So I will take you out and go back to Da Chu together." Ye Qianyu said calmly as if he didn't see the grief in her eyes.

Yunxi is dead! He is buried!

No, this is impossible. Things happened that day. With Yunxi's nature, it is impossible for Chu Yunyao to be conspired so easily. That must be the trap he set. He just wanted to pretend to die, yes, he must be trying to die.

Thinking of this, Pei Xiaoqing's heart seemed to be alive again. She struggled to sit up and looked at Ye Qianyu with bright eyes.

She suddenly changed so quickly, and her eyes suddenly returned to the past's lively and beautiful appearance. Ye Qianyu couldn't adapt for a moment and looked at her in surprise.

"Ye Qianyu, Chu Yunxi is not dead, right? In those days, he often hikes out at night. Actually, he is with you, right? You must be planning something, but I just don't want me to know, right?" Pei Xiaoqing suppressed the excitement in her heart and tried to make her voice sound plainer.

Ye Qianyu sighed a long sigh, looked at Pei Xiaoqing with pity and said, "In two days, your girl Zisang will come, is he really dead? You can ask Zisang, I am afraid that you will deceive yourself, so I left Zisang and asked her to come to see you after attending Chu Yunxi's funeral."

The sky above my head suddenly stepped on, and rushed towards her in a dark way. It seemed like a huge hole was drilled in my heart, cold, painful and cold.

Tears slowly filled her eyes. She looked at Ye Qianyu beggingly and said with tears: "Ye Qianyu, don't you want this cruelty, okay?"

Since she met her, she was either cunning like a little fox or a fierce woman. When facing Chu Yunxi, she was gentle and affectionate, and she was dependent on others. But when she met him, she was sharp-tongued, sharp-tongued, fierce and fierce. When did she become so pitiful and delicate?

Ye Qianyu's heart suddenly stopped, so soft that it was about to turn into water, but he knew that his soft heart to her would only allow her to continue to immerse herself in the dream, and would only make her continue to deceive herself, and could only break her dreams cruelly and let her admit the facts in front of her.

"It's not that I'm cruel. I'm just saying what has happened. What I know is that Xiaoqing and Chu Yunxi were buried the day before yesterday. Because King Ning was going to ascend the throne, he was afraid that there would be more dreams at night."

"I was buried that day, but I'm afraid that there will be too many dreams in the night. Will he, a dead person, affect his proclaimed emperor?" Pei Xiaoqing sneered in surprise, lifted the curtain and ran out.

Ye Qianyu was startled and grabbed her and said, "What are you doing?"

"Go back and stay filial." Pei Xiaoqing replied lightly.

"Are you crazy? Go back at this time? What kind of filial piety do you have?"

"My husband is dead. As my wife, isn't it natural to keep mourning?" Pei Xiaoqing wanted to throw away Tian Ye Qianyu, but unfortunately she hadn't eaten for a few days and was powerless.

"Do you have to go?" Ye Qianyu frowned with beautiful eyebrows.

Pei Xiaoqing looked at him steadily, her eyes full of firmness.

"Okay, wait a while to arrive at the inn and have something to eat. When you have the strength, I will ask someone to take you back." Ye Qianyu said.

Pei Xiaoqing turned around and said deeply to him: "Thank you, Your Highness Five."
Chapter completed!