There was a kind of sadness and a strange atmosphere throughout the palace.

The palace maids and eunuchs were even more careful and more cautious than usual. At this time, in the most sensitive period, no one wanted to cause disaster to fall from the sky and become victims of burial.

Chunfeng and Baili Mochen were waiting day and night in front of the emperor's dragon collapse, the seventh prince and Chunyu were in the inner room, while the other princes and princesses were guarding the front hall.

The emperor's situation is really bad. Because the main lung problems are the most serious, it seems very difficult every time you breathe.

When he was awake, the emperor did not forget to pull Baili Mochen to explain his affairs after his death. The ministers in the court were more suitable and loyal, and the emperor told them one by one.

The Seventh Prince was also present to listen. Originally, only the heir of the crown prince could know these things, but Baili Mochen firmly kept Baili Lingfeng.

Looking at the emperor who was sometimes awake and sometimes confused, he shouted a vague name, Baili Mochen couldn't tell what it felt like.

Because the name the emperor kept saying was officially the nickname of his mother: Xuan'er!

When Chunfeng came in with a bowl of soup, it was such a sad scene that made people want to cry.

Watching the departure of the closest relatives may be one of the cruelest things in the world.

Chunfeng didn't know how to comfort her, so she just put the medicine bowl in her hand gently on the small table and looked at the father and son in front of her silently.

After a long time, Baili Mochen, whose thoughts were regained, looked up at Chunfeng and gently curled the corners of his lips, indicating that he was fine and he didn't have to worry.

Then he picked up the medicine juice on the table and fed it into the emperor's mouth one by one.

Unfortunately, less than one-third of the ones that can be swallowed, and most of the others overflowed.

However, the person who fed the medicine was unwilling to give up and continued to move his hands, and the medicine juice flowed all over the bed.

Looking at his trembling movements, Chunfeng could only helplessly wipe the overflowing medicine juice from the side.

Finally, there was not much medicine left in the bowl, and Chunfeng reached out to grab the medicine bowl.

Chunfeng turned around and handed the medicine bowl to the slave outside, but did not notice the slightly trembling shoulders behind him.

Yes, he was a little sad. Although he was a prince, he was not the kind of prince who had never experienced any fatherly love. Although he didn't care much about the emperor on the surface, he could actually feel that deep fatherly love.

And his own mother, everything between them...

When the spring breeze comes in again, the person who was still very sad just now has controlled his emotions and is still so calm and steady.

"If you are tired, take a rest, I will watch here!" Chunfeng held his shoulder with both hands and said with distress.

I have been guarding this for a day and a night, and I haven't closed my eyes for a day and a night, and I haven't eaten much, so how can I bear it?

"It's okay, thank you for your hard work!" Baili Mochen turned around and held Chunfeng's hand, buried his head in Chunfeng's arms and said in a depressed manner.

"What are you? You, I, husband and wife are one. When you encounter such a thing, can I not accompany you?" Chunfeng gently stroked his head and said slowly.

"kindness!"

Baili Mochen nodded lightly, and didn't want to say anything anymore. He just wanted to lean in Chunfeng's arms like this. Only her warmth could give herself the best comfort.

The spring breeze just stood there like that, hugging him and comforting him gently. Time seemed to be still, passing slowly, but it passed quickly.

On the night of the third day after Chunfeng entered the palace, the emperor suddenly woke up and said he wanted to eat smoothies made by Chunfeng.

Seeing that the emperor was awake, everyone breathed a sigh of relief on their faces. They really thought the emperor had revived, and there was a hint of joy on their faces.

But Chunfeng looked at the emperor's appearance and did frown. This was probably not good, but a rebirth.

Eat smoothies in winter?

Although I thought so in my mind, I still said nothing, just busy with the company finding ice cubes to make smoothies.

Fortunately, I went late in winter in the north, and ice cubes are not difficult to find during this season.

Chunfeng worked in the imperial kitchen for half an hour, then rushed to Huaqing Palace with her freshly prepared smoothie.

When he arrived at Huaqing Palace, the emperor's complexion was not as good as before, and even worse than before. Chunfeng knew that it was not good.

I couldn't help but look at Baili Mochen and found that he had known it for a long time and did not have too many emotional fluctuations.

"The Emperor's smoothie is here, do you want to taste it?" Chunfeng came to the Emperor's couch and said in a low voice.

The emperor nodded and signaled that the spring breeze would bring the smoothie over.

Chunfeng handed the smoothie to Baili Mochen and asked him to feed it.

Baili Mochen stepped forward tacitly. The Seventh Prince wanted to stop him. He ate this in such cold weather...

But Chunfeng stopped his movements.

Don’t stop the old man’s last wish before leaving, at least let him not leave so many regrets.

Baili Mochen fed the emperor a bite of smoothie and saw that the emperor smiled with satisfaction.

"Mo Chen, it's up to you to the world in the future. Jia Yao, take good care of him..."

After the emperor finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Chunfeng and said.

"The daughter-in-law knows!" Chunfeng stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Okay..." The emperor glanced at the seventh prince behind Baili Mochen, and wanted to say something, but he had no strength to speak again.

The smoothie was just taken a bite, but before it was moved, the emperor became a little confused again.

Chunfeng stepped forward and listened to the emperor's heartbeat. He knew that it was already the moment behind his mouth, so he asked Baili Mochen to call the other princesses in and see the emperor for the last time.

"Emperor, the princes are all here to see you." Chunfeng said softly in the emperor's ear.

When people part, they always hope to say goodbye to their relatives, at least they will not leave too lonely.

As if he heard the call of the spring breeze, the emperor opened his eyes in a daze and glanced at the children kneeling in the room.

A satisfied smile was on the corner of his mouth, and he said 'Okay'; then he closed his eyes heavily, waking up.

The news of the emperor's death spread throughout the palace at the first time. For a moment, the entire palace was mourning, and the princess and concubines and palace maids cried.

The princes and princesses cried their fathers, the palace maids and slaves cried their masters, and the concubines cried themselves, crying that the only pillar they could rely on in the palace was gone, and the spring breeze could only bloom here.

From then on, no one will appreciate the beauty they bloom, and what awaits them is the ending of loneliness, old age and death.

Baili Mochen led a group of princes, wearing plain white filial clothes, knelt in front of the emperor's spirit.
Chapter completed!