Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

Xie Wanning has been in the palace for many years and has always taken care of Chunyu Qingcheng's body. She has a fairly good understanding of Chunyu Qingcheng's character.

When she thought she would refuse the matter, she didn't expect that she would ask herself, "What if it were you, Doctor Xie."

"What?" Xie Wanning was stunned for a second and immediately said: "But the official is not the person involved."

"Yes, you are not a party involved, so you can't answer. I am not a party involved, so I can't answer either."

"..." Xie Wanning pursed her lips, looking embarrassed.

She obeyed the Queen's order and must not reveal Chunyu Qingcheng's original identity.

But Yue Qinghe and her senior brother had another explanation.

She was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

"If the memory was originally bad, then why bother thinking about it again?" Seeing her silence, Chunyu Qingcheng added with a half-smile.

Xie Wanning raised her eyes to meet her gleaming watery eyes, and a panic suddenly surged in her heart. Then she explained in a low voice: "There are always joys and sorrows in life. But most people are habitually unable to remember. Happy things, so as to forget those happy things. Because there are always more happy things than unhappy things, but unhappy things are always so impressive. Because the pain of cutting out the heart will never be forgotten in a lifetime."

"What we know about Yue Qingchen is her sad past. But how do people know that she didn't have unforgettable happy things?"

"You know Yue Qingchen?" Chunyu Qingcheng looked up at her and asked suddenly.

Xie Wanning immediately lowered her eyes, "We don't know each other."

"I heard that you went to Jinhan Palace a few days ago to treat the consort beside Yue Qinghe?"

Xie Wanning heard the words, paused, and responded truthfully: "Yes, Your Highness."

"Then how is the consort's condition?" Chunyu Qingcheng's watery eyes were filled with light and he continued to stare at her.

"It's just a cold. You'll be fine after taking the medicine." Xie Wanning knew that she was suspicious, so she hurriedly stood up and said, "Your Highness, I still have something to do, so I will leave first. Your Highness, take a good rest."

Chunyu Qingcheng took her wrist, with a harmless smile on her delicate face, "Don't worry, Doctor Xie seems to have a relationship with the three consorts. When I left the palace some time ago, a maid saw you. Standing with him, talking and laughing, it seems that we have known each other for a long time. I remember that Dr. Xie’s father is from Dongming Kingdom, so Dr. Xie, you know them, right? "

Xie Wanning did not dare to hide anything and told her directly, "Your Highness, Xiaguan and the three consorts studied medicine under the same sect in Dongming Kingdom, so the three consorts are Xiaguan's senior brothers."

"Then you have known Yue Qinghe for a long time?" Chunyu Qingcheng's eyes dimmed slightly.

"In the early days, the prince followed his senior brother's father to march and fight in the northern border. Xiaguan followed his senior brother down the mountain to stay in the northern border for a few days, and he met the prince several times."

"How much do you know about him?" Chunyu Qingcheng asked again, her pink face expressionless.

"I don't know much about it. I just know that the prince has never been greedy for power, and he is not flirtatious with women. So I have been saying that he admires the Ninth Princess, but I don't believe it." When Xie Wanning said these words, she used Use your spare eyes to observe the expressions of the people in front of you.

Hearing this, Chunyu Qingcheng was silent for a while before asking: "But he once admitted in front of me that he admires his own imperial sister."

"..." Xie Wanning was silent. How could she guess this kind of thing? Besides, she wasn't really familiar with Yue Qinghe, but...

"Why is Your Highness so interested in the prince's affairs?"

Chunyu Qingcheng turned the wheelchair and said with a cold expression, "It's okay. Please step back first."

"Yes, I will resign." Xie Wanning picked up the medicine box and turned around and left the dormitory. When she left the East Palace, she ran into the Yue Qinghe River.

When she met the man's deep black eyes, Xie Wanning frowned slightly and shook her head slightly at him.

Yue Qinghe saw this and understood its meaning.

Not long after Xie Wanning left, Chunyu Qingcheng asked the maid to push herself out of the bedroom, wanting to bask in the sun in the courtyard.

The servant at the door came forward and reported, "Your Highness, the regent of Dongming Kingdom wishes to see you."

Chunyu Qingcheng tightened her grip on the handle of the wheelchair, and her heartbeat was inexplicably erratic, "Just say I have stopped."

The slave responded and turned to leave.

"Wait..." Chunyu Qingcheng pursed her lips, finally let go of the handle, and said in a calm voice: "Invite him in."

"Yes." The servant lowered his face and went out.

After a while, the slave brought Yue Qinghe to her.

"Your Majesty." Before he could speak, she looked at him with a cold expression on her delicate little face and said, "Why does Your Majesty come to me at this time?"

"Let's see how your Highness is injured." His eyes fell on her calf, which was fixed with a wooden board. "Does it still hurt?"

When Chunyu Qingcheng heard this, her heart trembled inexplicably. She tried her best to stabilize her emotions and said in a calm tone: "It's okay. Your Majesty is worried."

Yue Qinghe's eyes moved and fell on the wheelchair she was sitting on, "The craftsmanship of the craftsmen in the Southern Jin Palace is really good."

As soon as he said this, she gripped the handle of the wheelchair tightly, trying to cover the wheelchair with her body, but found that it was too late.

Moreover, she has a petite body and a large wheelchair, so it is impossible to cover her.

"I..." She panicked and wanted to explain. But when she raised her eyes, she saw his stern face, and all her words suddenly stuck in her throat.

That’s all, there’s nothing to say.

"Yes, Xuan Zhu asked the craftsmen to drive her out overnight. She can sit comfortably." She was not Yue Qingchen, and all his care was given to Yue Qingchen.

It's not Chunyu Qingcheng, so there is nothing to explain at all.

Yue Qinghe's breath stagnated, and she curved her lips with a faint smile, "After all, the prince is caring."

"..." Chunyu Qingcheng frowned, inexplicably feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The scene in the sea of ​​flowers came to mind again. She couldn't help coughing lightly and said in a cold voice: "The prince is fine now that he sees me. You can rest assured." Bar."

Her words were an order to expel guests. Yue Qinghe heard it. His dark eyes were full of emotions that could not be seen clearly, "Yes, seeing that His Highness's injury is gradually improving, I feel relieved. I still have something to do. I have to go back to Dongming Kingdom first and come here specifically to say goodbye to His Highness."

"Are you leaving?" She stared at him with round eyes, "Didn't my mother keep you until next month to attend my wedding banquet with Xuan Zhu and then leave?"

Yue Qinghe stood in front of her, looking down at her, with a half-smile on her handsome face, and said nothing for a long time.

Chunyu Qingcheng realized that his attitude was wrong and immediately changed his tone, "I mean, if there is nothing particularly urgent, the prince can wait until next month before leaving."