghong originally felt that he had experienced too much and had a hard heart. Many things were difficult to touch her again.
To be continued...