"It's something to be happy about!" Yue Ling tried her best to comfort her, hoping that Zhou Ping'er would get rid of her sadness as soon as possible and recognize the fact that she had become Xiao Junyan's concubine.

In fact, Yue Ling hopes that Zhou Ping'er and Yan Qingyu will fight, so that the Yan family and the Zhou family will be incompatible, and the dog will be very exciting.

But Zhou Ping'er didn't go to the road, so she had to think of a way.

However, the current draft is an opportunity, maybe she can make Xiao Junyan even more headache.

Yue Ling thought about it and became happy again. She can only rely on making Empress Dowager Zhou and Xiao Junyan unhappy to have some fun, otherwise she really doesn't know how long she can last.

Seeing that Zhou Ping'er's mood had calmed down a lot, Yue Ling left the Changning Palace. But she didn't rush back to her palace, she thought that Yan Qingyu came to make such a fuss, she didn't give Yan Qingyu anything, how could she be worthy of her and Zhou Ping'er's deep sisterhood?

Yue Ling diverted to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the time for eye medicine had come again.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Junyan was not there, and the eunuch who stayed behind in the Heart Cultivation Hall said that Xiao Junyan was just going out for a stroll, and he would come back in a while, and let Yue Ling wait in the Heart Cultivation Hall by himself.

Yue Ling did not refuse, and entered the Heart Cultivation Hall generously. She saw that Xiao Junyan had piled up a lot of government affairs in dealing with the bookcase, and thought to herself that with so many government affairs, how could Xiao Junyan not be tired!

Walked around the Heart Cultivation Palace at will, this place she couldn't step into at will when she was a queen before, but she didn't expect to go in and out casually after becoming Princess Yongjia.

It's just that the woman who was looking forward to seeing her husband at any time in the past died, and the people who are alive now are only looking forward to when Xiao Junyan will go to hell!

Yue Ling suddenly saw an envelope falling on the ground in front of the bookshelf, she wanted to pick it up and take a look, but she didn't think that the handwriting on the envelope was someone she was so familiar with that she couldn't be more familiar: her brother's handwriting!

Seeing that there was no one around, Yue Ling wanted to open it and take a look at the contents inside, but she was afraid that Xiao Junyan would come back suddenly.

Her heart was beating fast, Yue Ling opened the letter tremblingly, and after taking out the letter paper, she couldn't believe what she saw in front of her, it was really exactly the same as Yue Qingfeng's handwriting.

The evidence of slandering Yue Qingfeng that she overheard that time should be this!

Yue Ling couldn't figure out who actually imitated his brother's handwriting! If this person can be found, many of my brother's grievances can be cleared. But if Xiao Junyan has the intention to frame him, will he still leave an insider?

"Jiajia, what are you looking at?" When Xiao Junyan walked in, Yue Ling was looking at the handwriting, trying to find a flaw, but he didn't hear Xiao Junyan's footsteps at all.

Yue Ling's eyes were red, but he didn't expect to be met by Xiao Junyan.

When he saw clearly what his sister was holding in her hand, Xiao Junyan snatched it back.

"Why is the imperial brother in such a hurry? Is there anything I can't watch? Seeing Xiao Junyan's nervous appearance, Yue Ling thought of a countermeasure in his heart.

"You saw it all?" Xiao Junyan wasn't sure if his sister would be stimulated when she saw something about Yue Qingfeng, he subconsciously wanted to hide it.

Yue Ling couldn't control the redness of his eyes in time, so he let tears fall: "So Yue Qingfeng really did something sorry for Da Liang?" ”

Without a direct affirmative answer, Xiao Junyan hesitated.

Knowing that the handwriting was fake, and the letters were also fake, but in order not to expose himself, Yue Ling could only pretend to believe that Yue Qingfeng was really collaborating with the enemy.

"Jiajia, I said a long time ago that he is not worthy of you! Let's not mention him anymore. Xiao Junyan didn't even dare to say bluntly in front of his sister that Yue Qingfeng was treason. His lies deceived the world, but he didn't want to lie to his sister.

"I see!" Yue Ling closed his eyes and leaned quietly against the bookshelf, motionless, trying to calm the hatred and grievances surging in his heart.

"Jiajia!" Xiao Junyan was very worried about his sister's situation, he was afraid that his sister would not be able to accept the fact that he could take a group photo.

"I'm fine, it's just that it really hurts here!" Yue Ling covered her heart, suppressed her surging emotions, and tried her best to play the role of Princess Yongjia.

Xiao Junyan stepped forward and took his sister in his arms, hugged his head and comforted the simple little girl in his arms, it was he who didn't protect his sister well, and he shouldn't have given Yongjiaxu out in order to let Yue Qingfeng take it lightly.

Knowing that he had made the right bet, Yue Ling's face hidden in Xiao Junyan's arms showed a three-point mockery and a seven-point smug smile.

"Why is he such a person?" Playing with the question, the powder fist slammed into Xiao Junyan's chest, Yue Ling showed no mercy to his subordinates, and the heavy punch knockdown could also make Xiao Junyan feel the discomfort of chest tightness.

"It's all to blame Brother Huang, if I hadn't married you to him in the first place, how could you be so sad!" Xiao Junyan felt guilty, and his eyes were full of distress.

His baby sister shouldn't be like this for Yue Qingfeng!

"Alright, Jiajia! Don't cry anymore. ”

Yue Ling felt that it was almost over, so she let Xiao Junyan wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes for her little by little: "Brother Huang, in fact, I came to you for something else!" ”

has not forgotten the purpose of this trip, now Yue Ling is in a bad mood, and she is even more ruthless when she takes eye medicine: "Brother Huang, are you going to be drafted?" ”

I did hear what Empress Dowager Zhou said about the draft, and Xiao Junyan didn't take it very seriously. He had nothing to hide from his sister, so he could only tell the truth: "I have been on the throne for almost three years, and it is time to recruit the harem and reproduce heirs." Someone will always have to inherit the throne. ”

In fact, Xiao Junyan was also afraid that he would be poisoned and hurt to the root before, and he was also afraid that he would have no heirs. So after the important ministers of the court and the Empress Dowager Zhou asked him for the draft one after another, he quickly agreed.

"But didn't the imperial brother just set up Sister Ping as a concubine?" Yue Ling doesn't understand, if you don't understand, you have to ask.

Xiao Junyan didn't know how to explain that she had always taken Zhou Ping'er as her sister, in case she said that she recognized it as her sister, Princess Yongjia, her own sister, would be angry!

"Brother Huang is a negative man!" Before Xiao Junyan could explain, Yue Ling made a fuss again.

Listening to her sister's accusation, Xiao Junyan had a hard time laughing: "Jiajia, I'm not!" ”

Yue Ling was very willful, and only cared about her mood and spoke: "You are, Sister Naping is a concubine, and you don't cherish her well, so you let the concubine go to Changning Hall to show off her might." ”

I don't know if I don't listen, Xiao Junyan realized that he was misunderstood by his sister after listening: "Brother Huang didn't!" ”

"But I saw Yan Qingyu come to Changning Palace with my own eyes, Sister Ping was unhappy and didn't want to deal with her, she still rushed to get angry." Yue Ling didn't look at Xiao Junyan, and after finishing speaking, he turned his face away from Xiao Junyan's sight.

"Brother Huang, I really don't! If you're angry, will the royal brother support you? Xiao Junyan coaxed Yue Ling with a flattering face, and always felt that dealing with the government was not so tired.