Chapter 449: Prince, the Princess Left the House Alone



Yue'er and Yunying looked at each other and naturally realized something was wrong. They stepped forward:

"Princess, are you... okay?" The two maids hesitated to speak.

This was a matter between the prince and the princess, and it was not something that the two outsiders could interfere in. They wanted to show concern but didn't know where to start, and they also couldn't bear to watch the princess suffer.

Qin Ye closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and swallowed the sob in his throat.

He quickly adjusted himself, turned around, stood up as usual, and got out of bed:

"What can I do for you?"

She is fine.

Zong Zhengchen was right. There was no need for restraint. Just maintain the status quo, each taking what they needed and getting physical pleasure. Nothing else mattered.

yes.

They are sexual partners.

She didn't recognize her own identity and wanted something other than sex. In fact, as long as she figured it out, there was nothing to worry about.

"I'm going out for a walk."

"princess……"

"You don't have to follow."

Yue'er and Yunying froze in their tracks and stopped where they were, watching the woman's back as she slowly walked away. She looked frail and weak, which made people feel distressed. Their eyes were filled with worry...

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study.

The atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Behind the desk, a man in a black robe rested his hands on the desk. His tall body was slightly bent, casting a shadow that covered a brown paper map on the desk. The air was slightly gloomy.

Han Feng bowed and reported:

"Master, in the past three days, we have eliminated the crown prince's confidants in the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Works, and the fiefdoms under his name!"

On the side, Vice General Jiang added:

"Your Highness, besides the Right Prime Minister of the Palace, there are no other generals around the Crown Prince. Oh, and there is also the Minister of Revenue!"

"That old thief is very cunning. I have been investigating for several days but have not found any flaws. His fox tail is very well hidden."

The man stared at the many crossed-out locations on the map.

No matter how luxuriant a tree is, if its roots are rotten, it will collapse if it is subjected to the slightest wind and rain!

"Keep an eye on the Minister of Revenue!" He pointed to the location on the map.

The Ministry of Revenue is in charge of finances, and the prince used the Minister of Revenue to embezzle a lot of money.

As long as we capture the Minister of Revenue and cut off the prince's financial support, his enthusiasm will be greatly weakened.

"yes!"

At this time, a secret guard came to report outside the door: "My Lord, the princess has left the house. She went out alone."

The man paused, his eyes slightly painful: "Follow her secretly, if she loses even a hair, bring her head to me!"

The secret guard immediately left the house and followed secretly.

The man suddenly felt tired. His tall body swayed slightly and he sat back on the armchair.

Han Feng hurriedly said, "Master, you have been keeping an eye on the prince these days, which is very tiring. Why don't you take a rest first?"

The man raised his palm, his eyes filled with deep murderous intent.

tired?

Not tired at all.

Thinking of how the prince had harmed the people and injured Qin Ye, his anger surged and he could not find a way to vent it.

Only Zong Zhengyu's blood can be used to commemorate his and Qin Ye's child!

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Imperial capital.

In winter, the weather is not good, the temperature is not high, and the wind is very cool. Beside the lake, the leaves of the willow trees have all fallen, leaving only long bare branches, which looks particularly desolate.

There were not many people passing by. A few vendors were pushing wooden carts and running around to make a living.

A slender figure was sitting on the stone bench by the lake.

She held her chin and looked at the lake, her eyes were unfocused, her thoughts had long since drifted to who knows where, let alone what she was thinking about.

Extremely engrossed.

Suddenly, a voice came from above my head:

"Bad mood?"


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