After Wen Yue let Jin Tuan go down, she hung the white clothes on the hanger, but something fell out of the placket, and there was a crisp sound on the ground.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be a jade pendant, wasn't that the white day Xiao Jun Yusai and her?

Looking closely, this jade pendant feels warm to the touch, but it is different from ordinary jade, and it is slightly warm in the palm of your hand.

The back of the jade pendant is engraved with a dragon pattern, and a Xiao character is engraved in the middle.

It's just that just now, when I accidentally fell, I knocked a thin crack on the back, and I can't see it if I don't look carefully.

This jade pendant is something that Xiao Junyu is tired of, and she doesn't have to feel guilty about the damage to the jade pendant, but this Xiao Junyu is really generous, and this crystal clear and high-quality jade has been exchanged for the folding fan that she bought everywhere from the roadside vendors.

This jade is not as cold as other jade, but it is comfortable to hold, so Wen Yue did not throw it in the corner, but hung it on her belt.

It's that the word "Xiao" engraved on it is very eye-catching, and one day I will ask the third brother to find a skilled craftsman to re-engrave it.

The Grand Prince's Mansion

At night, all the rooms in the mansion were lit except for the servants who were patrolling and holding the lights, except for one, and the candles elongated the figures of the two people in the room.

"Your Highness, the concubine knows that she can't share her worries for His Highness, so she just asks Her Highness to take care of her body." Li Jia'er looked concerned and carefully pressed Wen Yunxiang's temples.

Since Concubine Hui was beaten into the cold palace, Wen Yunxiang went to the court every day without showing any sadness, and locked himself in the room without saying a word as soon as he returned home.

"Your Royal Highness, if you marry your concubine, you will be of the same heart as your husband, what can Your Highness say to your concubine, don't put it all in your heart and suffocate your body."

Wen Yunxiang still closed his eyes, his head leaning back on the back of the chair.

Li Jiaer knew in her heart what kind of torment Wen Yunxiang's heart should be, and she saw her mother plan everything for herself, but she didn't have the slightest ability and courage to come out and bear it.

Wen Yunxiang closed his eyes and felt Li Jia'er's hand that was pressing his temples stop, and he heard a slight sob.

Wen Yunxiang opened his eyes and looked up at Li Jia'er, who was secretly wiping tears with his sleeves, he seemed to have figured out everything in an instant.

grabbed Li Jia'er's arm, but didn't care about the strength of his hand, which made Li Jia'er feel pain, and Wen Yunxiang's bloodshot eyes stared straight at Li Jia'er.

"Jia'er, you'll help me, right, you'll help me in whatever I do, right?" Although Wen Yunxiang didn't tell Li Jiaer anything, how could he not guess his thoughts after sharing the bed for a few years.

Wen Yunxiang's scarlet eyes made the whole face look a little hideous, but it made Li Jia'er feel a little distressed, and stretched out her hand to support Wen Yunxiang's face and stroked it gently

"As long as Your Highness doesn't torture herself anymore, Jia'er is willing to do anything."

Speaking of which, Li Jiaer couldn't control the tears that kept rolling in her eyes, and they poured down, and she quickly wiped them away with her sleeves.

She didn't want to add to the burden in Wen Yunxiang's heart.

Wen Yunxiang's inner emotions seemed to have been released, and he cried out when he hugged Li Jiaer, crying like a child holding his mother, Li Jiaer also hugged Wen Yunxiang's head and gently patted his back to calm him down.

Although Wen Yunxiang does not have the qualifications of the Son of Heaven, he can be regarded as pure-hearted, but the burden and pressure imposed on him by his mother since he was a child is too great, and he is also gentle and considerate to Li Jiaer, so what reason does she have not to support such an uncriticpable husband.