"Lord Wang, the people of the Qin Mansion have come to mourn."

"Qin Mansion? Who? Duan Huaijin looked suspicious.

"It's Qin Shangshu's granddaughter-in-law Wang Yanran, the princess's cousin."

This name field Huaijin had some impressions, and he was one of the few people who was kind to Ye Qiu in the report of his subordinates, so his face also showed a little warmth: "Let her in." ”

Wang Yanran was waiting outside the palace, her face was very ugly, her eyes were red, as if she was about to fall, her husband Qin Ting supported her, and her face was worried.

"How so? How could it be so sudden? Wang Yanran muttered, "It must be them, they must be sorry for her again, and they made her sad again to go so young." ”

"Don't speculate casually, if the mood is too volatile, it is not good for the child in the belly." Qin Ting looked at her worriedly.

"How can I not speculate? When they were hunting in Xishan, King Li and Ye Xia were so bold, they must have done something again, otherwise why didn't I get a reply every time I handed over a post? Why didn't you let me see Ye Qiu for so long? ”

"Don't get excited, it's already like this, it's useless for us to say more, even if King Li does something wrong, can we still question him? He is now the regent, don't say that he is pampering Ye Xia, even if he abolishes Ye Qiu and establishes a new concubine, no one will say anything about him, you have to think about our children and father-in-law, there is no need to offend King Li now. Qin Ting persuaded in a whisper, feeling sorry for the sick and weak aunt who had been sick since childhood.

"Gongzi Qin, Madame Qin, our prince invites you in." The arrival of the people from the palace made Wang Yanran stop arguing against Qin Ting and walked into the Lingtang with a breath of breath.

Seeing Ye Qiu lying in the coffin so peacefully, and the subordinates on both sides were crying for her burning paper, Wang Yanran instantly shed tears, and her sad stand was unstable.

When Duan Huaijin came over, what he saw was Wang Yanran's heartbroken scene, and his heart warmed, although the Ye family didn't love Ye Qiu, at least this cousin really cared about her.

"His Royal Highness." Wang Yanran forcibly held back the resentment in her heart and saluted, although she suppressed it, her face was still not good-looking.

"Go and worship her, I'm sure she'll be very happy." Duan Huaijin looked at Ye Qiu in the uncovered coffin and said with some obsession.

Wang Yanran didn't want to clash with King Li in front of Ye Qiu's mourning hall, so she couldn't bear to speak, and after the worship, she couldn't bear it anymore, her always gentle eyes became much sharper: "Your Royal Highness King Li, the courtiers want to ask the prince in a few words, is it convenient for the prince to borrow a step to speak?" ”

Qin Ting sighed slightly when he heard this, even though he knew that Wang Yanran's next move was likely to offend King Li and would likely bring disaster to the Qin family and the Wang family, but he still didn't stop her, some things were not clarified and it would be a lifelong pimple in his heart, and now that Yanran was pregnant, she couldn't bother more, maybe she could say it better.

"Let's go to the side hall." As early as the moment she let Wang Yanran enter the mansion, Duan Huaijin guessed that she shouldn't give up easily, "If you have anything to say, ask now." ”

"His Royal Highness King Li, when did she die, cousin? Why did he die? Does it have anything to do with you? What about her nurse and maid? Why aren't any of them? Wang Yanran opened her mouth with a few aggressive words, and her husband Qin Ting was frightened.

But unexpectedly, King Li did not get angry, but with a look of guilt and anger: "Qiu'er, she left yesterday afternoon, and when she left, she had already arranged her nurse and two maids, so they were not there, as for the reason why she left, if you want to blame this king and the Ye family!" ”

"Is it because the prince fell in love with Ye Xia that he let my cousin die of grief?"

"I haven't loved Ye Xia, don't talk nonsense." Duan Huaijin glared at her angrily.

"Don't love?" Wang Yanran sneered, "Since the prince doesn't love it, why did he behave like that when he was in the Xishan paddock?" Why did you disclose your cousin's face? Do you know how many people in this capital are laughing at her? Do you know how sad she was afterward? Did you know that she couldn't get out of bed for days after that? Lord Wang, you tell me now that you don't love Ye Xia, so why did you do that in the first place? ”

"I ......" Duan Huaijin also regretted the incident at the beginning, "I didn't want to hurt her, I just wanted her to be jealous and make her care about me." ”

"So in the way of hurting my cousin, doesn't the prince know her physical condition? Don't you know that every time she is sad, she is her talisman? Imperial Physician Liu has already said that my cousin's situation can't be too emotionally fluctuating, otherwise there will be no skills to return to the sky, and His Royal Highness King Li should not tell his courtiers that you don't know! ”

Duan Huaijin was in a trance: "This king really doesn't know. ”

Wang Yanran smiled sarcastically again: "The prince doesn't know? How would a dignified prince not know the physical condition of his princess? Even if your cousin hid it from you before, hasn't your cousin ever felt unwell in the past year or so? Didn't the prince ever ask his cousin for a doctor? Have you never asked a question? ”

Wang Yanran's words pierced Duan Huaijin's heart like a needle, how could he not know? Obviously, Doctor Li had already told him the results of the diagnosis and treatment, but he didn't care, and he thought she was all right.

In fact, he is different, her body has long been dilapidated, she has long been unable to withstand his torture, every word she says to her and everything she does has become her lifeline.

He knows that he is wrong, he really knows that he is wrong, if time can come back, he must cherish it, and he will not break his heart with wanton speculation.

"Lord Wang, the folk girl really feels worthless for her cousin, why is the person she met is you?" Wang Yanran said with great heartache, "If the folk girl goes to accompany her cousin, she won't bother the prince." ”

Duan Huaijin was stunned by what Wang Yanran said, and he didn't know how to react for a long time.

When Ye Qiu saw Wang Yanran, he drove Xiao Jinwu to fly to the front of the mourning hall and chirped at her.

Wang Yanran looked stunned: "Little red bird? You are also here, and you are also reluctant to be your master? ”

"Chirp." The little golden crow flew onto her shoulder, and a stream of aura from the bird's claws protected her stomach.

"Huh?" Wang Yanran touched her stomach suspiciously, she just felt her stomach warm, was it an illusion?

"What's wrong?" Qin Ting looked at her worriedly.

Wang Yanran shook her head: "It's okay, let's go back." After speaking, she looked at the little golden crow again, "Little Red Bird, do you want to come with me?" ”

The little golden crow flew around her twice, and finally stopped on the coffin.

Wang Yanran sighed: "It's good to have you with your cousin, she will be very happy to know that you are so heartfelt." ”