Chapter 68

Although Ye Xu's words made her uncomfortable, they were the truth.

From that year on the Jiangdong battlefield, she went out with her father at the age of 13. Not only was she known as the world's most beautiful in one fell swoop, but also in that battle with the Song Dynasty, she became a daughter abandoned by her father and placed in the enemy country. Regardless, if it wasn't for the Eighteenth Prince of Beixia, the Eighteenth Brother of the First Emperor, and King Cheng Ye Wumian who tried their best to save her alone, she might not be alive today.

The past is vivid in her memory, but if she sees her again now, she should call him 'Uncle Eighteen' instead.After all, this eighteen emperor uncle is only one year older than King Qirong in front of her, which is really not much.

After thinking for a while, she finally managed to convince herself to call her the emperor's uncle, "Then... how is your relationship with the Eighteenth Emperor's uncle?"

Ye Xu smiled faintly, "You have been very good since childhood, you can rest assured."

She felt at ease, and just now she put it down and thought about Ye Xu's words carefully, she couldn't help being startled, frowned, and asked tentatively: "The things that concern me, are you from..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ye Xu shook her head, "Although little emperor uncle never forgets to mention you in his conversation, he never detailed your life experience."

Hearing what he said, Qingyou felt at ease just now, and hurriedly asked again: "You haven't answered me yet, if he goes out to fight, will he be in danger?"

"No," Ye Xu looked at her softly, her tone was unquestionable, "This is a free battle, not only will nothing happen, there is even a surprise."

Qingyou felt a rush in her heart, and asked suspiciously: "Have you figured out what you meant?"

Ye Xu smiled faintly, "I say it's settled, are you trustworthy?"

She laughed at herself, "I may not believe others, but if it is you, I dare not believe it."

Ye Xu heard this, but smiled and said nothing.

Right at this moment, he suddenly heard Zheng An's respectful and cautious voice from outside, and raised his voice: "Qi Ye, Wang Fei Rong."

Ye Xu glanced out, but didn't intend to get up, and asked through the door and window, "What's the matter?"

"Come back to Seventh Master. Ninth Master is here. See you at Taohua Zhaihou now."

After hearing this, Ye Xu looked back at Qingyou, Qingyou had no intention of embarrassing him, and said bluntly: "Master Qi has something to do, and Master Jiu is here at this hour, so it's not just for gossiping with you."

He rolled his eyebrows, scratched her nose, "Be considerate." Immediately, he rolled over and got out of bed.

Qingyou half stood up, "I think you won't come back early, I'll take care of myself, and you can do whatever you want later."

The corner of Ye Xu's mouth twitched, and while straightening his clothes, he said, "I know you love Xi Yun, so I asked the two maids from the house to wait outside. If you need anything, just call me."

She nodded, her heart warmed up, and she didn't say anything.

When Ye Xu left the room, the room was full, and she was the only one left.

Qingyou got out of bed, and every time she got sick, her body always felt heavy, and it was difficult to walk three or two steps. When she sat in front of the vanity mirror, she looked at herself in the mirror, and she was even more embarrassing than three years ago She has a beautiful face and is exquisite, but her current life doesn't feel any better than before, or it should be said that it is even more difficult for her to move forward.

The old things flew away like the wind, but today's incident in the Jiaqi building caused waves in her heart.

Yao Ji three years ago, only a few days after arriving in Xiqi for the first time, his appearance in a green shirt gave her too much warmth...

(End of this chapter)

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