Prime Minister Ye didn't respond immediately, and didn't even speak out to appease Aunt Rong.

His eyes were cold, so cold that there was not the slightest trace of sadness.

It was as if Ye Linglong, who died in front of him, was not his biological daughter.

Aunt Rong's heart was cold, and she subconsciously let go of the hand that was holding Ye Chengxiang's sleeve, and took two steps back with her stomach slightly: "Xiangye......"

She turned around and knelt in front of Old Madam Ye, "Old Ancestor, Linglong is your granddaughter, with the blood of the Ye family on her body, you just watched her, died so unclear?!" ”

"Rong." Old Madam Ye got up, and personally helped Rong up with dignity, "You are wrong. ”

Rong Shi was shocked, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to the old lady Shangye with old and shrewd eyes, opened his mouth, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse and dry: "Old ancestor, where did the concubine say wrong?" ”

Old Madam Ye stared at Rong's eyes and said word by word: "Linglong didn't die in vain, she died at the hands of His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The words fell.

Light, but loud.

That was the crown prince, the prince of Qin, and the only son of Emperor Qin's favorite concubine Shentu.

Ye Linglong......

If you die, you die.

Fenghua's red lips slightly hooked up a hint of sarcasm.

Mrs. Ye and Prime Minister Ye will always put the interests of the Prime Minister's Mansion first, and Ye Linglong's death involves the crown prince Yingge, with the characters of the two of them, they will only think about calming things down, and it is estimated that they will only ...... in the end Nothing.

However, at this time,

Rong's heart trembled fiercely, giving birth to a trace of indescribable despair, and even his voice was silent: "Old Ancestor, could it be that Linglong died like this, just because that person is the crown prince?" ”

"Rong, you also said that that person is the prince." Old Madam Ye's eyes were indifferent, and her tone made Rong's heart shudder, "After all, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the son of Shentu Guifei, and Shentu Guifei is honored and favored, and she is not a person who can be offended by the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Rong wanted to avenge his daughter, and hurriedly said: "The prince is full of scandals, and I heard that the position of the prince is difficult to protect......"

Prime Minister Ye Cheng said: "With Shentu Guifei here, the position of the crown prince is difficult to shake, Rong Niang, that is the future emperor of the Qin State, do you want to put our prime minister's mansion in danger for a daughter who has died?" ”

"Linglong ......" Rong was slightly stunned, her heart was full of sorrow, her beautiful little face turned pale, her stomach hurt, she hugged her hands and stroked her stomach, and cried out mournfully: "Child, my child ......"

She felt something lose from her body, and a stream of heat slid down her thighs......

She sat down on the ground in pain.

"Rong!"

"Rong Niang!"

"Second lady!"

“……”

The room was full of panic.

The imperial doctor entered the Prime Minister's Mansion in a hurry, shook his head and sighed and went out.

"The child and the adult in Aunt Rong's womb can't be saved, so the Xiangye and the old lady are still ...... Let's mourn and change. ”

Old Madam Ye and Prime Minister Ye Chengxiang looked ugly, but they didn't have many sad looks.

A flat wife, if you die, you will die.

It's just that the children in Rong's belly are all six or seven months old, and they are all about to ripen, so it's a pity to flow away like this.

But fortunately, Murong's stomach is still fine at the moment, and it is stable, which can be regarded as a comfort.

Old Madam Ye and Prime Minister Ye decided to secretly mourn Rong and Ye Linglong and hide this matter.

Who knows, a piece of news started nowhere, and it swept through the Shengjing of the Qin State with a swift and rapid attitude......