"Jingyang, what are you talking about?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen hurriedly came out to play a round.

"Is it that in the past few days, I have been severely tortured in the prison, and I subconsciously blurted out? Poor my son, how much suffering I have endured in the prison these days! ”

Originally, she just wanted to relieve Qiao Jingyang, but when she thought that her son might have really been tortured like this, she suddenly felt sad, and her eyes were red with distress.

When Qiao Wanshu heard her mother's words, she also agreed with these words in her heart.

The prison of Dali Temple!

As for the people who went inside, even if they were full of grievances, they would inevitably be tortured.

Not to mention that the fourth brother Qiao Jingyang is still charged with assassinating the prince, I'm afraid it's really hard these days.

It seems that she is too careful.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch Qiao Jingyang's face: "Fourth brother, I'm sorry." ”

Seeing that this mistake was covered up, the Qiao family secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Shi hurriedly wiped his eyes and said to the others, "Okay, it's not too early now. Qingyun and the babies still need to rest more. Jingyang and Shu'er also just returned home, and they have worked hard.

Now we all go back to rest, recuperate well, and talk about what we have tomorrow. ”

Qiao Zhongtian also chimed in: "Yes, Madame is right. There are so many things that have happened today, and everyone is tired, so when they are all rested tomorrow, they will sit down and have a good chat. ”

The elders spoke, and everyone left Qiao Jingyue's courtyard as they said, so that Wu Qingyun and the babies could rest earlier.

As for Old General Chen, he stayed in Qiao's Mansion tonight.

He still had a lot to discuss with Qiao Zhongtian, so naturally he didn't plan to go back to his mansion.

Qiao Wanshu was taken back to her courtyard by the Chen family and returned to the familiar room.

Although she had only been seen for a few days, she suddenly felt like she had a feeling of being separated from three autumns.

"My little bed, my pillow, my little quilt!"

She threw herself on the bed, her whole body fell into the soft quilt, and her spirit, which was still strong, suddenly became a little slack.

Chen just instructed the nurse and maid to prepare hot water outside, wanting to help Qiao Wanshu wash up properly, but when he turned around and returned to the inner room, he found that Qiao Wanshu had fallen asleep deeply.

The Chen family, who was very distressed, could only let people relax their hands and feet, changed comfortable clothes for Qiao Wanshu, and untied the hair ornaments on her head.

After a brief scrubbing, he quietly withdrew.

Qiao Wanshu didn't know anything about it.

She slept so darkly that even the thunder in her ears could not wake her from her sleep.

Don't look at her sleeping so deeply, but she doesn't sleep peacefully at all.

She was having some bizarre dreams all night, almost all of which were related to Qiao Jingyang and the late prince.

Just when the Qiao family was immersed in the joy of reunion, Fang Yan'er, who was in Liufu, was teasing a little baby in swaddling clothes.

"Auntie, when the little young master was born, there were colorful auspicious clouds in the sky, and there were white cranes hovering in the sky, and the strange scenes at that time were spread throughout the city.

Everyone said that the little young master is a saint from heaven, and he will be unspeakably expensive in the future. ”

The servant girl who was responsible for serving Fang Yan'er was the one who inspected a group of servant girls and specially promoted them to her side.

As long as you get the opportunity, all kinds of rainbow farts don't want to talk about it like money.

Fang Yan'er was ridiculed and despised before, and she almost didn't hear any good words.

So now, as if to make up for the previous deficit, the people selected around her must not only be absolutely loyal to her, but also be able to blow rainbow farts.

And it's the kind of rainbow fart that doesn't show a trace and doesn't make people embarrassed to listen to.

Fang Yan'er smiled faintly.

Her son, who is going to ascend to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year in the future, is naturally unspeakably precious.

But now not only can not be said, but not even the slightest sign can be expressed.

Otherwise, it will immediately lead to a fatal disaster.

Just when she was in a reverie about the scene where her son ascended to a high position, enshrined her as the queen mother, and accepted the worship of thousands of people, Liu Zhan suddenly walked in from outside.

"Yan'er, how are you feeling today?"

The smile on his face has gradually increased recently, and the attitude of the other party Yan'er has also improved, and he seems much kinder.

Fang Yan'er knew the reason for his transformation.

Although he was sneering in his heart, his face showed a shy and intimate look.

"Husband, the concubine is very good today, and the baby is also very well-behaved, and she is not troublesome. It's just that...... Husband, you will still call me Yuanyi in the future. Smoke ...... It's already a wisp of revenant. ”

Her words that were neither soft nor hard made Liu Zhan's face change slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Yes, Yuan Yi, it's because my husband didn't think about it."

He walked to the window, bent down and teased the baby lying in the cradle for a while, and only after the atmosphere eased up a little did he say casually: "Yuan Yi, what did you dream about the death of the prince?" ”

Liu Zhan stared at Fang Yan'er's eyes tightly, trying to see some hidden emotions from them.

His gaze is both temptation and scrutiny, and behind the seemingly tender water, there is also a touch of sharpness and calmness.

Fang Yan'er's hair stood on end, and she keenly sensed a sense of crisis.

She also leaned over and lowered her head, avoiding Liu Zhan's temptation by patting the baby.

"Husband, what are you talking about, the concubine doesn't know anything about the prince."

Her shirk didn't make Liu Zhan die, but continued to prompt further: "I mean, have you dreamed about any related plots recently?

It doesn't matter how ridiculous it is, but you must tell your husband and don't hide it. ”

Fang Yan'er really couldn't get around this time, so she could only shake her head and say: "Husband, you know that the concubine's dreams can't be as you like, you can dream of whatever you want."

The death of the crown prince is indeed a major event that shakes the country's foundation, but it is helpless...... The concubine really didn't dream of anything. ”

Having said this, although Liu Zhan was still a little skeptical, he couldn't confirm whether Fang Yan'er was telling a lie.

Seeing that Fang Yan'er didn't want to continue the topic, Liu Zhan rolled his eyes and turned the topic to another person.

"Yuan Yi, do you know...... That Bai Xiaosheng is now in the palace and is deeply favored by the Queen Mother? ”

Fang Yan'er smiled slightly: "Husband, the idea of recommending Bai Xiaosheng to the Queen Mother, or the concubine, naturally knows that he will be favored, so he will persuade his husband to be sent in, why did you forget?" ”

Liu Zhan shook his head and said, "I didn't forget, I just found that Yuan Yi's dream realm is really magical." Although there are also places that do not work, once they work, they are also surprising.

Yuan Yi, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a husband. ”