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After finishing speaking, Huangfulian gently pulled her hand away, took a step forward, picked up the little palace maid who was kneeling on the ground, and left the palace without looking back.

Jiang Nanyan looked at his retreating figure and could do nothing except obediently go back to bed and wait.

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Jiang Nanyan didn't know what happened that night.

She only knew that Wei Xuerong's child, a little princess who was less than two months old, lost her life because of what happened that night——

Although all the imperial doctors tried their best, they still could not save the little life.

It is said that the little princess was already dead when she was fished out because she was not rescued in time.

Jiang Nanyan didn't understand. With so many guards and maids there at that time, how could he not be saved in time?

Although he was confused in his heart, Jiang Nanyan did not ask any more questions——

The death of the little princess instantly plunged the atmosphere in the palace into a downturn.

The palace people do things with trepidation, for fear of saying or doing something wrong.

Occasionally I meet one or two ministers from the court in the palace, and they always sigh from time to time——

Jiang Nanyan thought so. How could it not be a pity for a good life to suddenly disappear?

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Cheng Wuyi was ill for ten days because of this incident, and Huangfu Ao became even more silent.

In the whole incident, the calmest person was Huangfulian.

He didn't seem to be affected by anything. He went to court as usual, handled official affairs as before, and treated himself with the same meticulous care as before.

However, as his closest pillow person, how could Jiang Nanyan not feel his subtle changes?

Ever since the little princess's accident, Huangfulian would often wake up in the middle of the night and sit there until dawn.

When dealing with state affairs in the study, Huangfulian would even unconsciously draw a portrait of the little princess.

Like now, Huangfulian was holding another memorial and sitting there in a daze.

"Huangfulian, are you okay? Do you want to take a rest?" Jiang Nanyan waved his hand, dismissed all the maids, walked to the desk, and gently took away the memorial in his hand.[
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