He risked being punished by his father and sent people to track down Yu'er's true identity. However, before he could find out anything about it, Yu'er had a sweetheart!
What should he do?
Confess your love now?
"Yu'er, you... you are probably not my father's daughter! In other words, you are probably not the princess of the Ming Dynasty!" Changsun Jin walked in front of Ting Qingyu, leaned into her ear and whispered softly.[
Ting Qingyu was startled, with a strange expression on her face. Indeed, she also felt that Princess Yu would not be Prince Ming's daughter, but why did Prince Ming raise her as his favorite princess? And also gave her thousands of male concubines?
The most mysterious things are these two questions.
Ting Qingyu turned slightly to avoid close contact with Changsun Jin.
"Brother Imperial, how can you talk like this? If your father hears it, it will be troublesome!" Ting Qingyu frowned. She knew what he wanted to say. He must have wanted to say that she was not his biological sister, and then he could tell her
He is together.
"No, Yu'er, the emperor is collecting evidence for you. Once the evidence is available, you will no longer be a princess, and we..."
"No! Brother Huang, you are probably angry!" Ting Qingyu immediately turned sideways, avoiding Zhang Sunjin's gaze.
"Brother Imperial, there are many ears here, please don't talk nonsense!" Ting Qingyu lowered her voice in order to warn Changsun Jin. Of course, she knew that Prince Ming had spies around her, and Changsun Jin must also have spies around her.
Yes, but Ting Qingyu is not sure yet whether others have.
Maybe, there are others watching her.
Changsun Jin quickly stopped talking and looked around cautiously, but when he saw the jade pillar curtains, there was no trace of outsiders.
But how can some people, who are definitely smart people, be exposed in their eyes? If so, why do we need eyeliners?
Ting Qingyu successfully stopped Changsun Jin from talking about the next topic, and couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Changsun Jin's face was gloomy, he sighed, turned around and walked towards the seat.
However, she heard a ding sound and a jade pendant fell from Changsun Jin's body. Seeing this, Ting Qingyu bent down habitually and picked up the delicate jade pendant.