Chapter 304 No more murder

"If you go on like this, Baoqing Pavilion will soon run out of money. I didn't expect you to be so generous." Xia Wuchen said, "Thanks for your giving up."

"Ha ha, this silver is not mine. What can I give up?"

"Isn't silver yours?" Xia Wuchen was a little surprised, "This is what you earned little by little. Why isn't it yours?"

"I earned it, but that's not mine." Ling Yue said, "I just know more than people in this world, so I can earn money so easily. The money that is too easy to get is not mine, and I don't like it. What's more, all the people are happy now. Isn't this a good thing?"

Xia Wuchen smiled and said, "Well, if I had known that you would reward the three armies for me."

"Reward the three armies? Emperor, do you really think so? Ling Yue asked, "I don't think it's very good."

"Why?" Xia Wuchen asked, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Ling Yue turned around and didn't look at Xia Wuchen's eyes. How could she not know the story of Shen Wansan and Xiu the Great Wall in the Ming Dynasty? As an emperor, he absolutely does not allow anything above his own authority. That trace of coldness made Ling Yue's heart begin to hurt. Can I really believe you? Xia Wuchen? Everything I have done is just to take you to that world.

"Ling Yue, what's wrong with you?" Xia Wuchen wrapped around Ling Yue's waist from behind and said softly, "Go in. It's windy here."

The fragrance in the room is pleasant.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Wuchen looked at Ling Yue's pale face and said, "Are you not feeling well? It seems that your body has not been good."

"It's not okay." Ling Yue said, "Actually, it's okay."

"Do you want to see the royal doctor?"

"Hmm." Ling Yue nodded and seemed to be really tired.

After a while, a royal doctor came in. He gently clasped Ling Yue's wrist with a solemn expression: "Imperial concubine, you... are just a little too hurtful. In addition, there is no careful conditioning after delivery, so there is insufficient qi and blood. It's no big deal."

"There is a royal doctor." Ling Yue nodded to thank him.

"Is it really not important?" Xia Wuchen was worried, "But why hasn't Ling Yue's body been better?"

"Your Majesty, this... needs conditioning according to your personal constitution."

When hearing these four words that needed to be adjusted, Ling Yue suddenly smiled. Xia Wuchen asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Yue shook her head and said, "Nothing, I just think it's a little funny."

How could Xia Wuchen and the royal doctor think that the reason why Ling Yue would laugh was that she remembered that world. Every time she went to the hospital, whether she was sick or not, the doctor would say to you first that you need to take care of it. So when the imperial doctor said those four words, Ling Yue would feel funny.

"Okay, you go down first." Xia Wuchen waved his hand.

The imperial doctor immediately withdrew, and Ling Yue said, "Oh, it's all right."

"I'm just worried about you." Xia Wuchen said, "Recently, he..."

"Don't say it, I know." Ling Yue said, "I'm going to take care of that child."

"But..."

"Don't say it. Every time you say it, I will blame myself." Ling Yue said, "That child is unfortunate."

"Okay, I won't say." Xia Wuchen said, "What do you want to eat for lunch today?"

"scrambled eggs." Ling Yue thought for a moment and said, "But I want you to fire it."

Huh? I scrambled eggs? Xia Wuchen was a little at a loss, "But I don't know how to scramble eggs, or... change to another one?"

"Then what can you cook?"

Xia Wuchen thought for a long time, but he didn't know what he would cook. When did he, born as the first prince, cook by himself? "No, the meeting."

"What a fool. I can't even cook. Then I'll get it for you." Ling Yue said.

"You're not in good health. Let the royal chef do those things."

"Imperial Chef? Come on, it's troublesome for others to cook. Ling Yue said, "Wait, soon."

An hour later, Xia Wuchen looked at the exquisite dishes on the table and said, "Not bad, not bad."

"Eat it quickly." Ling Yue also sat down and said, "Although your cooks don't do well, it's okay."

In a trance, Ling Yue felt something hot in her eyes. She got up and casually made up an excuse to leave. Therefore, only Xia Wuchen and the table full of food left in the room. After Ling Yue left, Xia Wuchen put down his bowls and chopsticks and looked at the dishes in a daze, but he couldn't eat them at all. It's not that the cloth made by Ling Yue is delicious, but I'm just not in the mood.

Ling Yue tried to raise her head so that those hot things would not flow down.

"Sister, you..." Liu Ye stood in the back and stopped talking.

"Am I stupid?" Ling Yue's tone was a little choked.

"No." Liu Ye said, "Sister, go to sleep for a while."

"Ryu Ye, don't you want to kill him?"

Liu Ye didn't say anything and nodded. He knew that Ling Yue couldn't see him nodding, and then said, "If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be so painful."

"I don't know. I'm gambling. I'm betting on a bet that I'm bound to lose." Ling Yue said, "But I can't help it. I can't control my own here, here, Liu Ye, you know? There is no way to control my heart, just like when I was desperate to fall in love with that man, until I finally forced Gu Li to die. I can't hate him until now. There's nothing I can do.

Liu Ye took a few steps closer. He was very much like taking Ling Yue away and wanted to kill Xia Wuchen, but he couldn't. He couldn't do anything: "I, I want to go to Shu."

"Good." Ling Yue said, "If you don't go to Shu at night, you will always be by my side."

"Hmm." Liu Ye nodded vibly and said, "Sister, go to sleep for a while. I'll guard you."

In sleep, indulgence is in sleep, and there is still no peace.

What is the purpose of this life? Her mother always held the box and burst into tears. Although she is nominally the daughter of the Su family, she is not the biological blood of the Su family, no, never.

Then, he madly fell in love with the man 20 years older than him, until the end, Gu Li was forced to die by himself. Is this life really going to be so tragic?

Oscented osmanthus cake... osmanthus fragrance...

If it can be done again, will it still be like this?

Liu Ye looked at the sleeping Ling Yue and frowned slightly. He sat in a chair and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he suddenly sighed as if he had made a helpless decision. In fact, that decision was just to give up killing Xia Wuchen. Just now, when he saw Ling Yue looking up at the sky, he really wanted to kill Xia Wuchen. When he saw Ling Yue cooking in the imperial dining room, he also wanted to kill Xia Wuchen, but was it useful to kill Xia Wuchen? It's useless.

However, Xia Wuchen is the only one who can kill Murong Lingyue. If Liu Ye knows this, I'm afraid that no matter how painful Lingyue will be, he will kill Xia Wuchen, but unfortunately, Liuye doesn't know this.

Because no one told him, including Ling Yue.

Shu, Wanyuan Mountain.

Shen Haoran, as the head of Tangmen, has no airs at all, but he doesn't care about things at all rather than no airs. In fact, he didn't know that he couldn't manage this matter at all. He simply let go and pretended not to know anything. He just played chess leisurely every day. On the other hand, he also sighed that Murong Lingyue had scattered so much money, and I'm afraid only a madman would do this.

Maybe you are confident enough to make money without money. Sometimes, Shen Haoran will think so, but after all, he is not Murong Lingyue or Su Rou. Although he used to be the richest man in the world, he still understands many of these ideas. Similarly, he doesn't need to understand. Because he is nothing now.