Because of what happened last night, King Li deliberately distanced himself from her.

This made Qin Ye very unhappy. Zong Zhengchen did not believe her and questioned her. Did he want to restrict her circle of friends?

Can't she even have friends of the opposite sex?

Even if Prince Li was restricted, what about Jing Yi? What about the people from Wuji Sect? What about the others? Did she have to stay in Prince Chen's mansion every day, not leaving the main gate or the secondary gate?

This is not realistic at all.

"I was wrong last night. Prince Chen might have misunderstood something. I... will explain it again." Zong Zhengli looked apologetic.

Qin Ye's face turned cold again.

Zong Zhengchen didn't believe her at all, what was there to explain?

He would think that the more she explained, the more it seemed like something was fishy, ​​and he might even wrongly accuse her.

“No need to go!”

Don't believe her, no matter how much she talks, it's useless.

At this time, he might be getting along well with that Miao woman, so what would she do when she went back?

Qin Ye didn't want to continue this topic, his eyes fell on his waist, "Is your injury better?"

"It's nothing, just a minor injury." He waved his hand and smiled, gentle and elegant, as approachable as the spring breeze.

However, it was precisely because he was gentle and easy to talk to that Qin Ye felt even more guilty.

He was injured because of Yunying, and she was responsible.

With a flick of his wrist, he took out a bottle of ointment and handed it to him:

"Apply it once in the morning and evening. After applying it, it's best to massage for 15 minutes to allow the medicine to be fully absorbed. After six or seven days, it should be healed."

Zong Zhengli took it with both hands and thanked him.

He put away the ointment and asked tentatively:

"Prince Chen...I really don't need to explain?"

Qin Ye's face turned cold instantly.

She didn't want to mention Zong Zhengchen.

Zong Zhengli immediately shut up, "Sorry."

I looked at her tense and cold face carefully, thinking back to the past six months, every time I ran into her, she seemed unhappy.

She always quarreled with Prince Chen and was always unhappy, but...

If that's the case, why should we stay together?

He didn't understand and didn't dare to ask.

Suddenly he said, "I'm going to hand over my shift at noon today and I'm going to rest. My mother is cooking at home. She's always thinking about the time you saved her last time and she's been wanting to thank you. I wonder if you're free today?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Ye with some anticipation, his breathing slightly tense, and he felt a sense of inexplicable nervousness in his heart.

Qin Ye gathered his cloak together and paused as he touched the soft fox fur.

This fox fur cloak was specially prepared for her by Zong Zhengchen...

If she went, Zong Zhengchen knew that he would torture her in some way.

After thinking about it, I politely refused:

"Yun Ying is seriously injured, so I can't disturb you here. I want to take her back to Prince Chen's Mansion. I appreciate your mother's kindness. How about we have dinner next time?"

When Zong Zhengli heard this, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Even just a simple meal was refused.

It turned out that even though she was arguing with Prince Chen, even though it was very unpleasant, even though she herself was unhappy, she was still thinking about Prince Chen in her heart...

Happy, sad, quarreling, confronting each other... no matter what the state, each other is in your heart.

What kind of feeling is this?

He didn't understand, and had never had it, but he felt a strong desire and envy.

"Your Highness!" A soldier came running over from outside and reported urgently, "Your Highness! Several vendors in the east of the city are causing trouble and fighting. Please go over and take a look!"

"Go and get busy." Qin Ye said.

Zong Zhengli pursed his lips, looked at Qin Ye with a complicated and deep gaze, then turned and left.