When everyone was looking for someone, Yunying led the person out from a dark alley.
"Where have you been?"
Qin Ye walked quickly forward and noticed that his eyes were red, as if he had been crying.
Ling Qianyi felt awkward and turned his head away; Yun Ying explained the situation.
After listening to this, Qin Ye was speechless.
Have a second child?
Jealous?
Running away from home?
Isn’t it good to have more siblings?
One does not appreciate what he has.
Qin Ye disliked Ling Qianyi very much. He resisted the urge to beat him up and took him to the Dingguo Marquis Mansion. He kept teaching him a lesson along the way:
"How old are you? Why are you still like a child? You get angry at the slightest disagreement?"
"Are you a man? Are you responsible? Can't you find a way to solve the problem when you encounter it?"
"Since you are unhappy, just sit down with your parents and have a good talk. As long as you talk it out and think it through, there is no need to worry so much. What's more, this is not something worth worrying about at all."
"If you have a home but don't know how to cherish it, do you know how many people in the world don't have a home?"
For example, she...
After being educated all the way, they arrived at the gate of Dingguo Marquis Mansion.
Ling Qianyi was too shy to go in, "I still think she wants to give birth to a younger brother and doesn't like me...Ah!!"
Before he could finish his words, he was kicked hard on the buttocks. He staggered forward, swayed for more than ten steps, and finally walked into the mansion.
As soon as he appeared, all the servants immediately surrounded him and asked various questions with concern.
Soon, the eldest princess and Marquis Dingguo also arrived.
Qin Ye stood outside, slowly put down his feet, and straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes.
To be honest, when she saw so many people surrounding Ling Qianyi, caring for him, loving him, and worrying about him, she was very envious...
She also longed for this warmth, but it seemed like a luxury.
Watching the young man being welcomed back to the mansion by a group of people, she slowly withdrew her gaze, with a slightly bitter curve at the corner of her mouth.
"Princess..." Yun Ying noticed that she was in a bad mood, walked closer, and asked carefully, "Are you going back to Prince Chen's Mansion?"
Qin Ye didn't want to go.
She didn't answer, but looked at the wound on the girl's abdomen. "It's getting late, and many clinics should be closed. You should go to Baofu Clinic to get it bandaged."
When that place was mentioned, Yun Ying's expression changed slightly.
What appeared before my eyes was Wolf Totem and the man with an extremely cold aura.
She prided herself on being brave and fearless since she was a child, but when she faced that man, she sensed an unfathomable danger that made her want to escape...
Qin Ye walked away.
Yunying wanted to follow, but a woman's voice came over:
"I want to be alone."
She had to stay where she was, not knowing whether to go or stay, but only after the princess had gone far away did she dare to follow her quietly and secretly.
That night.
The night is deep and long.
Chen Palace.
Zong Zhengchen was busy all day and returned home late at night. When he opened the door, he was greeted by a cold and deserted atmosphere.
The room was dark, with no candlelight and no one inside.
He pursed his thin lips and then came to the small side courtyard, which was still quiet.
He frowned: "Someone come!"
The secret guard appeared and asked about the whereabouts of the princess. He then quickly left the house, his inky figure piercing through the night, passing by quickly and silently.
Finally, at the end of a long street, the woman's figure was seen.
The night was dim, the candlelight was cold, and there were only two or three pedestrians. She sat on the steps by the street, with her legs bent, hugging herself, her chin resting on her knees, her waist bent like a "shrimp", as if she could only hug herself to keep warm in winter.
Small, thin, and lonely, it is particularly distressing...