The system extends my life, and all my husbands want me to be the empress

Lin Wanwan's tears soaked Su Ye's clothes, and she cried "woooo".

Su Ye hugged her tightly and glanced at Ah Si: "What are you standing there for? Why don't you bring up this young master's sedan chair?"

"Oh oh!" After receiving the order, Ah Si ran away and arranged for Su Ye's sedan chair to come over.

Su Ye hugged her gently and said sincerely, "Princess, please take my sedan chair and let me take you back."

Lin Wanwan nodded gently in his arms.

Ah Si trotted all the way and arranged for the sedan chair to catch up.

Su Ye let go of the hand that was holding her, turned sideways, and stretched out his hand to carefully protect Lin Wanwan: "Get in the sedan chair, my sedan chair is very comfortable and clean, Princess."

Lin Wanwan's eyes were red, and she wiped away her tears. She did not raise her eyes to look at him, but just lifted her skirt slightly and stepped into the sedan chair and sat down.

Seeing her sitting down in the sedan chair, Su Ye lowered the curtain.

Then Su Ye walked to the sedan chair, ready to escort her back home personally. He accompanied her silently, thinking in his heart how to make the princess happy, and did not say anything else along the way.

Lin Wanwan, sitting in the sedan chair, looked solemn, frowned, and thought carefully.

Ouyang Qingyu said that Prince Yong was willing to die.

It lingered in her mind for a long time.

Lin Wanwan returned to the Princess's Mansion.

Nanny Li and Qingqing were still waiting at the door for Lin Wanwan to come back from court.

Nanny Li stood at the door, squinting her eyes, and saw an unfamiliar but luxurious sedan slowly come to a stop.

Next to the sedan was Su Ye.

Nanny Li secretly wondered in her heart, could the person in the sedan chair be her own princess?

Su Ye lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and Lin Wanwan really walked down.

She had a graceful figure, but her face could not hide the pain and sadness, and between her delicate brows there was a rare cloud of darkness.

Seeing this, Qingqing, who was standing by, anxiously wanted to ask the princess what was wrong.

Just as he was about to speak, Nanny Li quickly stopped him with her hand.

Qingqing looked at Nanny Li.

Nanny Li shook her head slightly, signaling Qingqing not to say too much.

Lin Wanwan looked straight ahead, walked hurriedly, wearing court robes, and walked quickly towards the inner hall of the east courtyard with a resolute momentum.

Su Ye looked at the sunlight shining on Lin Wanwan's figure, but was unable to dispel the cold atmosphere around her.

He took a step forward and went in together.

At the entrance of the inner hall, Hua Yu was already there to greet him.

Hua Yu also saw Lin Wanwan's sadness at a glance. He hurried over and asked gently, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Wanwan looked exhausted and said, "I want to go back to my room and rest first."

Hua Yu nodded, supported her steadily, and said softly: "Then Hua Yu will accompany you."

Lin Wanwan stopped and refused, "No need."

There was a deep sense of loss in Hua Yu's eyes, but he didn't dare to go against the princess's wishes. He looked worried as Lin Wanwan entered the room.

Hua Yu turned around and asked Su Ye who was standing beside him: "Master Su, what happened to the princess?"

Su Ye looked sad, and said in a trembling voice: "It's Prince Yong."

Hua Yu had a bad feeling in his heart: "Prince Yong?"

Su Ye nodded gently: "Prince Yong...he is dead."

When Hua Yu heard this, he looked distressed, his eyes full of sadness, and he murmured, "How could this be... The princess must be extremely sad."

"What? Prince Yong is dead?" When Nanny Li heard the bad news, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and cry, tears slipping through her fingers.

Qingqing supported Nanny Li who was standing beside her, fearing that she would fall: "Nanny Li."

Hua Yu came back to her senses and said, "Qingqing, help Nanny Li to her room to rest."

Qingqing responded and helped Nanny Li away.

Lin Wanwan was sitting on the bed in the room. Prince Yong was willing to die, but she still couldn't figure out the details.

She suddenly thought of the secret guard, Ye Lan.

"Ye Lan, come out."

A black figure flashed by, and Ye Lan knelt on one knee in front of Lin Wanwan.

Lin Wanwan looked anxiously at Ye Lan in front of her. She took a deep breath, and her voice was filled with a hint of suppressed grief:

"Ye Lan, you know.

Prince Yong...he is gone."

When Ye Lan heard the news, his body trembled slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly into Lin Wanwan's eyes.

Lin Wanwan said sadly: "This princess shouldn't have wanted you. If you follow Prince Yong, maybe you can save him...

When Ye Lan heard this, his heart skipped a beat: "Princess. I..."

Lin Wanwan stared at Ye Lan's expression, her tone could no longer remain calm, and she immediately interrupted him:

"This county lord would like to know who Prince Yong had met and what he had done before his death?"

Ye Lan lowered his head, remained silent, his lips tightly closed, and his hands unconsciously clenched.

Seeing that he was silent, Lin Wanwan became more anxious. She stood up and raised her voice to ask again:

"Ye Lan, say something! Do you really know nothing?"

Ye Lan finally raised his head, his voice low: "Princess, Ye Lan really doesn't know.

During those days, he was replaced by other secret guards."

A look of disappointment flashed across Lin Wanwan's eyes. She sat down slowly and frowned tightly.

Seeing that Lin Wanwan cared so much about Prince Yong's death, Ye Lan felt a secret sense of relief in his heart.

His eyes became firm, and he silently said to Prince Yong in his heart:

My Lord, Ye Lan will protect the princess with my life.

This is Ye Lan's last loyalty to you.

Soon, Lin Wanwan finally broke the silence. Her voice was cold and filled with deep fatigue:

"Ye Lan, please go down."

Ye Lan bowed slightly and walked out.

The moment he walked out the door, he looked back at Lin Wanwan and closed the door.

Then he tapped the ground with his toes and was about to jump up.

But he saw Hua Yu, Su Ye and Zhang Zhirang standing outside the door, and the three of them waved at him gently.

Ye Lan walked towards them with an expressionless face.

Su Ye looked at Ye Lan in front of him, looking him up and down, feeling a little crazy:

Ouch, why is there another opponent? !

This guy's expression is like facial paralysis. He is handsome, but he looks difficult to get along with.

Hua Yu said softly: "Ye Lan, we need your help."

"What help?" Ye Lan looked at the big box next to Zhang Zhirang.

Su Ye said unhappily: "Don't ask so many questions, you will know later."

Ye Lan said expressionlessly: "Not interested."

Ye Lan turned around, tiptoed the ground, jumped onto a big tree, lay on the shady trunk, picked a leaf, and held it in his mouth.

Zhang Zhirang frowned and thought for a moment: "Master Su, let's not bother anymore and let the princess rest for a night.

The princess will naturally adjust to her sad mood."

"That's all? Zhang Zhirang. Is that all you have in terms of emotional intelligence?" Su Ye glanced at Zhang Zhirang and snorted coldly:

"All of you must listen to me. If a woman is sad or angry, she must not be allowed to stay overnight.

If we don't coax the princess today, she won't feel our concern, and tomorrow she will be a hundred times more miserable than today.

Think about it, you are sad, but no one cares about you.

Isn't it sadder?! Sadder?!

At that time, it was extremely difficult to appease the princess.

Prince Yong is gone.

That damn Ouyang Qingyu also broke up with the princess.

But, doesn’t the princess still have us?

We all want to make the princess happy, right?

Hua Yu, am I right?"

Hua Yu smiled and nodded. He looked up at Ye Lan and said softly, "Master Su said that this matter can make the princess happy. Ye Lan, you..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Lan flew down from the tree and stood in front of them again, expressionless: "Okay."

"Yeah." Hua Yu smiled instantly.

……

at the same time.

The west courtyard of the Princess's Mansion.

Ye Sisi's door was closed tightly. She was really scared since she came back from the Ministry of Justice prison a few days ago. She locked herself in the room every day and never took a step out.

Ye Zhaobo hurriedly left the court and had a secret conversation with Wang Yinyi in the main hall.

Ye Zhaobo's eyes sparkled with excitement, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a smug smile, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Madam, Prince Yong is dead."

"Master! What did you say?!"

Wang Yinyi was delighted when she heard this: "Prince Yong is Lin Wanwan's uncle! Once he dies, Lin Wanwan will have no one to rely on. Let's see how arrogant she can be!"

Wang Yinyi seemed to have seen Lin Wanwan's miserable and sad appearance. She narrowed her eyes slightly, with a sinister and resolute look in her eyes. She twisted her handkerchief tightly with both hands and echoed:

"Master, we must take this opportunity to rescue Yin'er from the prison and defeat that bitch Lin Wanwan completely. We must not give her any chance to turn things around!"

Ye Zhaobo thought to himself: As long as Lin Wanwan is eliminated, Wang Yiner's affairs can be gradually smoothed over. With a little work in the court, he can soon become the Imperial Censor again.

“Ma’am is right.

Now the opportunity is here.

I endured it all before just to take advantage of her sadness today and kill her!"

Wang Yinyi was very surprised when he heard this: "Master, you have finally made up your mind to take action.

My brother, you must not die in vain!

Make Lin Wanwan pay with her life!"

"Well, I will go into the palace first to meet the emperor." Ye Zhaobo nodded slightly, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes, then he straightened his clothes and got on the sedan chair towards the direction of the palace.

Along the way, his mind was in turmoil, and he kept thinking about how to skillfully manipulate the relationship between Lin Wanwan and Prince Yong in front of the emperor.

With just one move, Lin Wanwan would be doomed to failure.

Wang Yinyi was in a good mood. She walked briskly towards Ye Sisi's door with a smug smile on her face. She raised her hand and knocked on the door with a crisp voice: "Sisi, open the door quickly."

There was no movement in the room and Ye Sisi did not answer.

Wang Yinyi was not discouraged, and continued to laugh and speak loudly outside the door:

"Sisi, Prince Yong is dead, and your father will soon go to His Majesty to plead for your aunt and have her released from the Ministry of Justice.

Moreover, Lin Wanwan..."

The words are not finished yet.

Suddenly, the door was flung open, and Ye Sisi shouted hysterically at Wang Yinyi:

"No! Don't go!"

"Don't mess with Lin Wanwan again!"

Wang Yinyi frowned, frightened by her, with a look of disbelief on her face, and raised her voice and asked:

"Sisi! What happened?

When did you become so timid?

You are the future Crown Princess!"

Ye Sisi held her head in her hands, her eyes full of fear after being frightened. She collapsed and controlled her voice, and said softly:

"Aunt...Aunt has been in prison for a long time and was killed by Lin Wanwan.

She killed people so easily as if it was just a game!

We can’t beat Lin Wanwan!”

Hearing this, Wang Yinyi felt like being struck by lightning. Her body swayed, her eyes went dark, and she fainted on the spot.

Zi Lan in the house screamed, "Oh no! Madam has fainted!"

Fen Tao hurried forward to help, and wanted to try to lift Wang Yinyi up together with Zi Lan.

Ye Sisi stood at the door, staring at the scene blankly, then closed the door again and gradually squatted down in the room with her head in her hands.

The fear lingered in her heart, and she murmured:

"Don't mess with her.

Don't mess with Lin Wanwan...

Don’t mess with…”