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National mourning in southern Xinjiang.

Mourning banners were hung on the towers of Kyoto.

The whole country is in mourning.

Everywhere in the Southern Xinjiang Palace is also completely white.

When Su Yi woke up, she was lying on the big bed in the room where she usually lived. The first thing she saw was A Duo with red eyes.

"Sister A'duo, what's wrong with you..."

Su Yi spoke worriedly, but her voice was hoarse.

The discomfort all over her body also reminded her of what happened before she fainted.

Although Su Yi was young, she had a difficult life in her childhood, and later she struggled to make a living in a deep house. Although she had never learned anything about men and women, she knew everything she needed to know.

What's more, she and Baili Feiyue once caught an adulterer in the General's Mansion.

I saw the live version with my own eyes.

She knew what men and women had to do to have children, so she was mentally prepared.

It's just that Su Yi didn't expect that doing this would be so indescribable, so painful, and strange.

She said that if she wanted to give birth to a child for Yin Xuanmo, she would not regret it.

Now I just hope that it is best to have a child this time, otherwise she will definitely die if she does it a few more times!

At this moment, Su Yi was a little scared and felt some indescribable feelings.

A Duo was about to speak but stopped.

"Sister Aduo?"

A'duo finally regained his composure and said with a forced smile, "Girl in Suyi, since you are not feeling well these days, just take a good rest in the courtyard and don't go out, right?"

He immediately added, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll have someone bring it to you."

Su Yi is not stupid, and now her consciousness and memory are gradually returning.

"Sister A'duo, you don't want me to go out?"

"Outside..." She paused, "Your King and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

A'duo's eye circles turned red again.

As a citizen of Southern Xinjiang, Aduo loves the rumored King of Southern Xinjiang and the Prince of Southern Xinjiang very much. After all, the main members of the Southern Xinjiang royal family truly love their people like their own children, and their reputation is very good.

Su Yi understood A Duo's reaction.

Sure enough, A'duo said with some sadness, "Now is the period of national mourning. I'm afraid that if you go out, Miss Su Yi, you will be..."

Before she could finish speaking, Su Yi nodded and reassured her, "Don't worry, I won't go out."

She could vaguely understand that her uncle was right and so was Yin Xuanmo.

It's just that their positions are different.

But after all, she is the young lady's personal maid, and she is from the great scenery. It is not wise to go out at this time from any aspect.

Besides, she doesn't want to see Yin Xuanmo now.

She is afraid of pain.

Southern Xinjiang did not have a national funeral like that of the Central Plains, but it was the same as the customs of the people in the Central Plains for funerals. The funeral was only suspended for seven days, and the king of Southern Xinjiang and the prince of Southern Xinjiang were buried in the imperial mausoleum of Southern Xinjiang.

No matter which country it is placed in, the most important thing at this time is to establish a new king.

However, Yin Xuanmo has never shown any sign of establishing a new king, nor has he shown any signs of ascending to the throne.

No matter how the courtiers persuaded him, he still managed the entire Southern Xinjiang as the regent of Southern Xinjiang as before.

For more than ten days in a row, Yin Xuanmo didn't come to see Su Yi.

Su Yi had to go see him.

Because her period came a few days ago, it meant that she was not pregnant with Yin Xuanmo's child.

After feeling refreshed, Suyi went to the small kitchen to cook some vegetarian food.

Carrying the prepared vegetarian food, I walked out of the palace where I had been living for the first time in more than ten days. I saw along the way that the entire palace was running in an orderly manner, and it seemed to be no different from the past.

But Suyi still keenly felt that something was different.

In the past, the palace maids and guards who passed by in the palace would not pay special attention to her. They would only make appropriate salutes without saying a word when she passed by.

Now when she passes by, these people will still salute appropriately. But they don't seem to look at her much, but there is a faint emotion like disgust and hatred in their eyes.

The guards at the entrance to the imperial study are Yin Xuanmo's close guards, who are better than those elsewhere.

Suyi didn't feel any emotions directed at her from them.

But his attitude is definitely not warm and bland.

"Your Majesty, I don't have time to see you for the time being. Miss Su Yi, please come back."

Su Yi stood on tiptoes and looked into the imperial study, but she didn't see anything. She had to leave the rice basket in her hand and said, "Then please, brother, please give these meals to Prince Yin."

The guard glanced at the meals and took them.

Su Yi watched them take it in, and quickly took out the empty basket and returned it to her.

Looking at the half-open door of the imperial study room, Su Yi didn't know what to say. She said seriously for a while, "Prince Yin, today's meal is very delicious."

The people in the imperial study did not respond.

"Then Prince Yin, I will bring you delicious food tomorrow."

After another glance, Su Yi waved her little hand before returning with the empty basket.

True to his word, Suyi delivered different vegetarian dishes for three consecutive days.

Because Yin Xuanmo could not eat meat and fish during the period of filial piety to his father.

Of course, I haven't seen Yin Xuanmo in the past three days.

On the fourth day, when Su Yi came back, she was about to give the basket in her hand to the guard at the door. The guard said softly, "Miss Su Yi, master, please send it in."

After Su Yi entered, not surprisingly, Yin Xuanmo was busy as always.

Looking at the memorials piled up on the desk, Su Yi saw more than before.

Su Yi walked over and said, "Prince Yin, it's time to eat."

"Well, let's put it on the small table next to it."

Yin Xuanmo's tone was as usual, and he looked completely the same as usual.

Su Yi quietly observed him and quickly placed the food on the small table as before.

Then he sat down obediently and waited for Yin Xuanmo.

Without making her wait too long, Yin Xuanmo put down what he was doing, washed his hands and sat down to eat with her.

Although it was no different from before, Su Yi felt that the food was no longer as tasty.

After eating, Suyi wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

After staying for a while, Su Yi put away the dishes and said, "Prince Yin, I'm going back first. I'll bring you food tomorrow."

"good."

Su Yi always brings dinner because she thinks that Yin Xuanmo will be very busy during the day.

But this time when it was time for dinner the next day, Yin Xuanmo didn't wait for Su Yi.

After a while, Yin Xuanmo called the guard at the door, "Go and have a look."

"Yes." The guard quickly went down.

Today, Su Yi prepared and delivered the meals on time as usual. It was just that someone robbed her on the way.

This is the first time Su Yi has met the master of the Southern Xinjiang royal family.

The woman in front of me is beautiful, elegant and gentle. She is not very old, she looks like she is in her mid-twenties.

She is dressed in plain white, with almost no makeup or hairpins.

This palace was also an area she could never set foot in.

Su Yi couldn't guess her identity for a moment.

The other party also remained silent, and there were not many emotional ups and downs, happiness and anger visible on her face.

After a long while, the woman opposite spoke, "Are you the little girl that Brother Wang raised?"

Brother Wang?

I'm talking about Yin Xuanmo, right? The person in front of me...

"I heard that your former master was the Regent Princess of Dajing?" When she said the last few words, the voice of the Crown Princess of Southern Xinjiang became colder.
To be continued...