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Chapter 14 Concealment

Since she reminded Ye Ningxue last time, the second room has not sent anyone to disturb her purity again. It is not known whether they are plotting some other tricks to harm her, or Ye Ningxue no longer listens to them, so that None of them can be sent here again.

Ye Qingwan woke up from her sleep again. She sat up and looked out the window blankly. It was already bright.

Damn it, I overslept.

She stared out the window in a daze. If nothing unexpected happened, Bai Yanran would be here soon.

The door was gently pushed open, and Zhiyi walked in quietly with clothes hanging to dry in her arms. Seeing that the person on the bed had woken up, she was stunned for a moment. Then she smiled and said: "Girl, it's still so early, Miss Bai shouldn't It will come so soon, why don't you take a rest, Zhiyi noticed that you haven't slept well in the past few days, and the dark circles under your eyes can hardly be covered."

Ye Qingwan pursed her lips and said nothing.

How could she sleep?

As soon as she closed her eyes, she could see Shen Yan who was tortured and injured, and Shen Ling who was swollen from soaking. Or it could be the scene that Yu Ge described to her before she was about to die in her previous life: Ye Cheng's head rolling off the beheading platform. Below, those eyes were wide open, looking straight at the location of the palace, as if unwilling and reluctant to give up.

Not daring to think about it any more, Ye Qingwan closed her eyes to cover up the deep pain in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Nothing, please call Zhile to come and clean up for me."

Although she still wanted Ye Qingwan to rest for a while, Zhiyi knew very well that her girl's temperament would not bring her back as long as she decided that something was going to happen, even if it was just a trivial matter. Helpless, she sighed. After taking a breath, he went to the yard and called Zhile over.

after a while

Zhile held a wooden comb to smooth Ye Qingwan's hair, then asked: "What kind of bun does the girl want to wear today?"

Ye Qingwan said: "Anything is fine."

It happened that at this time Zhiyi had also finished what she was doing, and came over with a smile, saying with a smile: "Anyway, girls look good with any hair style!"

After saying that, she scratched her head and looked out the window, then turned around and asked: "But, girl, why did you suddenly think of accompanying Miss Bai to the Qiqiao Festival? I heard that the Qiqiao Festival is not celebrated with the person you like. ?"

Ye Qingwan paused and chuckled: "Did anyone rule that you can't spend time with friends?"

Zhiyi looked panicked and waved her hands quickly: "That's not what Zhiyi meant!"

Zhile was also amused and laughed out loud.

While joking, Zhile helped Ye Qingwanwan do her hair and put on makeup.

Ye Qingwan stood up and went to look for dresses in the closet. She frowned involuntarily as she looked at the colorful clothes in the closet. Finally, she chose a moon-white pleated Ruyi skirt that she had never worn before.

After changing her clothes, Zhile found a cloak for Ye Qingwan and tied it on her carefully while saying to her: "The weather is getting colder. Girl, you have just recovered from the cold, and you are still suffering from it." It’s better to wear some clothes.”

Ye Qingwan's eyes lit up and she thought of something from her words.

She clasped Zhile's hand with her backhand and asked, "Did you see who saved me that day when I fell into the water?"

Ye Qingwan almost forgot that she had brought Zhiyi and Zhile with her that day, and Wei Ruihuan ridiculed her for pretending to be a young lady, even if she came to the palace to enjoy flowers, she would bring her accompanying maids with her.

Therefore, they must have seen it. But why didn't they say a word about it?

For a while, the two girls said nothing. Ye Qingwan raised her head suspiciously and found that Zhiyi was biting her lips and her face turned pale, while Zhile frowned and said nothing.

Ye Qingwan chuckled, she probably knew why.

"Shen Xun didn't save me, right?" she said.

"Girl." He knew what he wanted to say but stopped.

"Don't worry, tell me everything."

Zhile put down the cloak in his hand, took a deep breath, and said, "Nanny Wang said that you cannot mention this matter after you wake up, for fear that you will be too emotional after knowing about it and it will not be conducive to recovery."

Ye Qingwan's face suddenly sank.

Afraid that she would know that she was too emotional? Then why did she ask Ye Ningxue to come over and deliberately mention the person who saved her?

Seeing Zhile taking the lead, Zhiyi instantly felt confident and told everything that happened next: "We listened to the nanny and didn't tell you because we were afraid it would affect your illness, but then the second lady ran away again. When I came to tell you about this matter, we felt something was wrong, and we were hesitant to tell you about it. Then the second lady found us in the evening and refused to let us talk. Le was expelled from the house."

"So, who saved me?"

Zhiyi timidly raised his head and glanced at Ye Qingwan. Seeing a hint of anger in her brows, he hesitated and said, "Yes, it's His Royal Highness King Yi."

Hearing this, Ye Qingwan's heart skipped a beat, and her throat was extremely dry. It took her a long while before she asked with difficulty: "...who is it?"

"His Royal Highness King Yi."

Shen Heng.

Ye Qingwan tensed up, as if struck by lightning, and gradually felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet, freezing the blood all over her body.

How can it be?

How could the person who saved her be Shen Heng who hated her to the core?!

No, that's not right.

This Shen Heng is the Shen Heng who has never been betrayed by her.

Shen Heng, the third son of Emperor Chu Yi, was titled King Yi. According to rumors, he was a brave and resourceful man with a decisive and murderous style. He was born to be a prince, but because of his cold and sinister personality and dark and twisted heart, Therefore, if you don't like the emperor, you won't be taken seriously.

But Shen Heng has always been a cold-blooded person, so why would he save her? Watching her drown in the pond is something he would do, right?

Ye Qingwan calmed down and raised her hand to rub her painful eyebrows. When did she have contact with Shen Heng in her previous life?

Fragments of scattered memories floated in her mind. It seemed that she and Shen Heng had only met at a few dinner parties. The more in-depth contact was the day before she was to marry Shen Xun, when Shen Heng personally killed the rebellious prince. , and then personally killed the dying emperor, ascended the throne as queen the next day, and issued an imperial edict to allow her to enter the palace, and began to possess her almost obsessively.

But such a cold-blooded man who killed his brother and his father saved her for no reason.

She didn't know why Shen Heng was so obsessed with her. It was clear that they had only met each other a few times, and they hadn't even exchanged a few words.

"Girl, Miss Bai is here."

The servant brought Bai Yanran to the door. Bai Yanran crossed the threshold and walked in. She saw Ye Qingwan who was as pale as paper. She asked worriedly: "But what's wrong? Do you want a doctor to come and take a look?"

The gentle and sweet voice fell into her ears, and Ye Qingwan suddenly came back to her senses. Faced with her sincere concern, Ye Qingwan smiled at her: "It's okay. I understand, I'll serve you tea."
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