"What?!" Jun Qingyu was stunned when he heard this suddenly.

Jun Luoyuan frowned and said:

"Qin Ye is very mean and jealous. If you teach her a lesson, she will definitely come and bully me!"

"Brother, you kill her. Only when she dies will I be safe."

Only if she dies can she get King Chen!

Jun Qingyu frowned slightly, listening to his sister's words, and couldn't help but think of Qin Ye's defiant look with his head held high when he stabbed Qin Ye with a dagger.

She looked at him with an extremely firm gaze and did not lower her head.

She said she was right.

She said she had a clear conscience.

That tone, that look, for a moment, made him feel as if he had made a mistake.

Then he looked at Yuan'er in front of him, "Yuan'er, would it be too much to kill her?"

Qin Ye just said a few words to slander Yuan'er, it seems that he is not guilty of the crime punishable by death?

"Am I being bullied for nothing?"

"Yuan'er, that's not what I meant. I just think... you didn't even dare to watch a chicken being killed before, and you often went to the temple to pray for your parents, and often saved palace maids who made mistakes..."

Today, he said such cruel words.

Jun Luoyuan reacted suddenly, realized his mistake, and said hurriedly:

"Brother, I... I just... I didn't mean to target Qin Ye, I was just... so scared, I was afraid that Qin Ye would bully me..."

Red eyes:

"You know, I have lived in the palace since I was a child and rarely go out. I am no match for Qin Ye..."

As she said this, she began to cry in grievance, tears falling down her face.

With her eyes downcast and her shoulders slightly hunched, she looked so pitiful with tears in her eyes.

Jun Qingyu immediately felt distressed and severely blamed himself.

How could he say such bad things about his sister?

He deserves to die!

"Yuan'er, I'm sorry, I didn't doubt you just now. Qin Ye really deserves to die! If she dares to bully you again, I will kill her!"

I held my sister in my arms and comforted her gently:

"Yuan'er, be good and stop crying. With your brother here, no one can bully you."

Jun Luoyuan hiccuped in grievance, crying intermittently:

"Brother...Brother, since we were little, you have always loved Yuan'er the most..."

"Silly girl." He sighed with a smile.

He only has this one sister. If he doesn't love her, who will?

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official residence.

Qin Ye came back and went straight into Yun Ying's room to treat his injuries.

Yun Ying was terrified and quickly asked someone to fetch hot water to help Qin Ye deal with it.

"How did you do that?"

"Does the prince know?"

"Don't tell him."

Yun Ying seemed to understand something when she heard this, "Is it... the Princess Nanyuan?"

Qin Ye pursed his lips and said nothing.

Today’s events…

"The cooperation between Nanyuan Country and Zong Zhengchen is very important. Don't let this minor injury delay it. He has to go to the battlefield every day, and I don't want him to be distracted."

Yunying's eyes turned red:

"Are you going to suffer this injustice in vain?"

"Princess Nanyuan went after the prince, she won't stop there, but if things go wrong..."

This matter is no longer just a grudge between Qin Ye and Jun Luoyuan, it involves a war between family and country, and involves the country and the world.

Every step is crucial.

Qin Ye rubbed his temple and said in a deep voice:

"The Third Prince just wanted to vent Jun Luoyuan's anger. Now that he has vented his anger, it is impossible for him to hold on to me anymore."

Yunying treated her wound and sighed with heartache.

"I hope the war will end soon."

"I hope so."

After bandaging the wound, Qin Ye heard that Zong Zhengchen had returned. His nose was very sensitive, so in order to prevent him from smelling the blood, she came to Yun Ying's room to bandage the wound.

In order to avoid him, she took Yunying out for a walk.

One month after giving birth, Yun Ying's body had recovered about 60% of its normal state. She took Qin Ye's arm and went out to bask in the sun together.

On the street.

People come and go.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a ferocious face rushed over:

"Princess Chen, return my son's life to me!"

"Princess, be careful!"

Yun Ying and the two guards stepped forward and quickly stopped the middle-aged man.

"He's dead!"

"ah!"

The middle-aged man struggled with his hands, wishing he could kill Qin Ye. His eyes were wide open and full of cruelty, and he roared:

"It's all your fault! You're such a beauty! Ah! He's only sixteen!"

He was desperate and sad.

It attracted many people to look around.

Qin Ye frowned and asked, "Who is your son?"

The middle-aged man said sadly: "My son died on the battlefield yesterday. When his body was sent back, his legs were broken... The war between Prince Chen and Emperor Li was all caused by you. Return my son's life! If it weren't for you, they wouldn't have fought!"

Qin Ye's breathing tightened and his heart beat violently.

Today's war has caused chaos and dislocation...

It's all because of her...