He covered himself with the quilt, turned around, and used his body to block the two children from seeing Qin Ye.
Zong Zhengchen staggered forward with numb legs and took the two children.
“Daddy!”
"father……"
“Don’t cry…”
His voice was so hoarse that it was almost impossible to make out the words. "Xi'er, Ziye, your mother has gone to a very far place. When you grow up... you will understand."
"You better be good. Only if you behave yourself, your mother will come back..."
The two children were uneasy and confused, but with their father's comfort, they no longer cried as hard as before.
He kissed them lovingly.
Then, he handed the two children to Yunying:
"Take them back to the house."
I don't want them to see Qin Ye's appearance.
Yunying held back her tears, nodded, and went downstairs carrying the child.
Others were busy with the burial.
This way.
Three days later, Jun Luoyuan finally received the news that King Chen finally opened the door.
She was delighted.
It's only been three days and King Chen has come out of his grief?
As expected, since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained. If one woman dies, there are thousands and millions more, which are not worth remembering at all.
She quickly tidied herself up and ran to the main courtyard, hoping to take the opportunity to show off her reputation, but when she just got there, she saw King Chen holding a sword and rushing straight towards her.
The sharp gaze, the ferocious aura, the sharp eagle eyes, and the sword blade flashing with cold light seemed to want to eat her alive.
The tip of the sword pointed directly at her eyebrows.
Approaching instantly!
"ah!"
She was so frightened that she lost her balance and fell back three or four steps.
He quickly grabbed Jun Qingyu's hand and hid behind her:
"Third brother, save me!"
Jun Qingyu looked up and saw that King Chen was full of hostility, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he was looking at Jun Luoyuan.
If it were in the past, he would definitely be the first to stand up and protect his sister without hesitation.
But now, he hesitated...
He asked: "Yuan'er, tell me honestly, I was sick on the street that day, was it you who saved me?"
Jun Luoyuan stared: "?!"
Why are you suddenly asking such a question?
This bastard!
How dare he question her?
From childhood to adulthood, she has never been questioned by anyone.
"Third brother, are you confused? Of course I saved you. If not me, who else could it be? Besides your sister, who cares so much about you, who else could it be?"
She said with certainty.
Jun Qingyu's gaze gradually darkened as he looked at her.
Gradually sinking.
Getting colder.
Getting cooler.
During these three days, he investigated. At that time, Qin Ye wanted to save her, but Jun Luoyuan wanted to use him to discredit Qin Ye's "adultery". He didn't care about his life or death and kept targeting Qin Ye.
Moreover, the truth was not at all like what she said: Qin Ye was jealous of her happy family and the love she had, so he wanted to harm her.
In fact, the person with bad intentions is Jun Luoyuan.
Jun Luoyuan had his eyes on King Chen and wanted to take Qin Ye's position, so he deliberately targeted him.
Ridiculous...
It was ridiculous that he didn't listen to Qin Ye at all, and protected Jun Luoyuan indiscriminately. He even kicked Qin Ye and stabbed her with a dagger with his own hands.
What's even more ridiculous is that instead of retaliating, Qin Ye cured his fever.
But what about him?
What did he do?
"When Qin Ye was treating me, you barged in rashly. Did you want to kill both me and Qin Ye?" he asked again.
Only when Qin Ye dies can Jun Luoyuan become the Princess of Chen.
For this position, she didn't even care about his life or death.
In her eyes, seventeen years of brother-sister relationship was no match for a cold concubine position.
Jun Luoyuan stamped his feet angrily:
"Third brother, what nonsense are you talking about? I respect and like you so much, how could I hurt you? I am your sister!"
"Why would I do something like that?"
"I swear to God! I have never hurt you! If you don't believe me, I would rather be struck by lightning or pierced by thousands of arrows and die a miserable death!"
She raised her right hand and spoke every word with great seriousness and conviction.
That pretty little face was full of sincerity, without any sign of lying.
Jun Qingyu was deceived again and again by this hypocritical appearance.
If he had listened to Qin Ye and done a little investigation, he would have discovered the truth.
The funny thing is that he never believed Qin Ye at all.
Not even once.
Thinking about it now, I feel regret, bitterness, guilt, and self-blame.
Jun Qingyu grabbed Jun Luoyuan's wrist, twisted it hard, took her hand away, and threw it away coldly: "Stop pretending."
"Your maid Shuangshuang has told me everything."