"I have come to look for my wife. I wonder if my little brother can be accommodating and let me meet her."

Ye Jingyu bowed his hands in salute, showing dignity in his every move.

"Your wife? Isn't your wife the senior? But the woman inside is not the senior. Are you mistaken for the wrong person?"

Dong Ziyu looked at Ye Jingyu with a puzzled expression.

Ye Jingyu smiled slightly and said, "She is my wife. She changed her appearance when she saw you before."

"Easy?"

Dong Ziyu looked back and asked, "Uncle Master, someone wants to see that... er, that woman."

He wanted to call him "Senior", but felt that it was not good to call a young woman that way in front of his uncle, so he changed his mind.

"She will not see anyone in these seven days."

A voice as clear as ice water came from the room, and Ye Jingyu frowned slightly.

"senior……"

"Let's go back."

A soft force surged out from the courtyard, pulling Ye Jingyu back a step.

Yin Qingxuan had already heard Ye Jingyu's voice. She hesitated and said, "Senior, please do it a favor and let me have a few words with him. If he keeps coming over, I won't be able to feel at ease."

The white-haired man said softly: "The word love is the most addictive. I hope you can concentrate on studying these two pieces of music here."

Yin Qingxuan sighed softly: "Although he is the emperor, he is also my husband. We already have a child, so we are no longer in love. Moreover, the rhyme of the music is born from love. If there is no heart in the heart, how can we play the music well?"

Hearing these remarks, the white-haired man was slightly stunned.

He has never heard anyone understand the music so well. Is this the reason why he has been unable to understand these two songs?

Seeing that the white-haired man was silent, Yin Qingxuan leaned forward and said, "Junior just wants to say a few words to him. It won't take too long. Senior, please be accommodating."

"Forget it, I only give you time for a cup of tea."

The white-haired man went out after saying that.

Yin Qingxuan took a deep breath and carried Xiao Nanfeng to the door.

Dong Ziyu was still standing at the door. Seeing that this face was even more beautiful than the previous one, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you really that senior?"

Yin Qingxuan whispered: "Don't tell your uncle about the water. When I have time, I will fill you with another pot."

Dong Ziyu suddenly looked happy.

"You are indeed a senior!"

Yin Qingxuan nodded and opened the chai door.

Under the dim moonlight, Ye Jingyu's body was like a jade tree, and his eyes were like a flat lake, looking at her intently.

The night wind blew up the corners of his clothes, fluttering and fluttering, and the moonlight stretched his figure very long, giving rise to a sense of loneliness.

The gentle, jade-like gaze fell on her face, as if he was carefully carving her appearance.

"Xuan'er..."

Ye Jingyu opened his thin lips lightly, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

As a monarch who is in charge of all the people in the world, but to let his wife and children be trapped in this small room, it is really a failure.

Yin Qingxuan knew that Ye Jingyu was a very proud person, and she could see his thoughts from his guilty eyes.

She smiled and said: "It's only been one day, and the emperor has come in a hurry. How can he make people learn music with enthusiasm?"

Xiao Nanfeng had recognized Ye Jingyu, and immediately stretched out his little hand, shouting in a sweet voice: "Your Majesty~"

Ye Jingyu hugged his son, gently rubbed his smooth little face, and then turned to Yin Qingxuan.

"How are you, mother and son, doing today?"

Yin Qingxuan shrugged.

"It's not bad. I've learned a little bit of the music. I can play it to the emperor when I get back."

Seeing her playful look, Ye Jingyu suddenly thought of Ashlan again.

Thinking of the two of them being in the same room, I couldn't help but feel jealous.

"On this day, something happened in Beijing."

Yin Qingxuan raised her eyes and asked with interest: "What's the matter?"

Ye Jingyu looked at her with burning eyes and said word by word: "Ashi Lan is dead."

Yin Qingxuan was a little surprised.

This man was as cunning as a fox. I thought it would take some effort to catch him, but I didn’t expect that he would die so quickly!

She was still thinking about capturing Ashlan alive in exchange for Yin Xingyun, but now she was doomed.

He couldn't help but frown and asked: "Were he killed by the emperor's secret guards? Why didn't the emperor leave him alive?"

Ye Jingyu's voice was deep. "Could Xuan'er be reluctant to let him die?"

Yin Qingxuan was speechless and asked with her hands on her hips: "What does the emperor mean by this? Did the emperor take the wrong medicine?"

Ye Jingyu said forbearingly: "You think I took the wrong medicine."

Yin Qingxuan was a little unhappy and glared at him: "Are you angry with me? Could it be that I can still like him?"

Ye Jingyu narrowed his eyes, looked at her for a while and said, "But, he likes you."

Upon hearing this, Yin Qingxuan understood instantly.

Xu Zhiyuan must have said something to him again.

She hugged her shoulders and said, "Relationships are caused by someone talking to the emperor. If the emperor believed that person, why would he come out of the palace to ask me."

She reached out and grabbed Xiao Nanfeng, turned around and said, "Let's go back and play music."

"Xuan'er."

Ye Jingyu took a step forward and stopped Yin Qingxuan.

"It's not that I don't believe you, I just feel uncomfortable."

Yin Qingxuan said in a calm voice: "There are so many women who like the emperor, and I feel equally uncomfortable, so I have to endure it. Who Aslan likes is his business. If I have feelings for him, why should I return to the palace?" Go find the emperor. Since the emperor comes here to ask questions, it proves that you believe what others say, so the emperor and I have nothing to say. It is getting late, please go back, the emperor."

Ashlan's death has made Yin Qingxuan a little upset, and she has no room for words.

It is undoubtedly the most worry-free way to exchange Asilan for Yin Xingyun. Now that the person is dead, Yin Zhong will definitely go to Jiangwu. Yin Qingxuan also pities his age and doesn't want him to travel long distances anymore. I'm afraid it won't be possible now. .

And she was also very unhappy. The two of them had experienced so much together. If they didn't even have this little trust, there would be no point in being together.

"Xuan'er!"

Ye Jingyu chased after him.

Yin Qingxuan had already pushed open the firewood door and entered the courtyard. Ye Jingyu wanted to go forward again, but was blocked by the invisible force again.

Feeling sullen in his heart, he closed his fingers and slowly let them go.

He knew that he shouldn't ask this question, but he was not a saint. How could he not think about it when he learned that the woman he loved was getting along with a jackal.

He came here not to question anything, as long as Yin Qingxuan's promise was enough.

But she questioned him about killing Ashland and said he took the wrong medicine!

Probably, we shouldn’t come today.

Ye Jingyu was in a gloomy mood, so he started Qinggong and went straight to the imperial city.

A figure returned to Chengtian Palace with him. This figure was none other than the secret guard Jueying.

"emperor……"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Jingyu raised his hand to stop him.

He said in a cold voice: "No need to say more, just deal with what you should do. I don't want Ye Jingyao to see the sun outside the city!"

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