What to do in the coming days?

After returning to the palace, this question has been haunting Yu Ling's mind.

The Queen Mother knew that she was back, and personally went to pick her up outside the palace gate, and even Princess Helan Rongxue, who had always been happy to leave the palace, was there, with a bright smile on her face, and she already knew why she had lived outside for more than half a month. Listening to the Queen Mother's heartfelt concern, Yu Ling thought of the queen who was far away in Zhao.

Helan Xue didn't know where he went, she didn't see him at lunch or dinner, and the Queen Mother didn't mention him, and when she was eating, she kept asking Yu Ling to eat more.

At dinner, He Lanyi came back in a hurry, sitting on the left side of the Queen Mother, the position next to him was vacant, and Yun Yao, the princess of Chu, sent someone to report at noon that she was in poor health, Yu Ling guessed that it must be because she ran to Uncle Fengning to mess around and was scolded by He Lanyi.

Yu Ling recovered from her injury, she was full after drinking a little soup, she got up and retired gracefully, and the Queen Mother did not keep her, she watched her leave with a smile, her eyes swept over the vacant seats of Helan Xue and Yun Yao, and she smiled bitterly, she knew that some things were quietly changing, and as the Queen Mother, she was powerless to stop it.

In the Green Palace, except for Ying Xue, who can approach Yu Ling's bedroom without any scruples, the rest of the palace maids are all sent to the side hall where Helan Xue is temporarily sheltered to serve, and Yu Ling is free in the Green Palace.

The backyard of the Green Palace is a quiet garden, Helan Xue never allows the palace maid to enter at night, and after Yu Ling came, he never went to the garden, if he wasn't restless tonight, he wouldn't go to the garden to meditate, thinking about how to go next.

The towering tree is a natural barrier, the branches and foliage cover the starry sky, the artificial chair is hidden in the hidden space, Yu Ling tightened his eyebrows, leaned on the chair, and sorted out the complicated thoughts.

It is impossible for her to carry out Zhao Guofang's will, how could a man as insidious and cunning as Zhao Guofang have such a naïve idea that killing Helan Yi would collapse the army of the Great Plains Kingdom, didn't he tell the queen that she was an outcast, he knew that she was hiding on the pillars of his bedroom, or did he say so, what did he think?

Whether to kill or not to kill Helan Yi has nothing to do with her real purpose of marrying into Dayuan Kingdom, maybe Zhao Guofang's purpose is not to see her, so that she will stay here forever until she dies of old age.

Anyway, she promised the queen that she would return to her alive, and she was still burdened with an innocence of the Yu family, the Yu family, like the Jin family, who fought for the emperor of Zhao in the past dynasties, and was accused of treason and collaboration with the enemy, and ended up with a ruined family.

On the eve of the wedding, the queen sent her back and forth, hugged her into her arms, and said the heartfelt words that she will never forget, in this world, even if she loses everything, there is still a person in the palace of Zhao to pray for her peace and happiness in her life, for her, she has to live well.

The sound of small footsteps looked desolate in the silent night, she was slightly stunned, she heard that it was Helan Xue's footsteps, and hesitated for a while, she knew that he didn't like others to enter his territory, but she was his wife, didn't she, do you need to avoid him?

"Don't help me, I'm not drunk." Helan Xue's staggering figure appeared in Yu Ling's sight, and he was followed by his closest guard, Ye Yu, who wanted to reach out to help him, but was knocked off by him with a wave of his hand.

Yu Ling propped himself on the thick trunk with one hand, and with the help of his body, he was as light as a butterfly resting on the branches, frowning, and his heart was full of questions, Helan Xue's outstanding literary style was deeply loved by the people of Dayuan Country, and the drunken man in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with the legendary Helan Xue.

"Master, you've drunk too much." After all, Yeyu still couldn't see the person who had been serving for more than ten years walking crookedly, stretched out his hand to support his body, and let him sit on the hanging chair, a trace of unbearability flashed on his handsome face, "His Royal Highness the King of Chu forbade you to drink, and he knows ......"

Before he finished speaking, his collar was lifted by Helan Xue, and he quietly lowered his eyes against his angry eyes, he knew that he was not qualified to say such a thing, he had never been just a slave.

"Who am I drinking for?" The hand holding the collar let go angrily, turned around and sat on the hanging chair, "Second brother, this stupid person, I don't know if the knife is on his neck." ”