The study is simple and elegant, with dark tones.

The depressed breath makes people even breathe carefully.

Uncle Fu stood outside the door with a respectful look on his face. It took a long time to hear a low voice from the study: "Please lock people in the dungeon first and take strict supervision."

Through the dim light, I saw only a man sitting quietly facing the window.

The man was dressed in black, wearing a mask on his face, revealing his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

The knife-cut jaw is like a work of a god, perfect.

The slender and fair fingers gently pressed against the table, and the sound was neither too fast nor too slow but it was frightening for no reason.

Uncle Fu just took a light look and then hurriedly looked away.

After respectfully saluting the man, he quickly left.

...

Jinxiu Garden.

Ye Lingxuan sat in the chair and looked at the ground with his eyes straight, his mind full of blood flowing from Yun Wanyue and her slowly falling figure.

Her eyes were so calm that it was scary, as if she had given up everything and cared about nothing.

Even the look of looking at him was like a stranger.

Ye Lingxuan grabbed the clothes on his knees with force, his nails penetrated deep into the flesh, but he seemed to feel no pain.

"Prince, Mrs. Rou has already taken the medicine." Fan Congyi stepped forward and reported to him.

Ye Lingxuan raised his head, looked at him with anxiety, and asked, "Princess, can you still live?"

Fan Congyi sighed and shook her head slightly: "The princess has gone. Don't worry, the young man has ordered someone to place the princess, which can be regarded as giving her the decent she deserves."

"Really dead?" Ye Lingxuan murmured with a confused look on his face, "Is she dead like that?"

"The prince is mourning." Fan Congyi said: "The most important thing now is how to announce the death of the princess to the public."

Ye Lingxuan pinched his eyebrows and said indifferently: "The Yun family has long ignored Yun Wanyue's life and death, so it is not to be afraid. As for the Feng Mansion, the Feng Mansion is now powerless. Since the old general Feng has gone, the Feng Mansion has now become a mess. As long as Ye Zijin is there, the Feng Mansion will not dare to do anything to me. When I enter the palace to meet the saint, I will declare to the public that the princess has passed away."

He made a wishful thinking and even if Yun Wanyue died, she would squeeze out the last drop of her surplus value.

"Doctor Fan, you should know that some things should be said, but some things should not be said, right?" Ye Lingxuan's tone was full of threatening meaning.

Fan Congyi hurriedly lowered his head and expressed his loyalty: "The princess's health has not improved since she gave birth to a child. She has not improved after taking the flowing medicinal materials. It is not easy to survive until now."

Ye Lingxuan hummed coldly: "You know the best."

He strode into Su Xuerou's bedroom, saw her lying there with a pale face, gently held her hand, and called out: "Rou'er."

Su Xuerou didn't sleep at all, and she heard everything Ye Lingxuan and Fan Congyi said.

At this moment, when he heard Ye Lingxuan call her, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled weakly at Ye Lingxuan: "Prince, Rou'er thought he would never see you again."

A line of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes, which made Ye Lingxuan feel distressed. He wiped the corners of her eyes with his fingertips and said, "I will never let you have any trouble."

Su Xuerou smiled shyly, then said as if she was thinking of something, "When Rouer recovers from illness, she will definitely thank her sister."

“No need to go.”

"Why?" Su Xuerou asked in discomfort.

"Because she is gone." Ye Lingxuan said expressionlessly.

Su Xuerou exclaimed: "What, my sister is gone?"

She covered her chest with a very sad look: "It's all because of me, sister..."

Before he finished speaking, he was already crying and breathless.

Ye Lingxuan couldn't help feeling a little sad when he saw her sad look: "Rou'er, don't feel too guilty. It's her honor to be able to donate blood to you. She should be grateful for her that she still has value, otherwise people who live in the world will be despised."

Su Xuerou was secretly proud of her heart. Ye Lingxuan's heart was still facing her, but she looked sad: "Your Majesty, it's all Rou'er's fault. If Rou'er's body was not so weak, her sister wouldn't die."

"Rou'er, where do you say this? Your health is not good because of me. Yun Wanyue died. At worst, just burn more paper money for her. You can't cry because of her. Otherwise, how can you, the mistress of the house, have the energy to manage this huge palace?"

Ye Lingxuan's words shocked Su Xuerou.

As the mistress of the family, is he trying to be the princess of Jin?

"Prince?" Su Xuerou looked at Ye Lingxuan with surprise. The latter smiled slightly and said, "That's right, after a few days, I will propose to my father that you will be the concubine, and that you will give birth to a son and half of your daughter. Then I will make you the princess again, and no one can stop me."

Su Xuerou was so happy that she was still dissatisfied, but she still pretended to refuse: "The prince is not right, what is Rou'er's virtue? How can she be a concubine?"

"I said you can, you can." Ye Lingxuan held her shoulders and his voice was extremely gentle: "The person I like is you, and Princess Jin can only be you."

Su Xuerou was overjoyed and nodded: "Rou'er listens to the prince."

...

Qiuxiang kept guarding Yun Wanyue for five days and didn't wake her up, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"What's going on? Hui Yuandan has already fed the princess, why haven't he woken up yet?"

Ah Dai was also a little puzzled: "Uncle Fu said that this medicine can bring about life, why hasn't it been moved for so long?"

"The princess is afraid that she doesn't want to wake up, and she is forced by her husband to donate blood to save other women, without caring about her love. Such a man is simply worse than a beast, and the princess is probably heartbroken." Qiuxiang sighed.

A Dai suddenly realized: "But even so, I can't punish myself."

She held Yun Wanyue's hand and cried on her face: "Princess, wake up quickly. We can't bear this crime for nothing. Are you willing to be snatched away by Su Xuerou?"

After talking for a long time, Yun Wanyue didn't react. Ah Dai continued to work hard: "There is Zhenzhen, she is still so young. If you don't wake up, who can protect her? That Rou'er is a snake-scorpion-hearted person. By then, Zhenzhen will lose her mother, and she will not be full or warm in food, and she will be more pitiful than the little cabbage in the field..."

Yun Wanyue was awakened by A Dai's cry in her sleep, frowned and said weakly: "A Dai, you are so noisy."

"Princess, are you awake?" A Dai was overjoyed. She thought she would never see the princess again.

Qiuxiang also hurriedly surrounded her and said, "Princess, you are sure to be awake."

Yun Wanyue nodded gently. After sleeping for so long, her body was sore and her throat seemed to be on fire. She licked her lips and said, "Water."

Qiuxiang hurriedly poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her hand. She took a sip and the dryness in her throat disappeared.

Yun Wanyue looked around and found that it was a strange environment with a confused look on her face.

"Princess, it was Uncle Fu who saved you." Ah Dai said hurriedly.

"Uncle Fu?"

"Yes, if Uncle Fu had happened to pass by that day, the princess would have been killed." Qiuxiang added.

Yun Wanyue remembered that when she was in a coma that day, she did see the Black Feather Guard.
Chapter completed!