Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 467 Step by Step Shocking Jade Tan 89

"Hmm..." Yu Tan let out a soft moan. She had never seen Kangxi so domineering before. She felt both scared and a little expectant.

Kangxi's kiss came like a violent storm, carrying with it the emotions that he had suppressed for many years. He greedily demanded Yutan's scent, wishing he could rub her into his bones and blood.

Yutan gradually lost herself in Kangxi's passion. She had wrapped her arms around Kangxi's neck without him noticing, responding to his kiss.

The two of them were so affectionate in the sandalwood hall that they didn't know what day it was.

One day, Kangxi was walking in the garden when he suddenly felt dizzy. His eyes went dark and he fainted on the ground.

"The Great Emperor!"

When the palace maids and eunuchs saw this scene, they were immediately thrown into chaos. They hurriedly carried Kangxi back to the bedroom.

"Xuanye, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Yutan knelt beside Kangxi's bed, tears streaming down her face.

Kangxi looked at Yutan's anxious expression and wanted to reach out to comfort her, but found that he had no strength left.

"Yutan, I... I'm afraid..." Kangxi's voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, his hands fell weakly and he closed his eyes.

"Xuan Ye!" Yu Tan was heartbroken. She hugged Kangxi tightly, and her tears soaked his clothes.

Yutan's cries echoed throughout Changchun Garden. The imperial doctors came in and out, all with solemn faces, but no one could relieve Kangxi's condition. In the end, the emperor, Aixinjueluo Xuanye, breathed his last in Yutan's arms.

In a short time, the news spread throughout the palace and even the entire capital. After Yinzhen learned the news, he rushed to Changchun Garden regardless of everything. Looking at Kangxi lying on the bed with a peaceful face, Yinzhen's eyes welled up with tears.

He had never thought that the powerful and majestic emperor would die so suddenly. He reached out and stroked Kangxi's face, feeling the gradually cold temperature, and was filled with grief.

Yutan, who was standing aside, had already burst into tears. She held Kangxi's hand tightly, as if this could pull him back from the abyss of death.

"Father Emperor, why did you leave like this..." Yinzhen choked with sobs. He wanted to listen to Kangxi's teachings again and see his kind smile again, but all this had become a luxury.

Kangxi's funeral was extremely grand and the whole country was in mourning. Yinzhen wore mourning clothes and knelt in front of the mourning hall for 49 days in a row. He lost a lot of weight.

He was heartbroken, but he also knew that he was now the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, shouldering the burden of the entire country. He could not fall down, let alone indulge in sorrow.

After Kangxi's death, Yutan moved out of the Sandalwood Hall and lived in a secluded courtyard in Changchun Garden. She burned incense and worshiped Buddha every day, praying for Kangxi. She seemed to have lost her soul and was left with only a walking corpse.

Yinzhen looked at Yutan like this, feeling distressed and worried. He knew that his mother loved the emperor deeply, and now that the emperor had passed away, she must be extremely sad.

He visited Yutan many times, wanting to comfort her, but he didn't know how to start. Seeing Yutan getting thinner and thinner, Yinzhen was extremely anxious, but he could do nothing.

One day, after Yinzhen finished his work, he brought some cakes and came to Yutan's residence. He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Mother, are you in there?" Yinzhen asked softly, with a hint of worry in his tone.

The room was still silent, Yinzhen felt uneasy, so he pushed the door open and walked in. He saw that there was no one in the room, only a letter on the table.

Yinzhen picked up the letter, opened it, and his face turned pale. The letter was left by Yutan, with only a few short sentences:

"My dear, I have no luck in serving the Emperor. Now that he is gone, it is time for me to follow him. Please take care of yourself, Your Majesty. Don't worry."

Yinzhen suddenly felt dizzy, the letter in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes were full of fear and disbelief...

The letter in Yinzhen's hand fell to the ground. He couldn't believe that his mother had abandoned him and followed his father. He stumbled out of the room and searched frantically in the yard, but he couldn't find Yutan.

Despair overwhelmed him like a tide. He fell to his knees and shouted at the empty yard: "Mother! Please come back! My son cannot live without you!"

However, the only sounds he got in response were the whistling wind and the rustling of leaves.

At this moment, Yu Tan was in a vast expanse of white space. She looked around blankly, not understanding what was happening.

"Where is this? How did I get here?" She murmured to herself, memories flashing through her mind like fragments: Kangxi's death, Yinzhen's grief, the scriptures she copied for Kangxi, and the farewell letter she left for Yinzhen...

"Dog system! Come out quickly, do you miss me?"

Chu Hua put her hands on her hips and shouted at the vast white space, just like a fierce vendor hawking her wares on the street.

The system seemed to be startled by her attitude, and after a while it spoke weakly: "Host, please be careful with your words. This system is an advanced intelligent assistance system, not a dog."

Chu Hua rolled her eyes. This broken system was still the same. It hadn't changed at all. It was so rigid and inflexible that it made her angry. "Alright, stop talking nonsense. Tell me why you brought me here. Could it be that old man Kangxi is alive again and wants me to go back and work for him like a slave?"

"Host, Emperor Kangxi has passed away. You don't need to go back." The system's mechanical voice was calm.

"Then what does this mean? You brought me here just to let me stare blankly in this white space and spend my retirement years?" Chu Hua was even more confused. What on earth was this system up to?

"Of course, it's time to start the next mission."

"Okay, okay, let's get started..."

......

The embroidery room was silent, with only the subtle sound of the silver needle weaving through the silk. Er Qing lowered her head, her fingertips flying, and a lifelike peony appeared on the embroidery frame.

"My queen, do you think this pattern is okay?" Er Qing put down the embroidery frame and turned to look at Fu Cha Rongyin who was sitting by the window.

Rong Yin put down the book in her hand, walked to Er Qing, looked at the peony carefully, and said softly: "Well, the needlework is skillful and the pattern is magnificent. You are worthy of being the most skillful girl in Changchun Palace."

When Er Qing heard this, a barely perceptible sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In her previous life, she had wild ideas and thought that if she married Fu Heng, he would fall in love with her one day. However, she ended up being abandoned by her husband and eventually died tragically in the palace.

Now that she has a new life, she wants to take her destiny firmly into her own hands and get back what is owed to her!