I guess this incident has unusual twists and turns, and of course it is true that she has never heard of what happened next.

"Yun Family?"

Listening to Dong'er's explanation, Ye Wanqing frowned. As expected, this grudge is really not from their generation!

Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that this matter will not be clear for a while. After all, the matter has been so long, I am afraid that there are not many insiders left?

Looking at Ye Wanqing's solemn expression, Dong'er suddenly became curious: "Princess, why did you suddenly ask this?"

She didn't understand, could it be that today's incident was related to the Queen Mother?

"Nothing is wrong, just ask casually."

Ye Wanqing shook her head, but didn't explain anything, but just lay on the bed and covered the quilt.

"Okay, I'm tired today, I'm going to have a rest."

As she said that, she ignored Dong'er's actions and closed her eyes. She had to make long-term plans for today's matters, so she would take care of her injuries first and make plans.

"I'll leave."

Looking at Ye Wanqing's actions, Dong'er was blessed, then picked up the bowl of cold porridge on the table and walked out.

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In Jingfu Palace, Ling Moxuan sat at the table, looking at the books in his hand with a serious face. Although he looked focused, if he looked carefully, he could find that he was absent-minded.

Yu Guang looked at Wuying who was constantly walking in front of him, and Ling Moxuan finally asked helplessly.

"Wuying, what's wrong with you, you've been walking around in front of me for a few times!"

"this……"

Listening to Ling Moxuan's inquiry, Wuying scratched her head embarrassedly, trying to say something but was reluctant to say it.

After a struggle of thought, Wuying finally made up her mind and reminded her:

"Master, Miss Ye is injured!" Why are you so calm today???

Listening to the anxiety in Wuying's tone, Ling Moxuan curled his lips, "Yes, haven't we sent it back?"

"But……"

Listening to his master's casual answer, Wuying suddenly felt a little speechless. He paused for a few seconds and organized his own language before asking again:

"But master, don't you worry about her?"

"With the third prince here, what else can I worry about?"

Hearing this, Ling Moxuan raised his eyes, his expression still calm, and even his tone was extremely dull.

The dialogue between the two people was somewhat like the emperor was not in a hurry to die the eunuch.

"Master, the third prince will leave the palace this morning."

Looking at Ling Moxuan's calm appearance, Wuying couldn't help but remind her, and her tone seemed even more impatient.

He knew that his master would usually be in a state of calmness, but is there something wrong with this state today?

Hasn’t my master always cared about her? But why did Miss Ye seriously injured tonight, but her master looked indifferent?

Upon hearing this, Ling Moxuan's expression still did not change, and his eyes were still not open, and he just uttered a few words on the book in his hand:

“I’ll be back.”
Chapter completed!