Chen Palace.

Zong Zhengchen was bandaging the wound on Qin Ye's arm, his brows were knitted tightly together, almost locked.

You cut off a small piece of flesh and still say it has nothing to do with Zong Zhengli?

Qin Ye changed the subject: "What did you do today?"

"First, I'll go and discuss matters with a few officials, and then in the afternoon I'll go to the military camp and mobilize the troops."

"Mobilize troops?"

"Well, I transferred some of the troops to the fiefdom." He said briefly.

Qin Ye smelled an unusual smell.

In ancient times, military force was a symbol of power. He stationed his troops in his own fiefdom to consolidate his power.

The sky of this imperial capital may change in the near future.

He said, "When the baby is one month old and you are feeling better, you can take the baby to live in your fiefdom."

Qin Ye was stunned.

Transfer her and the child away as well?

Qin Ye knew what he meant. He would not put her and the child in danger. As long as she left with the child, he would be free to do many things.

She pursed her lips slightly, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

After a brief silence.

She suddenly looked up: "Yue'er, Yunying hasn't come back yet?"

Yue'er, who was waiting on the side, began to murmur in her heart. Master Jing said that Yunying had returned, but she hadn't seen her all day and didn't know where Yunying had gone.

As a maid, she is nowhere to be seen all day long. How can she be a maid like this?

Does she think of herself as a rich lady?

"Princess, she hasn't come back yet."

After that, he whispered:

"I haven't seen him for two days. I don't know where he went. He's so wild..."

Qin Ye suddenly looked at her strangely: "Yue'er?"

"Ah! I didn't say anything. I'll go to the kitchen and take a look!" Yue'er left immediately.

As soon as he left, the butler brought news.

Jing Yi is here.

He came over, "Miss."

I was thinking of words all the way, and many words were stuck in my throat. When I finally opened my mouth, I uttered a few short sentences:

"Yun Ying...is staying in the clinic for a while."

"?"

Qin Ye was stunned and didn't understand.

"Why? Did something happen?" She was a little worried.

"Nothing happened, she... was in a bad mood. She was afraid that you would worry, so she stayed at my place." Jing Yi lowered his head slightly and looked down. When he said this, the real emotion in his eyes could not be seen.

Qin Ye frowned and asked again:

"Are you really okay?"

"I'll go see her tomorrow morning."

"No need!" He refused decisively.

After blurting out the words, he realized that his emotions were too fluctuating, so he added:

"Miss, you really don't have to worry about her. When she's in a bad mood, she doesn't want to see anyone. Just leave her to me..."

He is scared.

He was afraid that Qin Ye would see Yun Ying's appearance and take her away.

He was even more afraid of Qin Ye's disappointed look at him. He didn't know how to explain it, nor did he dare to tell the truth. He could only keep it secret for now and take things one step at a time.

Jing Yi finished speaking and left in a hurry.

"I told you that Jing Yi likes Yun Ying, but you still don't believe it." Zong Zhengchen suddenly spoke.

Qin Ye: “?”

How come she didn't notice?

"Trust a man's intuition. He and Yunying are both free and very suitable for each other. Otherwise, Yunying wouldn't run to Jingyi when she was sad," he said.

Qin Ye scratched his head, "Could it be that Yun Ying rejected Ling Qianyi because of Jing Yi?"

But she obviously likes Ling Qianyi.

It is impossible for her to fall in love with two people at the same time in a short period of time.

Yunying is not the kind of person who is promiscuous.

"I've been thinking about this, but why am I getting more confused the more I think about it?"

"What's there to be confused about? You just spoke up for Zong Zhengli and I'm still angry. Why don't you come and comfort me?"

"Okay, I'll coax you."

One minute later.

"Just talking and it's gone?"

"Isn't this what you asked for? You didn't ask me to do anything else."

"I think you're itching for trouble!"

"Hey, I'm still in confinement. I'm so distressed."

"…………You just take advantage of the fact that I can't touch you."