Jinghui Palace.

"Sister..." Ye Ying held Zhang Hui's hand and smiled, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you lost weight? It makes people feel distressed. ⊙︿⊙" "Aren't you too? You've lost weight a lot. Have you been in a bad mood recently?" Zhang Hui frowned and looked at Ye Ying, "If you didn't enter the palace... maybe you wouldn't have been like this."

"Yes, everything will be different... People outside the palace want to squeeze in, but who knows the suffering in the deep palace? They are intrigue and don't even know how to die..." Ye Ying said with emotion, "If I knew it would be like this now... At the beginning... I shouldn't have saved him..." Thinking of the cold and strange eyes of that man, Ye Ying felt inexplicably heartbroken. "Ying'er..."

"How is he doing recently?" Zhang Hui asked, Ye Ying shook her head: "Not good at all... Sister Zhang Hui, I have something to tell you, please let Xiaoqin come in too..."

"Sister Zhang Hui, Ying'er and Zhong Ting and the others left first." Ye Ying stood up and smiled, "Let's go."

Ye Mansion.

"Brother~(￣▽￣￣￣￣￣￣)~Ying'er brings you a big gift." Ye Shaoxian was making tea with someone in the front hall, and heard the unruly voice. Then Ye Ying's figure flashed in.

"Yinger, slow down." Ye Shaoxian laughed. "Yingying. Look at who I am!" A long-lost voice came from his ears. "The thief of flowers is like this. Why are you saying this? Come on, I'm not a flower." As he said that, he tightened his collar and looked away, causing a few black threads to fall on the forehead of the people present.

"Uh(︶︿︶)=Quick, you're enough." Nangong Yu couldn't stand it and interrupted Ye Ying's words. The latter touched his head and smiled, "Isn't this a joke? Can't you afford it? Humph, you're still at my house, I have nothing to entertain you. Let's go, you are unfilial son, but the queen of the mother kept talking about you. You don't go back to the palace to see her. Don't let me look at you. ψ()ψ"

"Okay, Ying'er, don't talk too much, tell me, what's wrong with you?" Ye Shaoxian laughed. "Come on, I'll give you a surprise!" Ye Ying pulled Zhong Ting behind her, and Zhong Ting lowered her head, and then Ye Ying's teasing voice came: "Hey~ What's wrong? Isn't it a lover? Hurry, don't be shy." "Zhong Ting" raised her head, but unexpectedly it was a face that made everyone incredible. "Xian. It's me."

"Hui'er, you're out, it's great, it's successful!" Ye Shaoxian hugged her excitedly, Zhang Hui's eyes were red, nodded, and choked: "Yes, I'm out. Finally came out. I finally got rid of the palace..."

"Concubine Jing... Why are you... It turns out that you know each other!" Nangong Yu felt incredible. The emperor's concubine was actually a lover of Ye Shaoxian... Suddenly, his ears hurt, "Oh, it hurts, Ying'er, what are you doing!" "Nothing, I want to talk to you about life. You are also awkward (*≧m≦*)."

"What's going on with Ying'er?" Nangong Yu asked as soon as he got outside. Ye Ying wrapped his hands around his chest, "I knew you had a lot of opinions. Sister Zhang Hui is the person my brother likes. They really fell in love. They didn't expect to be broken up by that deceased lord (;'o)o." It was so exciting that he became. Nangong Yu wanted to complain. Zhang Hui was the concubine chosen by the emperor's brother casually. ┐(─__─)┌Who told her that she was so unlucky and so obedient? Although she thought so in her heart, she still didn't say it.

Xu hour.

The palace is still quiet. Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the long shadows and swaying branches often make "rustling" sounds, and with a scream, it breaks the quiet scene-

"Come here, help me, Jinghui Palace is out of water, come and put out the fire!"

"Hurry, put out the fire!"

"Empress, empress!"

...

Fulu stumbled to the imperial study room, his face panicked, "Emperor...Emperor..."

"What's wrong, it's so in a hurry!" Nangong Ye and Ling Xin shouted at Fu Lu, who were sweating with red faces.

"Jinghui Palace is on fire!" Fulu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Jinghui Palace? Then don't go to put out the fire."

"Concubine Jing is okay?" Ling Xin said worriedly. "It's okay, Xin'er, don't think too much..." But before Nangong Ye finished speaking, Fulu said again: "Emperor... the Empress is still inside..."

"Pa" Nangong Ye's pen holding the hand fell to the ground, and suddenly felt heartache, and his chest was like millions of ants eating. In his mind, familiar scenes and familiar words emerged.

"The emperor is busy with all kinds of things every day, so he might as well go somewhere else to rest. I think the woodshed behind the Prince Yu's mansion is good. You can go and have a look, maybe you can also experience the people's sentiments."

"Your Majesty, you said I am your first wife just now, then you are my husband. You said I was cut off by nine tribes, so shouldn't you cut off? Come on, my head is here, come on!"

"Oh my God, Master, you like men!"

"Yeah... You are such a heartless and unscrupulous man... It's easy for me. I married you, a thousand-killed man at the age of fifteen. I get up early and go to bed late, and serve you diligently. You treat me like this and give me face like this... The villagers, it's easy for me..."

"Tsk, at worst, I stay there and never come back after I go."

"I don't want to stay here!" "I don't have that responsibility!"

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Chapter completed!