For three consecutive days, Zong Zhengchen stayed by his side in a dejected manner, and Qin Ye also stayed by his side for three whole days.

The concerned servants came and went, and came and went, constantly persuading him:

"Your Majesty, please cheer up."

"The princess has been buried. If she saw you like this, she would be heartbroken."

"Wei Xi and Zi Ye will be sad..."

Man is like iron and food is like steel. We can endure not eating for one meal, but what about one, two, or three days? We will starve to death.

Qin Ye then realized that her funeral was over, and Zong Zhengchen had dug up her body without telling anyone, embalmed it using special techniques, and kept it by his side.

Seeing the man's haggard and sad appearance, she felt extremely heartbroken:

"Achen, if you continue like this, your body will break down."

"The road ahead is still long. Wei Xi and Zi Ye both need you. Even if you don't consider yourself, you have to think about the children..."

“Don’t be like this…”

Perhaps because he heard her thoughts, Zong Zhengchen's distracted eyes suddenly became clear:

"child……"

He gradually regained his senses and turned his head around:

"Xi'er, Ziye...child..."

As if he had found a backbone, he immediately ran to see the child.

The two children are no longer as cheerful as they used to be. After eating every day, they sit on the blanket or lie in the cradle, staying quietly without making any noise or talking.

No matter how Yunying coaxed her, it was useless.

Zong Zhengchen ran over and saw the two children's faces that looked extremely like Qin Ye. He hugged them tightly, with a myriad of emotions expressed in his heart.

Qin Ye stood at the door, feeling heartbroken:

"Xi'er, Ziye, you need to be happy, grow up safely and healthily, and listen to your father. All three of you need to be well..."

"Mother is not gone, mother will always be with you!"

"I will wait until you grow up, get married and have children, and then watch your grandchildren being born. I will wait... wait until you are reunited with me a hundred years later..."

I want to touch it, but I can’t.

Touching my heart, I cried silently.

Immediately afterwards, she went to Yunying's house.

"Sister Yunying, are you really leaving?" Xiaowu looked at Yunying packing her bags and reluctantly tried to keep her.

Yun Ying lowered her eyes, her expression indifferent:

"The princess is no longer here. There is nothing left to be nostalgic about."

Amidst disputes and experiencing the vicissitudes of life, we are like a small boat in the ocean, which can capsize at any time.

For the sake of her daughter, she didn't want to be involved in these disputes anymore.

She wanted to go to a place where no one knew her, and live a stable life with her daughter. For the rest of her life, she wanted nothing else as long as mother and daughter were safe.

"Xiao Wu, I'm leaving. Please take good care of Wei Xi and Zi Ye for me. The prince will not treat you unfairly."

"But I can't bear to leave you!"

Xiao Wu's eyes turned red, he walked forward crying, held Yun Ying's hands, and choked up and said:

"Sister Yunying, if you leave, there won't even be anyone here to talk to me. Can you bear to leave Master Jing?"

Yun Ying paused.

He pursed his lips, smiled faintly, patted the back of Xiaowu's hand, and did not answer the question.

After tying up the bag, he picked up his daughter:

"I won't go to the prince's place. If you ask, just tell him I'm gone. Take care."

Yunying left.

Xiaowu chased to the gate reluctantly, wiping away tears.

Qin Ye stood at the door, looking at Yun Ying's back as she walked further and further away, muttering:

"Yun Ying, take care..."

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As soon as Yunying left, the four mother and son from Nanyuan Kingdom arrived.

Prince Chen had ordered that the four people were not allowed to enter. As soon as they approached the official residence, they were driven away by the guards. No matter how they begged, the guards had stern faces and refused to let them go.

Qin Ye stood aside, looking at the four people calmly.

Only at the moment of death did I know my identity and the truth...

She felt extremely calm, without love or hate. To her, these people were just strangers, and there were a lot of them on the street.

What blood relationship?

What family affection?

She denied all of them.

A belated apology is of no use.

This mother, three brothers, such a family is better off not having it.