Ye Junchen handed the envelope in his sleeve to Eleven.

"Ah Ye is so good." Eleven tucked the envelope into his sleeve, opened his hand and hugged his waist tightly, squinting his eyes and smiling, "If you buy this Zhuangzi, you will definitely not lose money." ”

"If you like it." Ye Junchen pinched eleven little noses.

He had secretly sworn that if Eleven wanted anything, as long as he could give it, he would definitely give it.

What he wants is for her to be happy, and he doesn't care if this Zhuangzi makes money or not.

The smile on Eleven's face gradually unfolded, like a blooming flower, gorgeous and compelling.

She would hexagram Ye Junchen almost every day, and it seemed that someone had been stopping him, making it impossible for her to peek into everything about him.

Since the first hexagram, she has always been scared, and it is only now that her heart has gradually returned to its original place.

Although she couldn't peek into Ye Junchen's heart, and she couldn't calculate his fate, the purple light on his body had already given her some answers.

In addition to treasures and auspicious qi, only the true dragon emperor can have such an aura.

Ah Ye's real surname is Qin.

If it weren't for the spirit in the Sun Moon Villa to keep summoning, I'm afraid that in another ten years, she wouldn't have been able to discover his true identity.

Although Ah Ye ruined half of his face with the disguise technique, he could still vaguely see his facial features, as long as he knew him before, he would recognize it if he looked closely.

Obviously, Ah Ye is not Qin Lingsheng's child, otherwise he would have been recognized a long time ago.

The surname Qin is not Qin Lingsheng's son, based on Ah Ye's age, she already knows.

The youngest son of the first emperor, Qin Wuye.

Eleven's nose was a little sour, and he hugged Ye Junchen's arms with a slight force.

"What's wrong?" Ye Junchen quickly sensed that the little woman was depressed and asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, I just want to hug you well." Eleven buried her little face in his chest, her voice a little low and hoarse.

"Fool." Ye Junchen chuckled, hugged the little woman tightly, put his chin on the top of her head, and looked at the lake in the distance.

Before her grandfather mentioned Qin Wuye, she secretly calculated a hexagram, this person's life was bumpy, and in the end his revenge was unsuccessful, he was captured alive by Qin Lingsheng, and finally died of cannon burning.

It's just that I didn't expect that Qin Wuye was Ah Ye.

"Ah Ye, when will you return to the Imperial City?" Eleven muttered.

"Dali Temple has sent several letters, planning to leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Ye Junchen said, "You just met your grandfather, you stay a few more days." ”

"Hmm." Eleven nodded, hiding her worries.

She wanted to go back to the Imperial City with him, but she couldn't.

Eleven originally wanted to be prepared and have more forces and strength to become Ah Ye's backer, but now she has to do it.

If Ah Ye is really Qin Wuye, she will definitely change his fate.

Yunjiazhuang will be the first force to support Ah Ye.

Soon it was early the next morning.

Hanyue and Shiraki packed their bags and stood outside the carriage waiting for their master.

"Didn't you say there were two more days? Are you going to leave so soon? Eleven reluctantly tugged at Ye Junchen's sleeve and pouted, "Before we separated, I miss you a little." ”

Ye Junchen is not, he can't wait to take the little woman away, but he can't be so selfish, Old Man Yun has already lost a daughter, and he can't lose his granddaughter.

He believed that Eleven would soon return to the Imperial City and return to his side.

Eleven sent Ye Junchen into the carriage, and said goodbye, just as the carriage was about to leave, she took out a pink gift box and handed it to Han Yue.