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Ye Xinyuan—

The falling rain is like a thread, the sound of the piano is faint, and listening carefully to the lingering sound is full of thoughts, the person who plays the piano is not at peace.

The string was broken, and blood dripped down from the body of the piano.

Ye Hongbo looked at the broken strings, looking at the sad eyes. He was indifferent to the wound between his fingers and let it flow.

A beautiful woman of twenty-five or six years old appeared silently behind him, with a worried and a little cringed.

"Ye, Lord Ye, your hand is injured."

Ye Hongbo didn't care about his injuries at all. After hearing her voice, his eyes suddenly widened and his body became stiff. For this woman who suddenly appeared, Qingze.

Qingze took out a piece from his sleeve, and only embroidered a silk handkerchief, and helped him treat the wound first.

"Why are you here?"

"I, I'll come back to worship my ancestors."

"Sacrifice to ancestors... Qing Mansion is in Fangzhou City, not in the capital." Ye Hongbo looked at her, his eyes dark and unclear.

Qingze was buried with a low face, holding his injured hand without saying a word.

"Did you suffer any grievances in the Witch Clan?" Ye Hongbo asked.

Qingze's eyes suddenly became blurred, and a tear fell on the back of Ye Hongbo's hand...

Ye Hongbo's hands trembled suddenly, and the corners of his lips were pursed.

"No one ever asked me if I was wronged..." Qingze let go of Ye Hongbo's hand, covered his face with both hands, and started crying helplessly.

Ye Hongbo's eyes were deeply focused on her. She was about to be a wife. She shouldn't have entered a man's private residence in the middle of the night. But looking at her pitiful crying look, she finally reached out to hug her and hugged her in her arms.

"Cry if you want to."

"Wow—" Qingze suddenly burst out while holding Ye Hongbo. All the grievances and longing in his heart turned into crying.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Qingze's cry gradually turned into a low sob...

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Kunyuan Palace—

With the spring rain, Ye Qingyan left the hall and walked along the white jade palace road carved with auspicious cloud patterns.

"You said that there was a set of ruby ​​faces on your dressing table?"

"Yes, my wife. I asked Chen Ling, and he said he did not give me ruby ​​face, he would only give me silver notes."

"...Haha, your wealth-loving character is so confusing that General Chen has been so tightly controlled by General Chen." Ye Qingyan couldn't help laughing. She could now see that Chunyu was a good marriage with Chen Ling, and she had children as soon as she got married. The couple is living a good life now.

"Empress, don't joke with me, let's talk about what to do with this head and face." She entered the palace early in the morning, just to ask Ye Qingyan about this. "When Chen Ling entered the palace to court early in the morning, there was no head and face box on her dressing table."

"In other words, the other party sneaked into your room and put it down after Chen Ling left the mansion?"

"Yes. But the servants in the mansion, especially the old mother waiting at the door, never saw anyone else approaching the servant's room."

"Have you ever left, even if you were to go to Gongshu?"

"There is this, but she will come back soon, but when she left, she asked other maids to guard the door for her for the time being."

"Maid? Didn't you ask that maid?"

"I asked, and she also said no one entered the yard."

"If the other party is a master, it is indeed not something they can easily discover. Could it be... Gui or Wei Wuxin? These two are masters in the Heavenly Realm."

"They? It's impossible. I've all been married and pregnant. And I've told them very clearly before."

"What did you say?"

"I said..." Chunyu raised her hand and scratched her ears with embarrassment, "I said she wanted them to give me a gift."

"Gift?"

"Yes, the gift I want is - I don't want to have any social relationship with them in my life. Even if I get married, I will be a stranger and it is best not to meet until I die."

"Uh...you're amazing."

"It will hurt each other even if you are a little bit of a mess." Chunyu said naturally: "I don't owe them what I owe them, nor do they owe me what I do. The strange road to return should be the best result."

Ye Qingyan thought for a moment and sighed, "You are right, you should be a stranger and be good to everyone."

"Empress, what should I do if that servant's head and face?"

"Or why you show it to me. If it is made by a famous craftsman, it will leave a mark. If you look up or you may know who it is. But if you are an ordinary craftsman and have no marks, it will be difficult to know."

"Well, I have brought it, right in the big bag for the empress." Chunyu stuck out her tongue, a little naughty and cunning.

Ye Qingyan laughed and raised his hand to pat her forehead, "Okay, I have planned to help you check it out."

"The Empress is amazing, and the things sent to the palace must be inspected layer by layer to check if there is anything wrong with it."

"If you can send it here, at least there is no problem with the appearance." Ye Qingyan looked at her belly, "Give me your wrist to me and give you a pulse."

"Yes, thank you, Empress." Chunyu gave Ye Qingyan his hand. Although a doctor in the mansion asked her for Ping'an meridian every day, she still trusted Ye Qingyan the most.

He put his fingertips on the pulse of spring rain, quickly put them away again, nodding and said, "Very good. Both the child and you are very strong, Chen Ling is well raised."

"Empress, His Highness the Third Princess asked for a meeting." Jinglin hurried over and reported, then looked at Chunyu again, and couldn't help laughing, "General Chen is waiting for Sister Chunyu to leave the palace at the front door."

Chunyu suddenly widened her eyes, "I won't go out, let him wait!"

Ye Qingyan also laughed out loud, "Okay, all other foreign women have returned to the mansion now, so you can go back too. Come back in two days. This palace specially made a balm for you that can be used for both bodies. If the fetus is not good, it will also have the effect of maintaining the fetus and prevent heatstroke."

"Ah! Thank you, Empress, I am the best for me." Chunyu was very happy.

...

Let Jinglin accompany her and send Chunyu to the front door and return her to Chen Ling. Otherwise, if you wait a little longer, Xiao Changqi might come and send someone in person.

Minying entered Kunyuan Palace with some worries in her expression.

Ye Qingyan gave her a salute, "What's wrong with the Third Emperor Sister? But I feel uncomfortable?"

Min-young said: "No, no, I'm in good health. It's just some trivial matters. I'll see if I can help."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Ye Qingyan asked.

Minying picked up the tea and took a sip, thinking about how to tell Ye Qingyan.

Minying's deceased husband had a righteous brother named Gao Wuxian. Back then, the two came out of the mountains together and went to Beijing to participate in the martial arts department. When they arrived in Songzhou, they encountered throwing hydrangea balls and attracting brides. The two went to watch the fun, but they didn't expect Gao Wuxian to receive hydrangea balls.
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