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Chapter 112: Pay

The person next to him turned over and over, and a breath of cold air got into the quilt.

Sensing that the man's body was trembling for a while, Concubine Yun's heart tightened. She leaned forward with her soft body and spoke softly, "Your Majesty, did I disturb you?"

The man whispered "Hmm" and looked through the dim candlelight to see Concubine Yun frowning uneasily, as if there was an indelible sadness.

She has always been peaceful when going to and from bed, but now she is acting so abnormally that she wants to hide her troubles.

His thick eyebrows were twisted, and he raised his hand to take Concubine Yun into his arms, and said, "If you have something to say, my beloved, you might as well say it directly. It will be even more unpleasant to keep it in your heart."

As if he thought of something, he paused and became a little more serious, "Is it possible that the prince told you something?"

Now the prince and General Ruan's daughter are in love, and Lao Eleven is with Ruan all day long. Their love can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye...

The speculative thoughts became more and more reasonable. Concubine Yun was keenly aware of the change in the emperor's attitude. She was restless and restless, her mind was hanging in the air, neither up nor down, suffering from the fire of karma.

She opened her lips to explain, but for a moment she couldn't utter a single word. Her bright red nails dug into her flesh, pinching the soft flesh and causing pain.

"Really?" Seeing her silence, the emperor asked in confusion.

Yun Fei was startled, regained her out-of-body senses, and reluctantly pulled her lips.

"Your Majesty, you are overthinking it. This is not what I am worried about. The Crown Prince has not approached me yet. It's just that there have been a lot of rumors in the palace recently and I am worried about how to deal with it."

The prince is now gaining momentum, and most of the supporting ministers in the court have taken up the position. Even in the harem, the news has spread throughout.

but……

After all, she knew the man next to her very well, so how could she not see that the person he wanted to pass on to the throne was not the prince?

Her thoughts became more and more disturbed, and her words seemed to be covering up. The emperor remained silent, but his doubts became more and more serious.

As the night got darker, the two people, each with their own thoughts, fell into a deep sleep.

When Concubine Yun woke up the next day, her energy was obviously not as good as before. The Eleventh Prince noticed this when he paid his respects and asked in a deep voice, "Have you not had a good rest, Concubine?"

The concubine looked sideways and said, "You know how to get information from me, so I can tell you. Your brother, the prince, is probably going to be in bad luck lately."

There was no cover-up, and the amount of information she gave was extremely straightforward. The eleventh prince was slightly shocked and stunned, "How could it be that he hasn't been quite peaceful recently?"

As soon as the words fell, something flashed through my mind, and I just caught it.

My father's recent behavior is indeed quite strange. There is nothing unusual about it, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that it is all clues.

Is it possible that he is really planning to attack the prince? Besides, the mother-in-law will not lie to him.

In just a few moments, countless thoughts echoed around him. He suppressed the desire to leave and spoke to Concubine Yun again before leaving in a hurry.

The weather was very nice and the sun was shining brightly.

Flowers were blooming in the garden, and Ruan Wanwan took a white handkerchief and carefully embroidered bird patterns.

Suddenly, there was the sound of moderate footsteps in front of her. She raised her eyes, and the slightly anxious face of the eleventh prince fell into her eyes.

She paused and poured a cup of warm tea slowly, "What's the matter? Are you anxious?"

Her cold attitude made the Eleventh Prince suddenly breathe a sigh of relief, which was quite funny, and he sat down slowly, "You are calm enough, and you still have time to do embroidery?"

"Huh?" Ruan Wanwan didn't know why, "What does it have to do with me?"

Could it be that it’s about Beiliangye?

The hand didn't pay attention, the sharp needle point pierced the fingertip, and red blood beads came out.

She hissed, put her fingers into her mouth, and sucked carefully.

The clumsy look made the eleventh prince snort angrily, "You always don't pay attention to your body. Let's just talk about business. The prince will probably be in trouble. Father is going to attack him."

The royal family is inherently indifferent to emotions. It is obvious that the emperor likes a son, but someone is whispering in his ear to destroy a son who doesn't care. Isn't it normal?

Understanding the darkness in the White House, Ruan Wanwan suddenly couldn't sit still, stood up suddenly, and wanted to walk out.

The Eleventh Prince lazily held his chin, "Are you going to go like this?"

Otherwise?

Ruan Wanwan, whose mind was full of confusion, subconsciously wanted to ask a question. After a moment, he stopped and straightened his back.

Her behavior just now was indeed a bit reckless. If she went there rashly, she might be doing a disservice and make the matter worse.

The panic gradually calmed down, and she pursed her lips and said, "You are right. Thank you for what happened today."

She put away the things on the table and headed to Lin Chen's residence with a clear purpose.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door politely. After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and Lin Chen poked his head out, "Princess, what do you want me to do?"

"I have something I would like to ask you, sir." Ruan Wanwan had no choice but to tell him what he had heard from the eleventh prince. "Sir, what do you think should be done?"

Unlike her in the back house, Lin Chen obviously has access to many more things than she does, so it would be best to discuss it with him.

After listening, Lin Chen fell silent. After a while, he burst into laughter and said, "This is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say it is easy."

He walked to the stone table in the courtyard and made a "please" gesture, "The Crown Princess will sit down first."

The latter is not pretentious, he sits generously and generously, and his face and eyes are completely bold.

She is indeed the general's daughter.

It's really funny that these two people are so dedicated to each other, but they have to hide it, as if they are shady.

Lin Chen's appreciation grew stronger. He cleared his throat and said, "If you want to reduce the Emperor's suspicion, first of all, Crown Princess, you must stop socializing here."

"Why?" Ruan Wanwan was puzzled, "What's the connection?"

Matters concerning the harem should not involve the court...

She couldn't figure out the key inside for a moment, but Lin Chen was not in a hurry and took out a folding fan from somewhere.

"Prince Princess, don't underestimate the relationship between these women. Sometimes, it is also a point of contact and transfer of interests."

"You interact frequently with those ladies and ladies, and coupled with His Highness the Crown Prince's status, is it easy for the Emperor to have random thoughts?"

Suddenly being enlightened, all the complicated thoughts came to the outlet, and the thick fog covering up the things I didn't understand was peeled away.

She asked anxiously, "What else, what should I pay attention to?"

She has been too careless these days and has unknowingly caused so many hidden dangers to Beiliangye.

The self-blame between her beautiful eyebrows deepened, and the wind rustled the leaves.

Lin Chen moistened his throat and continued, "Princess, you don't have to blame yourself so much. Just pay attention in the future. It doesn't matter..."

He patiently broke things down bit by bit and taught him, and Ruan Wanwan nodded from time to time.
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