Chapter 40 Leng Ye recalled bitterly and sighed endlessly

The royal solitary tomb is hollow, and there is no cotton in front of the tomb with tears.

Leng Ye hurriedly recalled and sighed endlessly.

Hei'er walked to the attackless and did not move, and then knelt down solemnly and kowtowed a few times, which made everyone's eyes look this way.

Wuxi looked at the strange black man in front of him a little depressedly, "What is this for?" With that, he picked up Hei'er. He didn't expect that Hei'er just looked at the woman dressed as a man with tears, and didn't say anything. She just looked at Wu'er happily and said, "Thank you for taking care of the Mian'er girl for the crown princess. The princess will be very happy under the nine springs. Definitely. I asked the lord to tell the crown princess that Bai Er missed her, and the maidservant also missed her. The slaves in the whole Yuanhui Palace all missed the goodness of the prince. It was only because the slaves did not know Mount Tai at that time. Hei'er kowtowed to you here to thank you. He said that he was going to kneel down and kowtow again and was pulled by the attack. "It doesn't have to be like this. I... I will definitely convey it for the girl, or you can go with us!"

Hei Er shook her head with a smile, "I don't want to see the cold grave, which will make me miss more, more sad, more sad, more guilty, more regretful and more..." He looked at Wu Xi and said gently, "I can't help it."

The cold eyes seemed to analyze the black child in front of him, and said with a smile, "I will convey your feelings."

Seeing this, Hei'er said gratefully, "Thank you, my lord. I hope that the Empress can be happy in the afterlife. I'm leaving." After saying that, without waiting for Wuxi to say anything, he turned away with tears. Mother, Hei'er will protect you. Just as you could sacrifice your life for a maid, only you can take our maid's life instead of grass.

Wuqi looked back at them in embarrassment, "This maid is strange. It's the cold prince who takes care of the cotton, not the subordinate. However, it seems that this maid was very valued by the princess!"

Hearing this, Chu Zhaoran smiled bitterly, "It's not Hei'er, it's Bai'er. However, after the death of the crown princess, Bai Er suffered from robinism and was sent out of the palace.

He concealed his hatred without attack, "It's very desolate! I heard that the maids of honor who served the princess were all buried alive except for Bai Er and the unknown cotton at that time, right?

Leng Ye thinks this problem is too **, "Lord Chen..."

Without attack, he looked at Chu Zhaoran fixedly. Chu Zhaoran said sadly, "The crown princess failed to get service and clear service in her life. After death, she must be taken care of by someone!" If it hadn't been for the thoughtfulness of the side concubine of this palace, I would have forgotten to send the crown princess the most important thing to serve her, so that she could have a good journey.

"It's ridiculous. That's a few human lives, isn't it?"

"A maid, born as a master, death is a master's ghost, what a fate."

"You..." Before Wu Xi finished speaking, Leng Ye came to round the scene. "Let's set out to see her!"

Hearing this, he turned around and pulled the light, "Don't go. Stay here and let the girl take care of it!" With that, he looked at Xi'er standing in the distance.

Chu Zhaoran looked at the cute little boy doubtfully, "He is..."

Pan Ranmu, who was standing beside him, replied in front of Leng Ye, "He is the son of Lord Chen, Chen Dandan."

Indifferently, he said that he didn't want to explain, "It's nothing!" After saying that, regardless of other people's laughter, he said to Wuxi, "Dad, I will listen to you."

Looking at the cleverness, Chu Zhaoran suddenly thought of the child in Wen'er's belly, "The children in my palace will be as beautiful as Mr. Chen's children in a few years!"

"How can the children of the subordinates be compared with the prince's son? Your Highness is very flattered!"

Chu Zhaoran shouted gently, "Sier."

It was a eavesdropper, but as soon as he heard Chu Zhaoran's voice, he ran over in horror, "I have seen the two highnesses."

"I will take the prince of Yan and others to visit the crown princess in the royal tomb. Please take good care of it."

"I obey."

He looked at everyone apologetically, and then muttered in the corner for a while, and then nodded lightly.

Then Chu Zhaoran took them to the royal tomb and stayed in Yuanhui Palace.

Since Wu Xi and others left, Xi'er didn't look at it lightly. The son of a small official still needs to be taken care of by me, hum! He ignored the salty in his arms and was busy with his own.

Seeing this, he also snorted faintly, ignored the details, and walked around.

The strange uncle just came out of that room, and I also went to have a look. Thinking about this, he walked into Wen'er's bedroom, but he saw Wen'er sitting there enchantingly stroking his stomach.

As soon as Wen'er heard the footsteps, she thought it was Xi'er, so she said lazily, "Xier, have you gone to the tomb?" Seeing that Wen Er didn't listen to people's answers for a long time, she turned her head strangely and saw the faintness that must be staring at herself and the hateful salty.

Suddenly, Wen'er looked around and didn't see His Highness and others, and asked, "You kid, why do you come in?"

Seeing that she ignored her, she looked at Wen'er and slipped all the way from her face to her stomach. Wen'er felt strange and covered her stomach. "What are you looking at?"

"The child in your belly is not that uncle's. You are a liar."

Wen Er didn't expect that a little child would say this, so she wanted to get close to the child, but she was scared by the salt in her weak arms. "Little kid, who told you? Your father didn't tell you that you would kill your head if you were not careful!"

Wen'er has never been in contact with children at all. She doesn't know what it means to kill her head at all. She was affected by the vicious Pan Ranmu and the cold attackless. This kind of intimidation against her has long been strangely noisy Wen'er and spit out a mouthful of water. Wen'er was so shocked that she shouted out. Hearing this, she said impatiently, "Shut Mouth."

Seeing Wen'er continue to shout, I don't know why the people don't come in. It seems that she can't insist on going in when she wants them to go in, so that only Xi'er came in. She didn't want to wrap her ears lightly. "If you don't shut up, I'll ask Xianxian to bite you again."

This words really worked. Wen'er hurriedly covered her mouth and stared at the light fiercely. That kind of murderous eyes can't be seen on Pan Ranmu and Wuxi. Do you want to say that you don't know the depth of the sky or the light and simple? I saw him sitting at the table with Xianxian in his arms, crossing his legs and pretending to be an old man.

As soon as Xi'er saw this scene, he quickly walked into Wen'er, who was about to kill people, "Mother, what's wrong?"

Wen Er suddenly turned into a gentle face. She calmly took a silk handkerchief from Xier and wiped off the saliva that she spit on her face. You asked for it. No wonder I was in the palace. What's your name?"

Why has she become so gentle? It's not as funny as Pan, "Huh! Don't want to ss up to me. I'm here to supervise you.

"Supervise me?"

He faintly remembered Wu's words and said, "That uncle asked me to supervise you. He already knew that the child in your belly was not his."

I don't want Wen'er to cool down as soon as she hears it and starts to panic. Her cold face has a strong murderous intention. How can the little one know what the murderous intention is? Xi'er beside her worriedly grabbed Wen'er, who was going to take action, and whispered, "Mother, how can this child's words be believed? What happened to me outside just now, although I didn't hear what Your Highness said, I can guarantee that Your Highness asked Xi'er to take care of this child.

Now Wen'er began to have a conflict in her heart. If she did something to the child in front of her, if the child just talked nonsense, wouldn't she expose the child in her belly and not the prince? If you don't do it, then if the child doesn't talk nonsense and Your Highness knows about it, you will lose the chip to protect the child in your stomach.

Whose child is this child in front of him? How could he have such a scheming? He gently asked, "Xier, who is his father?"

"The Empress is just the son of a servant of Prince Leng."

Listening to this, Wen'er looked at the faintness of Wen'er, who was eating the pastry on her table and ignored her. "What's your name?"

"My name is Chen Mo."

"Chen Mo?" I have a deep hatred for him, and I want to fall into injustice like this. The more Wen Er thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, so she frowned and looked left and right.

When he arrived in front of the imperial mausoleum, he just looked at the grave where he had been lying for a few days indifferently. Wumian on one side didn't know whether it was acting or real. Unexpectedly, he knelt down, touched the grave and cried. Wuxi squatted down and just gently patted Wumian on the shoulder.

I saw no cotton thrown into the unattacked arms, and then said, "I can't imagine the pain the Empress suffered when she lay here. The maidservant will not let her go. Definitely not."

He touched the cotton-free hair without saying a word.

And Leng Ye's mood was gloomy. He didn't expect that he still smiled at himself at that time, but this time it was a lonely grave. I couldn't help sighing: I missed it, I missed it. If you are still alive, I will take you out of here, and I will no longer disturb you for a lifetime of rest, a lifetime of peace, and a lifetime of sadness. If you are still alive, I would like to take a ladle of weak water for three thousand. But you don't even seem to want to give me this opportunity, don't you? I couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Chu Zhaoran, who was clear, just looked at Leng Ye faintly. In fact, he knew that Leng Ye loved his crown princess. From the day after the wedding, he had a good impression on the ugly crown princess. He was not blind, but he didn't love her at that time. Now he loves, and he has gone. What's the use of fighting? Chi Mo, Chi Mo, you will die even if you die. Why do you bother so many people's dreams and miss you?

When everyone looked at the tomb of the Crown Princess in silence, they said, "King Chen is here..." Let everyone look back at Chu Zhaochen.

I saw Chu Zhaochen's respectful hands clasped together, "I've seen you two highnesses."

Chu Zhaoran looked at his royal brother with a strange face, "Explaining me, I don't know what happened to my brother here?"

"One is to visit the royal sister-in-law, and the other is to see the royal sister-in-law's close maid without cotton."

Wuxi knew that he knew that he was still alive. Wumian approached Wuxi when he heard the voice of a strange man. Wuxi clenched Wumian, indicating that he should not be afraid.

"Oh? Cotton-free? What are you looking for her for?

Chu Zhaochen took out a painting from the guard behind him, "I asked someone to draw a picture for a cotton-free girl." With that, he opened the painting. It was the painting that was drunk in Meihua'an. At this time, Chu Zhaoran doubted his intention to investigate. Did I guess wrong?

If you want to check me, I will spread it out. Thinking of this, Chu Zhaochen sneered and put the painting in the cotton-free hand. He couldn't help but be stunned when he found that there was no attack on the cotton-free side. He is not blind. Can't he see that it is attack-free? The cold temperament can't be imitated by everyone. Chu Zhaochen looked excited and wanted to say something, but when he saw Leng Ye and Chu Zhaoran, and Pan Ranmu, who was bored and rarely quiet, he covered up his excitement. "This is..."

"I, Chen Mo, have met King Chen."

"Free of gift, free of charge." It's good to see you doing well! No wonder I can't find you. Did you enter the palace of the State of Yan? Prince Leng knows it, right? Thinking about it, I looked at the gentle and cold Ye. It was strange. Didn't you recognize it? That's right. Everyone knows that people who have been buried will suspect that Chen Mo, who is disguised as a man in front of him, is unattacked. It is the crown princess instead of Chen Mo? Unexpectedly, he had to come to see the people he wanted to see without any effort. Chu Zhaochen walked aside and seriously bowed in front of the grave three times and asked to leave. Chu Zhaoran did not stop him, but everyone felt a little puzzled. Why did Chu Zhaochen draw a picture and give it to No Cotton? Does he have to come here in person? Let Chu Zhaoran feel good about Ji Chan.

Leng Ye looked at the painting in his cotton-free hand, and was still attracted by the unattracted appearance. She is still so beautiful. Then he smiled and looked at his powerful Chen Mo, and suddenly he knew why his heart was so strange.

Chapter 40 *End