Chapter 62

"What Cousin Yi said is true," Ye Wu said, "I and Li Wang are brothers and sisters, and I still know a little bit about him. He has a cold face and a warm heart, and he has a pure heart. Why don't I tell you today?" Cousin Qingyue has a secret."

"What secret?"

Lin Qingyue was a little stunned.

"Actually, when my mother married you two back then, he was very happy. That was the first time I saw him smile."

"what?"

Lin Qingyue didn't understand.

But this is the truth, Ye Wu continued: "Afterwards I inquired many times, I guess what I found out?"

"what?"

Lin Qingyue herself was confused.

But this time Ye Wu didn't say it in public, but leaned closer, and said a long word in Lin Qingyue's ear before leaving.

After finishing speaking, Lin Qingyue's eyes widened.

"Hey, hey, what are you whispering about? Why didn't you tell us?" Shen Yao was anxious, she loved gossip the most.

Ye Wu shook her head: "I can't talk about my cousin Qingyue's conversation for now, and you don't want to inquire about it."

"Hey you bitch."

Lin Qingyue looked at Ye Wu stupidly, as if she wanted to see something on Ye Wu's face.

And what Ye Wu said to her was nothing else, it was ten years ago, on the eve of the palace, a lost official lady met a young man who quietly burned paper for his mother in the imperial garden.

The palm of the boy's hand, which was punished during the day, was red and red from being hit by a ruler, and at this moment he was shrunk in his arms frozen in ice and snow.

Although the official lady knew that burning paper in the palace was a taboo, she felt sorry for him and missed his family, thinking that he was a little eunuch who couldn't go home during the Chinese New Year.

Then he put a hand warmer that he carried with him in the other's hand, and said some comforting words.

It was dark.

Snow is white.

But at that moment, the heat from the hand warmer was real.

However, only the boy who was secretly holding the hand warmer remembered this matter, and the official lady didn't care about it.

At this moment when it was mentioned, Lin Qingyue understood something like a revelation. It turned out that the little eunuch who was hiding and crying was actually... King Li.

Therefore, he was very happy to be engaged to her. He joined the army and never returned, not to avoid her, but to establish his own achievements to be worthy of her?

His affection is so low-key that it is almost invisible, but it is as precious as gold.

Lin Qingyue dare not imagine, if all this is true.

Then Lin Qingyue smiled wryly, of course it was true, probably only they knew about the big event ten years ago, and he seemed to have mentioned New Year's Eve, but unfortunately, she couldn't remember clearly, so she just let it go .

"Just how did the princess inquire?"

Lin Qingyue therefore has a question.

Ye Wu hesitated for a while, "...The Mountain Man has his own tricks, it's not important."

Well, now there are only the three Shen brothers and sisters left, look at me, I look at you, what kind of riddle are these two playing?

"It's almost noon, let's go to the restaurant, and we'll go back home after dinner."

"Alright."

The cousins ​​went to the restaurant happily, Ye Wu was very happy, as if the beauty at this moment was not real.

But it is true.

But for Princess Zhaoren and Ye Qiong, the situation is completely opposite.

For the first time in her life, she was like a mouse crossing the street, like a dog that lost its home, and learned to escape from talking in desperation.

Afterwards, she went back to the palace in shock all the way, her own Zhaoren Hall, and when the door was closed, she couldn't hold it back anymore and let out a hysterical cry.

Tears came out, because the humiliation she experienced today was far more painful than cutting her into pieces.

(End of this chapter)

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