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[181] Let her go

"Mother, I'm so disappointed in you!" Shui Qingye strode out without looking at her again.

Mei Xue looked at his back as he left proudly, feeling anxious and angry. That damn Yan Ji was really anxious. Even her son trusted her so much. What should she do?



Shui Qingye was originally ready to leave, but when he thought about Yan Ji, he couldn't help but feel upset. He felt that if he hurt her because of his mother-queen relationship, in the end it was still his responsibility, in case she really died.

If so, then wouldn’t he be guilty of a great crime?

Since falling in love with Su Jing, he began to learn to care about other people's feelings. He felt that if Yan Ji really lost her life because of him, it would be too cruel! Since he heard Xiaobi's complaints about Yan Ji earlier,

After that, he thought for a long time and suddenly felt that he was wrong in all this!

He shouldn't ruin the lives of so many women for his own benefit. They should have a brighter future of their own. He should make it clear to them, especially Yan Ji. Apart from friendship,

It is impossible to have another relationship. It was like this before and it will be like this in the future!

When he arrived at Meixinju, he saw the haggard and weak figure lying on the bed, and he immediately blamed himself. It was all his fault. Shui Qingye hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Yan'er, how are you?

?”

"Your Highness..." Yan Ji struggled to get up, looking extremely weak, and her face was so pale that it was transparent. Because she was lying on the bed now, wearing a snow-white gauze dress, and on her slender white wrists,

There was a shocking blood stain. Even though it had been bandaged, the white gauze was still oozing with red blood. It was obvious that she wanted to commit suicide by cutting her wrists.

Just before she came in, Shui Qingye had heard from the maid Xiaolan that since Xiaobi was gone, she would take care of Yan Ji's daily life. This morning she knocked on the door and asked Yan Ji to get up and freshen up, but no one answered for a long time.

She was worried

So she pushed the door open and broke in. She saw Yan Ji lying on the bed dying, with a cut on her wrist, and the bed was stained red with blood. She was frightened immediately, and she quickly called the imperial doctor. After struggling for a long time, this

Only a small life was saved.

After recalling it, Shui Qingye looked at Yan Ji like this and felt really guilty.

"Yan'er, why are you so stupid? The body is your own, how could you commit suicide casually?" Fortunately, nothing really happened, so he would have to let this kind-hearted woman down in his life.

"Your Highness, I... am a bad woman. No one believes me. You should leave quickly, otherwise the Dragon Queen will see her and she might blame you!" Yan Ji lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes drooped and filled with tears.

"Who said that? Don't I believe you, Your Highness? You are so kind, and you will never do anything to hurt Jing'er. It is the Queen Mother who has misunderstood you!"

"Your Highness, go find Miss Su quickly. Don't worry about Yan'er. Let me fend for myself!"

"Yan'er, go back to Jinghe Dragon Palace with your father!" Shui Qingye sighed helplessly. Instead of letting her be misunderstood like this, it would be better for her to go back and live her own happy life.

"Your Highness...you, are you driving me away?" Yan Ji raised her head in disbelief, "Do you not even believe me anymore? Do you also think that I harmed Miss Su?"

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