Qin Ye looked at the mess in the room quietly and said nothing.

After a while.

She turned around, took something out of her sleeve and handed it to the man.

"This is……"

"The bank notes of the Crown Prince's Mansion." Putting it into his hand, "The Crown Prince bribed Lord Wei, purchased poison, and poisoned Concubine Wei, staging a drama to assassinate himself."

This bank note is the evidence.

As long as it is presented to the emperor, the truth will be revealed and the prince can be dealt a heavy blow.

The Crown Prince targeted Prince Chen at every turn, being vicious and merciless. If she were Prince Chen, she would return all of this to the Crown Prince without any hesitation.

Zong Zhengchen gently held the thin bill, unfolded it with his fingertips, and read the detailed information such as the name of the bank, the amount, and the date of payment.

This note can really bring down the prince.

She checked here and found it unexpectedly powerful.

Suddenly, a woman's voice:

"I plan to go back to my parents' home for a while."

The man was shocked all over, and he looked up at the woman in astonishment. The bill between his fingers trembled slightly and flew out of his hand, falling lightly to the ground silently.

she……

His expression was normal, his voice was flat, and there was no extra emotion in his eyes.

She was indeed mad at him!

All the explanations she gave before and the look of relief were all fake. This sentence was what she really thought.

Looking at the calm appearance of the woman, he panicked:

"Ye'er..."

He ran forward and said, "Ye'er, I shouldn't have hurt you last night, and I shouldn't have gone crazy. I won't do it again!"

He grabbed her wrist, "I promise I'll never force you again! Don't leave!"

Qin Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the strong hand on his wrist. He pulled his hand away with a calm expression.

"I'm not angry, I just miss home and want to go back and take a look."

Turn around and leave.

"Ye'er...ah!" The man wanted to chase him, but the breath in his heart suddenly surged. He staggered a few steps as if he had been seriously injured, and fell backwards.

"Your Majesty!"

"Master, what's wrong with you!"

"master!"

Several figures ran towards the man eagerly. The man's weak eyes were fixed on the woman's back which was getting farther and farther away. His palms were clenched, his eyes were filled with pain, and a breath of blood was stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, and he was almost suffocated.

Wild...

.

What made Qin Ye angry was not his loss of control or the harm he caused, but his distrust.

If he trusted her even a little, he would understand her efforts of risking her life to rush into the raging fire and rescue Concubine Wei's body.

If you trust her even a little bit, you will believe that she and Jing Yi are innocent.

If he trusted her even a little bit, he would respect her, ask her questions, talk to her calmly and clarify the contradictions, instead of questioning her indiscriminately and forcing her.

No matter how good he is to her, without trust, everything is just empty talk.

It's like a tall city wall. If the foundation is not solid, even if the wall is towering into the sky, it will be fragile and will fall down with a single push.

No trust...

The backyard of the hospital.

It's sunny.

The woman was lying in a rocking chair, dozing with her eyes closed. She was breathing lightly and no one knew what she was thinking about. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves and fell on her. The light and shadow were mottled and fragmented, and it was very peaceful.

Yue'er sat quietly by the side, watching silently, not daring to say much.

Xiao Hei lay at her feet, and seemed to sense that she was in a bad mood. From time to time, he would rub her legs with his big furry head, as if to comfort her.

In a house far away, a group of grown men were poking their heads out, rustling around.

Zhang Fei scratched his head stupidly: "Miss, what's wrong? The truth of the prince's assassination has been found out. Are you still worried about Prince Chen?"

Feng Ran raised her orchid finger and said, "Foolish, asking what love is in this world is just asking people to pierce their own eyes."

Zhang the Cripple leaned on his cane and said, "Alas, the rich finally get married, but I don't have the money to see it with my own eyes."

Jing Yi: “…”