C553 Queens funeral day (1/2)

Hearing Feng Ziyao's words, she suddenly let out a breath of air, her hand loosened, and the whip dropped onto the ground with a 'pa' sound. Her entire body took a step back, with a dejected look.

Seeing that she seemed to be afraid of Feng Wu Yao, Xiao He immediately felt suspicious in his heart. Although Yue Er's heart was innocent and romantic, her personality was not weak at all. Instead, she would often fight back with an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

But now, with the Queen's fall from power, she had fallen to the position of Palace Mistress of the Cold Palace, but she wouldn't just sit by and watch as people destroyed what they loved the most, not even daring to find anyone to avenge her. Moreover, Feng Yu had already framed her earlier.

What had happened that he didn't know about?

Xiao He's sharp eyes darted back and forth between Feng Ziyao and Feng Lingyue, his brow slowly creasing.

”Princess, princess, hurry, esteemed empress, esteemed empress really can't make it …” Feng Lingyue squatted on the ground, and before she could recover from her grief over the loss of the little deer, she was startled by the appearance of Sherry, who hurriedly ran over.

She abruptly stood up, and before she could wipe away her tears, she hurriedly ran into the hall.

Xiao He couldn't help but follow when he saw this.

”Xiao He!” Feng Tang Yao walked over and grabbed Xiao He's sleeve, saying, ”Don't misunderstand me. It's not that I want to kill Sister Eleven's fawn, but …”

He coldly pulled back his hand and said in a cold voice, ”The princess values herself. This marquis does not like women being pulled around and around, moreover, this marquis is a man with an arranged marriage, so in the future, Princess Thirteen will not put any thought into this marquis' heart.”

As he spoke, he turned around and followed Feng Lingyue's footsteps.

”Xiao He!” Feng Ziyao took a step forward and shouted, ”You will regret this, you will regret this!”

However, no matter how much she yelled, Xiao He didn't turn back. His steps were firm, his back was resolute, and the only thing he left for her was indifference. He was giving her his care and protection.

”Xiao He, you'll regret this. You'll definitely regret it if you don't stop walking towards me!” Feng Tang said, his hand clenched tightly as his entire body trembled.

”Muhou, muhou, what happened to you …” Feng Suiyue ran back to Empress Dian Wen's chamber like a gust of wind, holding her hand tightly.

”Mu … Ling Yue'er, you … you …” ”Wait for him to come back …” The empress used her last bit of strength to straighten herself up, finish what she had to say, and then land on the bed. Her head tilted slightly, and her eyes slowly closed.

Imperial Physician Liu was carried by Xiao He and rushed over. He opened the empress's eyes to take a look, and then felt his pulse. His heart trembled, and then he abruptly knelt on the ground and loudly said:

”The empress has passed away!”

”The empress has passed away!”

What? Xiao He's heart sank.

”No, no, no, it won't be. My mother doesn't have a funeral day. Imperial Physician Liu, don't speak nonsense. My mother doesn't have a funeral day, she's just sleeping. She's tired, she'll wake up soon. She, she's asleep, she'll wake up soon.”

You... Get out of here, all of you! ”

Feng Lingyue chased Imperial Physician Liu and Xiao He out one by one. ”You guys don't have to disturb my mother. I'll be fine by myself with her. She'll wake up tomorrow morning!”