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"It's my fault for using you, but Xiaoxiao, please remember that if you need anything in the future, you can come to me at any time."

"No need. Don't forget, besides you, I also have two senior brothers." After Qingyi said this, his eyes glanced at the door, making it clear that he meant to see off the guests, "Third senior brother, if you don't intend to drink

Please forgive me for not sending this cup of wedding wine far away."

Jun Moli took a deep look at Qingyi, with many complicated thoughts in his eyes. He turned around helplessly and noticed Guiguzi standing not far away. After seeing the person in black who was obviously a woman,

His eyes suddenly changed, Guiguzi had already closed the door and entered the room.

After Jun Moli left, Qingyi returned to the room and sat quietly, not knowing what she was thinking. Guiguzi appeared at her door. He looked at her without speaking.

Qingyi raised her eyes and glanced at him, twitching her lips, "What? Are you here to persuade me too?"

"No." Gui Guzi said calmly, "I believe in the Palace Master's choice."

"Thank you." Qingyi said this, and she didn't know whether she was thanking Guiguzi for taking care of him not long ago, or thanking him for his support now. She had an idea. Even if everyone said it was wrong, she still

I will keep going without hitting the wall and never looking back.

Before despair, there may be a turning point.

"If the palace lord is in need, I can take the palace lord out of the palace at any time." After Guiguzi said that, he turned around and left. Since Qingyi returned to the palace, this was the first time he had spoken to her alone.

Qingyi had a headache and felt even more depressed staying in the room, so he got up and walked out.

Walking to the Royal Garden, looking at these familiar scenery, blowing in the wind, her heart finally calmed down. If she guessed correctly, the uncle had avoided seeing her these past few days for her own good.

I just don’t know if he takes cold baths every day now.

Just when Qingyi was leaning in front of the railing carved with white jade, looking at a pool of spring water, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. When Qingyi turned around, he saw an outstanding figure, dressed in white, pure and pure, surrounded by several palace ladies.

The refined Dai Ran walked towards her.

Qingyi didn't really want to see this person and said he didn't care, but after all, he was a thorn in the other person's side.

However, when Qingyi was about to leave, Dairan had already pushed away the other maids and walked up to her. The two of them stood quietly in the small pavilion, surrounded by the rippling pool water.

"Your Highness Princess." Dai Ran smiled lightly and saluted Qing and his party.

Qingyi frowned, this title seemed to be telling her something, but Dairan was the woman Ling Aojue liked after all. Even if Qingyi didn't like it, he wouldn't let Ling Aojue show it off, "Pingsheng

Well, no need to be polite."

Dairan smiled, stood up straight, took half a step closer to Qingyi, and whispered, "Your Highness, do you know where the king is these days?"

Qingyi turned her head and looked at Dairan. When she heard this, her heart sank, but she still smiled and replied, "I don't know. Where is uncle these days?"

"The king has always been in the palace of the daughter of the people, accompanying him day and night." When Dai Ran said this, she was shy and proud.

Qingyi tightened his hands hidden in his sleeves and said calmly, "Uncle is a good man. Maybe he stayed with you because he felt sorry for you being alone in the palace."

"A commoner's daughter is pregnant, and the child belongs to...the king."

Qingyi, "..."

Dai Ran saw something flash in Qingyi's eyes, and immediately added jealousy, and said in a submissive manner, "Your Highness, the daughter of the people knows her identity and will not snatch anything from you, but the daughter of the people begs you to give her to the heart of the people."

Dragon species, an identity."

"Really? Then what do you want me to do?" Qingyi suppressed the tearing wound in his heart and looked at Dai Ran with a light smile.

Dai Ran didn't expect Qing Yi to be so patient. She knelt down on the ground for a moment, "Please, Your Highness, Princess, give the child in the belly of a common girl a way to live! Give the child a biological mother!"

Qingyi didn't speak, just looked at Dai Ran who was kneeling on the ground quietly, letting her kneel. She had never wanted to harm anyone, so why should she ask her to let an unformed child live?

My uncle’s child.

She thought that the uncle was coming, and he was afraid that he could not control himself and hurt her, so he avoided her, but it turned out that was not the case.

Why, she suddenly felt a little...disgusting.

"Please princess!" Dai Ran suddenly kowtowed heavily on the ground, her voice was very loud, and her head was bleeding.

Qingyi closed his eyes. What Dairan said was to get her to agree and let her uncle marry her back.

"Wan'er——!" Just as Qingyi closed his eyes and Dairan was still kowtowing, a cold and nervous voice suddenly came from not far away. Qingyi opened his eyes and saw that Ling Aojue had appeared.

In front of them, they lifted Dai Ran up from the ground and held her in their arms. They looked at the injury on Dai Ran's head with distress, but did not even look at Qing Yi who was standing aside.

"King, it has nothing to do with the princess. She is a daughter of the people... she is a daughter of the people..."

Hearing this, Qingyi's eyes suddenly tightened. What did Dai Ran mean by half of what he said?

Do you want the uncle to think that she did something to her?

"Xiaoxiao, how could you?" Ling Aojue turned back and looked at Qingyi, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.

Qingyi looked at the person in front of him, without answering or defending, he just asked, "Uncle, do you believe me or her?"

Ling Aojue fell silent, Qingyi probably understood.

He didn't have feelings for her, but for the woman in his arms.

She is just his adopted daughter, nothing more.

Qingyi stood up straight, walked past Ling Aojue, and took a deep breath. What's the big deal?

The uncle used to neglect her, but now he is holding another woman and doesn't believe her. It's as simple as that.

She wasn't uncomfortable, not at all.

Ling Aojue looked at Qing Yi's back, and his body stiffened for a moment. He took a step forward, but was hugged by the person in his arms.

Qingyi returned to Qingyi Pavilion like a zombie, closed the door, and lay on the bed, looking at the bed curtains swaying in the wind. I don't know if it was because of the weather or because of my heart. Suddenly, I felt a little cold and wanted to laugh.

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Chapter completed!