The little stains on the white clothes were the residue when boiling medicine. This man who has always been peerless and independent gave people a feeling of embarrassment for the first time.

As soon as I returned to Qingliang Hall, I saw the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion squatting at the door and sleeping soundly.

Leaving lightly and not waking him up, Yan Junqing turned around and walked towards the prime minister's mansion.

The people he was waiting for came, and Ye Jiangxue's life was saved...

The white clothes flew gracefully, like a light cloud.

Ling Ziliang had enough trouble and was tired. He fell asleep in the guest room. Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, and the wooden carved mahogany door in the wing room shattered and wood chips flew everywhere.

This voice woke Ling Ziliang up. He jumped up, his dark purple pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked at Yan Junqing with a cautious look on his face.

Then, he stretched out his slender hands with clear joints in a daze, looked at Yan Junqing with an incredible look on his face, and said in shock: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, what are you going to do when you come back?" Yan Junqing looked calm, with white clothes and wide sleeves, flowing with perilla, standing silently.

Ling Ziliang was stunned and stood there silently.

After a while, he suddenly became angry: "You gave me to Meng Xian and replaced Ye Jiangxue's child...Brother, you...You are so ill-hearted! You don't know how many things Meng Xian has, I

He almost gave it to that one!!”

(┬＿┬) His prince’s chastity... Bah, it’s a chastity!

As soon as Ling Ziliang finished speaking, he saw Yan Junqing overdrawing his strength and kneeling down on the ground with a depressed look on his face, and a mouthful of red blood gushed out.

Drips of blood slowly slid down his thin chin, landing on his spotless white shirt, and the demonic wilderness bloomed.

A splash of blood fell on Ling Ziliang's body, melting into the blood-red clothes, leaving traces of dark red.

"Brother!" Ling Ziliang ran over quickly and hugged Yan Junqing's weak body.

How can you not cherish your body so much? Have you reached this point?

[You will come back sooner or later, begging me, only I can save Ye Jiangxue...]

Meng Xian's words suddenly sounded in his ears like a curse. He quickly threw away the thoughts in his mind and looked at Yan Junqing with a worried look on his face.

Yan Junqing raised his eyes with great difficulty, and before he could say a word, he fainted.

"Come on! Come on!" Ling Ziliang shouted in shock.

In the courtyard of the prime minister's mansion, there were flowers and people were panicked.

Ling Ziliang made a fuss all night last night, and today the prime minister vomited blood and fainted again. The entire prime minister's mansion was busy and messy, and doctors came and went, and they were helpless.

【Drag the black-hearted prime minister away】

Ye Jiangxue slowly opened her heavy sleepy eyes, and the focal length was blurry, but she stubbornly looked for the touch of plain whiteness.

He was also tired after being tossed by this strange poison for another night, right?

As far as he saw, he could not see the familiar figure. Ye Jiangxue touched the soft brocade on the dragon's collapse, and it was already cold. When did he leave?

Or rather—if something big doesn’t happen, he will never leave her.

A strange look flashed through her eyes, and her dark eyes were as deep as ink.

In the extremely quiet Chaohuang Palace, the heart-wrenching cry of the baby suddenly sounded.

Ye Luoming seemed to feel lonely, and his chubby little face wrinkled into a ball, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Hearing the sound, Ye Jiangxue stood up with great effort and walked towards Ye Luoming with the table and chair beside her.
Chapter completed!