Ning Luo's expression was too solemn when he said this, and he couldn't help but remind Yin Qingyun of the half moon after the emperor's death.

Everyone outside the palace was terrified, and the palace was even more bloody, Queen Lu killed the palace maid and the inner prison every day, and if anyone in the court had any objections to her, they would also be killed.

At the beginning, the last blood debt stopped at Mrs. Zou's family, just because he said that the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics, and he ended up with the Nine Clans.

Yin Qingyun didn't dare to think now that the emperor had been kind and benevolent all his life, and after his death, the country fell into the hands of Queen Lu, but after half a month, he became a miasma, and he supported Xiao Huan to be a puppet emperor and continue to control the front court.

"Auntie, the last time you saw Your Majesty, was he okay?"

Yin Qingyun tried her best to make her voice steady, but Ning Luo was used to being as careful as a hair, and she could hear her uneasy emotions.

"What else." Ning Luo pulled the corners of his mouth, and there was a slight irony in his smile, "I looked at him from a distance that day, he was weak and weak, plus he was worried about his eldest sister and worried about the society, and his body was already empty. ”

Yin Qingyun didn't seem to be able to hear such words, and her eyes became red in an instant, and she no longer had the calm and serious appearance of the past, living like a helpless child.

Life and death may not have too distinct meaning for the boudoir girl, but for Yin Qingyun, the emperor is the best person to treat her besides her mother, and she has regarded him as a father in her heart for more than ten years.

In her last life, when her mother died, she did not have the extra heart to mourn for the emperor, and at this time, when she thought of such a living person, who was full of joy every time she saw her, would also go to the step of running out of oil and lamp, it was as if her heart was stripped away.

It was more painful than Bizhu's death before, and it hurt so much that she didn't dare to think about it.

After eating lunch, Ning Luo began to feel sleepy, raised his hand to his lips, and yawned several times.

Yin Qingyun couldn't stay any longer, so she took the initiative to get up and say goodbye.

Before leaving, Ning Luo kindly advised: "He is not a good person, you don't have to worry about him." ”

Although Ning Luo did not name him, Yin Qingyun knew that she was talking about the emperor.

However, the entanglement between the emperor and Empress Chen is a matter for the elders, and it is not something that she can judge as a junior separated by blood.

Yin Qingyun stepped out of the door, and Qinglan, who was sitting on the side of the porch chair waiting for her, immediately stood up and walked towards her quickly: "The girl just had lunch with Madame, why don't you accompany Madame to talk more?" ”

Although the girl and Mrs. have not been allowed to serve on the side when they have dinner recently, she still hopes that the girl will accompany Mrs. more, after all, now that the girl and the master have reached the point of no return, all that can be relied on in the future is Mrs.

Recently, the lady has seen that her face is ruddy, and her body is much healthier than before, so she must be safe.

Yin Qingyun raised her hand to block it slightly when she heard the sound, and Qinglan's angle only seemed to block the sunlight pouring down from the bricks and tiles of the eaves.

"My mother has been getting tired lately, and I'm afraid I'll disturb her ......"

Qinglan tilted her head and looked at Yin Qingyun, and found that there was something wrong with her expression, she hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to ask more, only pursed her lips and smiled: "Since Madame has gone to take a nap, why don't you go back to the room to rest for a while?" Last time, you hit half of the line, and the slave and maid continued to fight with you. ”

Yin Qingyun's skin is like congealed fat, and the tear moles at the corners of her eyes are slightly black, which can make people see her obviously red eye frames at a glance.

She didn't know what the girl was worried about, so she could only persuade softly: "Girl, now that it's hot outside, the slave and maid will help you go back to relieve the heat." ”

Yin Qingyun's eyes drooped slightly, looked down at her feet, and walked down the steps towards the gate of the courtyard, her back was very thin, which made people feel distressed at a glance.

What the hell is going on, how the girl and the lady are always good and bad together, and it seems to be worse than before.

Qing Lan was puzzled, and hurriedly followed with her skirt.

Passing through the corridor, Yin Qingyun happened to meet Yin Qingli who came out to bask in the sun with Aunt Lin.

That Yin Qingli now saw that Yin Qingyun had no sharpness, but he was extremely happy and shouted sister.

Yin Qingyun frowned when she heard this, but she didn't correct it as before, just nodded slightly, passed by the corridor and prepared to go back to her house.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, she saw that Yin Zhengye was standing next to the arch, standing with his hands in his hands, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.

And next to him was Yin Qing, who was happy when he saw her, as if she was a savior.

Yin Zhengye is sure to be no good thing to find her.

Yin Qingyun thought so, turned his steps, bypassed the corridor, and walked directly from the other side.

Ning Luo is right, Yin Zhengye has always held Han Shaoyuan in his heart, and now he is willing to give Yin Qingli out to Ning Luo to teach the rules, just to let Yin Qingyun dissipate the anger in his heart.

Once the anger is gone, I am afraid that I will have to beg her about the divorce with a shy face.

The wind on the corridor was strong and cool, blowing the steps between Yin Qingyun's buns, the corners of her skirt flew like butterflies, and the corners of her mouth hooked a sneer, like frost and snow in the cold winter wax moon.

That Yin Qing originally saw Yin Qingyun, and before the smile on his face could be opened, he saw Yin Qingyun turn around and go back to the room on another road, and suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, secretly saying that something was not good.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Xiangye's face was gloomy, and it was very unsightly.

"Xiangye?"

The eldest girl has already left, so Xiangye still has to stay to see Aunt Lin and Yin Qingli.

Now how disgusted Yin Zhengye is with Aunt Lin, no one can understand it better than Yin Qing.

Not to mention Aunt Lin's previous recklessness that almost harmed the Yin Mansion, this is another attempt to take the second girl to marry the Cui family.

As a result, the Cui family didn't look down on the second girl at all, not only did the Xiangye cause a commotion, but also the Lu family was dissatisfied.

Xiangye calculated all this account on Aunt Lin's head, otherwise he would not have sent the second girl to his wife and eldest girl to vent his anger.

It's just that this anger has been out for a few days, and when I saw that the eldest girl should be angry, Xiangye was also ready to talk to her about business, why did he turn around and run away.

It's really hard for them to be subordinates.

Yin Zhengye stared at the two scary eyes like copper bells, the muscles on his face trembled with anger, and he almost couldn't help but rush up to pull the unfilial girl back to teach him a good lesson, but another voice in his heart told him that Yin Qingyun was still of great use to him now, and he couldn't move.

Yes, his own daughter, but he couldn't move.

"Send someone to keep an eye on the eldest girl's side, and report anything to the old man immediately."

Yin Qing snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and left, and Aunt Lin and Yin Qingli, who were not far away, looked at each other and completely ignored their expectant eyes.

Yin Qing was busy and gave up his hand, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a laugh.

It is easier to send someone to keep an eye on the eldest girl than to let him persuade the eldest girl.