Chen Yong felt that his face was gloomy, and those who didn't know thought it was a maid, so he said with a straight face: "What kind of system, these things can't be done by the maid." ”

Jiang Wei swept him with cold eyes, Chen Yong subconsciously closed his mouth, and then Jiang Wei strode over, helped her up, and said coldly: "Are your feet okay?" ”

Even though she took a step back, she was hit by the barrel.

Chen Yue'er shook her head at her, and then lowered her head again, her eyes sour.

Jiang Wei helped her into the room, sat on the stool, and looked up at Xiao Qingnan: "You take An'er out and wait for a while." ”

Then he said in a cold tone to Chen Yong: "You also go out." ”

Chen Yong touched his nose, his face was scornful, and he walked out with Xiao Qingnan.

Xiao Qingnan closed the door for them, looked at Chen Yong coldly, and said coldly, "As far as I know, Lord Chen's original partner is not the current Chen Wang's family, I don't know if Lord Chen has a portrait of the original partner." ”

After taking a closer look just now, he found that Chen Yue'er was somewhat similar to the woman in the portrait of the secret room of Chu Mansion.

There are not so many coincidences in the world.

Does the emperor know that Yue'er is not a child of King Chen?

Chen Yong was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly his face turned pale, could it be that the emperor knew something, bit his trembling lips, and said after half a sound: "What does the emperor mean?" ”

Xiao Qingnan seemed to notice a hint of cattiness, and said tentatively: "Could it be that Mrs. Chen's death has another hidden meaning?" ”

"Nope!" Chen Yong didn't think about it, and blurted out.

The more he is like this, the more certain Xiao Qingnan is that there is something greasy in it, but there are countless things in the mansion of high-ranking officials in Jingchen.

If you want to intervene, you can't do it.

"I just want to see the portrait of Madame Chen."

Chen Yong wiped a handful of sweat from his head, his eyes were puzzled, but he still nodded, "Chen, go get it." ”

He wanted to shake his head, but even if he said no, if the emperor wanted to check, he could find it.

At that time, Lin Qinghe was a well-known beauty in the capital, and many painters begged to come to the door, just to paint a picture for Lin Qinghe.

Most of them were children of official families, and at that time, he was soft-spoken, or perhaps intentionally.

But no matter how beautiful the house flowers are, they can't compare to the wildflowers outside.

A moment later

Chen Yong took the portrait over, he glanced at the closed door, and said softly: "Please also ask the emperor to move." ”

He didn't dare to let Chen Yue'er know about this, as for why, Xu was empty-hearted.

Xiao Qingnan nodded indifferently, and then the two went to the side house next door.

Chen Yong closed the door, carefully opened the portrait, his eyes touched the gentle woman in the album, shook his head, and his face turned pale.

Qinghe, are you hating me, you haven't been in my dreams for so many years.

At the same time, Xiao Qingnan's eyes darkened, she and her were eight points alike, especially those eyes, which were exactly the same.

It's just that this woman's eyes are full of sorrow that can't be dissolved, and she must be having a bad time.

pondered in my heart, what is the relationship between the two.

……

Inside the main house

Jiang Wei put away the silver needle, looked at Chen Yue'er with hope in her eyes, and said coldly: "Try to make a sound." ”

Chen Yue'er opened her mouth and closed it again, looking at that expression, she didn't seem to know how to make a sound.

Jiang Wei picked a silver needle of the right thickness and inserted it into her pain point, and suddenly Chen Yue'er screamed in pain.

Jiang Wei pulled out the silver needle, the pain faded, and it took a few seconds for Chen Yue'er to react, "I... I..."

Xu has not used his voice for many years, and his voice is a little hoarse.

"Don't worry, drink more rock sugar pears on weekdays." Jiang Wei instructed.

"Knock knock, Yue'er, what's wrong with you!"

Chen Yong was anxiously banging on the door outside, although he knew that Yue'er couldn't make a sound, but subconsciously felt that it was her scream.

"Queen Mother, what is coming at the minister, Yue'er is innocent."

As he spoke, he kicked the door with his foot, and kicked the door open with both feet, only to see the two people in the room looking at him quietly.

There was no picture of abuse as he had imagined.

Immediately, his face turned red, and he stammered: "Uh... Old Minister..."

The lady is obviously kind, but she was misunderstood!

Xiao Qingnan was displeased, and said gloomily: "Does Aiqing think that my queen likes to abuse people?" ”

"No, old minister......" Chen Yong touched his head, not knowing how to explain.

At this time, "Father... Kiss. Chen Yue'er's lips opened slightly, and her voice was hoarse.

Hearing this, Chen Yong's eyes fell on her, with a look of disbelief, "Yue'er? Can you speak? ”

"Father." Chen Yue'er shouted at him with red eyes.

"Hmm." Chen Yong's throat overflowed with difficulty, then lowered his head and secretly wiped a handful of tears.

Chen Yue'er's dumb disease was not seen by the imperial doctor, but he said that he was born with a dumb disease that could not be cured.

Chen Yong has been an official for decades, and his brain is naturally not stupid, thinking of just now, he immediately lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt straight on the ground, and said solemnly: "The old minister thanked the queen for her great kindness." ”

"No need, the flowers in the courtyard will be sent to the palace in a pot, and this matter will be written off." Jiang Wei said coldly.

Chen Yue'er spoke with some difficulty, "Minister...... Female, Xie... Pass...... Emperor...... After...... Mother...... Mother. As he spoke, he knelt on the ground, looking at Jiang Wei's eyes with a hint of entanglement.

Why did the queen help her.

……

When a few people returned to the palace, it was almost dusk, and Xiao Qingnan had a bag in his hand and carefully placed it on the table.

Seeing Xiao An yawning, he also knew that he should be tired today, so he ordered Dezi to take him to rest.

After Xiao An left, Xiao Qingnan walked behind Jiang Wei, pinched her shoulders for her, and said in a deep voice: "The lady has worked hard today. The tone was content.

"I have a lot of clothes." Jiang Wei's face was helpless.

Originally, they should have returned to the palace a long time ago, but Xiao Qingnan dragged her to buy clothes, and patiently watched her try, expressing some opinions from time to time.

If it weren't for seeing that she was really tired, Xiao Qingnan probably wanted to take her to buy jewelry.

"Lady, I have silver, I won't give you flowers, my heart is not steady, my clothes will not be broken, and I can wear them in the future."

After a pause, he said, "I want to contract the clothes of the lady for the rest of my life." ”

"Lady, you promise me that you will only wear the clothes I bought for you in the future, is it okay?" The voice gradually lowered.

Jiang Wei turned her head to look at him and said solemnly, "Okay." ”

Xiao Qingnan had a smile in his eyes, lowered his head to her ear, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Lady, did I say that I love you to the core." ”

When he thought of separation, the pain that came out of his bones seemed to annihilate him.

Jiang Wei glanced at him, and after being silent for a while, she said coldly: "You are my life." ”

The sound was not big or small, which made Xiao Qingnan's heart pound, and at the same time, a sadness stuck in his throat and eyes was extremely uncomfortable.

After a moment, he lowered his voice in a low voice, as if he was holding back something, "I am the armor of the lady, not the weakness of the lady." ”

"Without me, the lady can still live well in the world."

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