He was still standing quietly in front of the window, his nails pinched his fingers hard, and a cold pain made him frown deeper.
"The princess has now consummated her marriage with her male concubine, Mr. Xiao Wen. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, the princess..."
I have watched her grow up since she was a child. Although I have always known that she is not the daughter of Concubine Hua, I have never known what the emperor's father's purpose is. It would be inappropriate to raise her as a concubine. No one has the thoughts of the emperor's father.
Can guess clearly.
In the end, what should he do?
Judging from the grounding and his usual behavior, Changsun Jin knew that his father must like Yu'er, but he was just waiting for an opportunity.[
"Prince...Prince, it's not good...Queen..." A young eunuch rushed in hurriedly, breathing heavily, with panic in his eyes, "The Queen is critically ill! The Emperor went out to see the glory again, please order the Prince to invite Che Yue.
Go to the doctor!"
Changsun Jin was shocked. Although he was not the queen, he had a good impression of the queen who did not bother to compete for favors. What's more, she was a very important person to the princess. He immediately nodded and sent a fast horse guard to Changbi.
Depart from the palace.
He didn't know that today would be a stormy day.
*****
Chefeng Pavilion, Cheyue's living place.
Cheng Qinxue placed a bowl of hot lily porridge in front of Cheyue. Today he was sent out of the charity hall by the princess to eat, but an hour had passed and the food on the table still had not been eaten. Cheng Qinxue was very careful.
A woman learned that Cheyue liked lily porridge very much, so she specially asked the cook to make a bowl.
"Sir, you'd better drink this porridge, otherwise the princess will know..."
"Will she be heartbroken?" Cheyue asked coldly, looking at the troubled Cheng Qinxue displeased.
Although she hasn't understood Cheng Qinxue's purpose yet, Cheyue doesn't have any special feelings for this "book boy", except that she is really talkative sometimes.
Cheng Qinxue was stunned and glanced at Che Yue strangely. Why did she come to ask her this?
"Princess, she..."
"She won't be heartbroken... There is no Che Yue in the princess's heart." Che Yue smiled self-deprecatingly, and tasted a bitter taste on her lips, "Because Che Yue... didn't dare to put aside everything to love her.
I don’t dare… I want to treat her sincerely, but I’m afraid she will be angry when she finds out about me…”