"I would like to inform you that the third lady has been sent back to the house. The young master has also been safely rescued by Zhou Chengwu. I have placed them in the inn without any risk." Liu Xing reported truthfully.
"Very good." Yao Mowan nodded slightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The tea was rich in flavor and left a fragrance on her lips and teeth.
"Your Majesty..." Liu Xing glanced at Yao Mowan and hesitated to speak.
"What's up?"
"Didn't you tell me about the young master?" Liu Xing asked in confusion.
"Of course, he must know about this, but not now, but after he has finished the funeral for Yao Yu." Yao Mowan's eyebrows were curved, and the light in her eyes was dazzling.
What surprised Yao Mowan was that Yao Zhenting's final statement to Ye Hongyi was that Yao Yu accidentally fell into the water and had nothing to do with Yao Suluan. With these words, Ye Hongyi would naturally not punish Yao Suluan, but Yao Mowan knew
After this incident, Yao Suluan no longer had a father. When Yao Zhenting died of his son, he also lost a daughter.
The grand and sensational funeral was held, which shows how much Yao Zhenting valued his son. Yao Suluan said he was ill and did not return home to pay his respects. On the day Yao Mowan returned, Su Muzi went crazy in the mourning hall. Killing donkeys was Yao Zhenting's usual behavior.
Pai, for a crazy woman, Yao Zhenting paid less and less attention to Su Muzi, so much so that after Su Muzi went missing, he didn't even send anyone to look for her.
In Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan caressed Xuzi's increasingly bulging belly with a faint smile on her face.
"Your Majesty, I gave your one thousand taels of silver notes to the third lady, and sent them safely out of the imperial city to the people sent by Ben Xingfeng to take care of them," Liu Xing reported.
"Well done, you go down and rest." Yao Mowan nodded slightly.
After Yao Yu's accident, in order to appease Yao Mowan, Ye Hongyi would take her to Longqian Palace for meals every day and stay with her when nothing happened, for fear that Yao Mowan would be too sad and suffer from physical illness.
In Yao Mowan's view, this behavior was extremely ironic. At that time, she had been working tirelessly and forgetting to eat and sleep for Ye Hongyi, but she had never seen him reach such an extent.
"Your Majesty, at that moment Eunuch An came to send a message, saying that the Emperor was busy with government affairs and could not have meals with His Majesty. My servants have already prepared the meals." Ting Yue ordered the envoys and maids to put the meals on the table, and then walked over to Yao Mo.
Wan stood beside him and said respectfully.
"Well, you guys go down." Yao Mowan put down the wadding on her chin and slowly walked to the table. The familiar smell hit her nostrils. It must have been six or seven days since Yao Mowan had eaten at the same table.
Calculate carefully from the bottom of my heart.
"Are you... okay?" Ye Junqing, dressed in azure blue clothes, walked slowly to Yao Mowan's side. His tone was a little tentative, but more of a relief. After all, in his opinion
, Yao Mowan still cherishes that younger brother very much.
"That's good. Mo Wan always gets stronger the more she scolds her." Yao Mowan raised her clear eyes, her bright eyes sparkling with color, and the smile on her lips had a profound meaning.
"Ahem... I thought you had forgotten." Recalling that night, he had not slept all night since Yao Mowan left.
"Mo Wan has always held grudges, especially when the prince scolded him so harshly, it's hard for Mo Wan to forget it." Yao Mowan picked up the porcelain bowl and said bitterly.
"I thought you would be very sad?" Ye Junqing slowly sat down and looked at the woman in front of him with clear eyes. Even after experiencing such a shock, she seemed as if nothing had happened. Speechless, Yao Mowan took care of her meal.
"It's... it's your trick, right? Yao Yu is not dead, right?" Ye Junqing stood up suddenly, looked at Yao Mowan suddenly, and slapped his forehead with his hand. How could he forget?
Oh! This woman always likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!
"Are you using Yao Yu to frame Yao Suluan? But if you make such a fuss, how can Yao Yu come back from the dead? Now the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion has gone crazy. If Yao Yu knew..." Ye Junqing looked at Yao Yu angrily
Mo Wan, however, stopped talking and sat back in her chair when she saw Yao Mowan's carelessness.
"The third lady is matching you? Why?" Ye Jun's pale eyebrows frowned tightly. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that there were too many secrets in Yao Mowan, and no matter how much he explored, he could not find the root cause.
"Your Highness, you want to know?" Yao Mowan breathed a sigh of relief, put down her chopsticks immediately, raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Junqing with a playful expression. Ye Junqing nodded, he wanted to know very much.
"Why don't the prince sing a song called "Linjiang Immortal" to Mo Wan? If the song goes well, Mo Wan might tell the prince!" Yao Mowan smiled softly, charming the whole country.
Ye Junqing suddenly had a dark look on his face when he heard the sound. He immediately sat down at the table, picked up the porcelain bowl, and didn't say a word. What a joke! No matter how bad he is, he is still a prince, and he will not be reduced to a gigolo. He doesn't necessarily have to
If you know, even if you want to know, you won't ask this shady guy again, Ye Junqing thought.
After dinner, Ye Junqing returned to the east wing with a full stomach. As soon as he entered the room, he felt something strange. He immediately looked around cautiously and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that no one was behind him. When he lit the candle, there was something strange on the table.
There is a piece of writing paper
'The Queen did not die in childbirth. There is something fishy about the matter. The truth can only be revealed at the former site of the Cold Palace at midnight.'
The hand holding the writing paper gradually tightened, and his sharp eyes shot out into the extreme coldness. His heart was filled with despair at this moment, beating strongly and forcefully! Ye Jun bit his white teeth hard, and there were blue veins on his forehead.
It swelled up and seemed about to burst.
Didn't Mo Xin die in childbirth? How is that possible! To this day, he has never doubted the cause of Mo Xin's death. To him, Mo Xin's kindness is unparalleled, especially her love for Ye Hongyi.
And, with such a woman, Ye Hongyi will love her tenfold and a hundredfold. Apart from dystocia, there should be no other cause of death!
Ye Junqing clutched the note in his hand tightly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the next second he rushed out of the door and headed straight for the old site of Leng Palace.
In Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan sat by the dressing table, staring at her face in the mirror. The panic in Yao Suluan's eyes and the despair in Yao Zhenting's eyes by the clear water lake came to mind. This was the retribution they deserved, but it was still far away.
not enough.
"Master, something happened. My subordinate saw Prince Su holding a piece of paper with an unknown origin and lost control and headed towards the Leng Palace." Just as Yao Mowan was deep in thought, Yin Xue suddenly appeared with a cold look on his face.
"Leng Gong? Go and have a look!" Yao Mowan's eyes felt cold, she immediately put on her robe and strode out of Guanju Palace.
It was clear that it was early summer, but the night wind was so cold that it made people feel chilly. The clouds and mist covered the moon, and the sky and the earth were filled with chills. Ye Junqing stared at the room in front of him, and the hand holding the writing paper tightened, and his heart ached inexplicably.
At this moment, the door of the wing room made a slight noise, Ye Jun's clear eyes suddenly brightened, he quickly jumped to the door of the wing room, and pushed the door open fiercely.
"Who?" Ye Junqing's voice was as cold as frost. Under the dim starlight, the haystack in the corner was shivering. Speechless, Ye Junqing suddenly stepped forward, pulled down the straw, and saw a palace maid dressed in surprise.
The woman was looking at herself tremblingly.
"Don't kill me...don't kill me...I didn't see anything...nothing..." The palace maid was thin, unkempt, and her eyes were blocked by her hair.
Full of panic. At this moment, the palace maid was holding her head in her hands and pleading.
"Who are you? What did you see?" Ye Junqing looked around with vigilance. He was sure that the writing in his hand was definitely not written by the maid in front of him, but he knew that the maid in front of him must know something.
"No...please let me go! I really didn't see anything. The queen died in childbirth...the dragon seed was stillborn...no no
No... Dragons die when they are born... Please..." The palace maid knelt on the ground like crazy, speaking incoherently and kowtowing desperately.
"How did the dragon species die? How did the queen die? Tell me!" The palace maid's words were full of doubts. Ye Junqing's heart was shocked. He grabbed the palace maid fiercely and roared angrily.
"Ah - no! Aunt Sun! Eunuch Zheng! Yun'er... Wuwu... Why do you want to kill them... Wuwu..." The palace maid
He kept shaking his head, tears bursting out from his eyes, and his face looked horrified as if he had seen an extremely terrifying scene.