On the outskirts of the city, in an elegant garden with an excellent environment, even peaceful and quiet, when Zong Zhengchen was still there, Qin Ye was basking in the sun in the yard. As soon as he left, dark clouds appeared in the sky and it began to rain.

It rained for four hours.

Still raining.

There was a heavy downpour from morning to evening. There were big puddles of water on the ground and it kept raining with no sign of stopping. The wind blew in through the window, and it was cold.

"Princess, please don't stand in front of the window. Take care of yourself."

Yue'er quickly put a thicker coat on her, fearing that she would catch a cold.

Pregnant women cannot take medicine casually, as it is not good for the baby.

Qin Ye pulled his clothes together and looked at the dark sky outside. It looked so gloomy that it seemed as if the sky was about to collapse.

It hasn't rained this hard in months.

"The prince didn't come?"

Yue'er replied: "The prince may be busy. He will come when he is done. Besides, it has been raining all day today. Even if the prince wants to come, he has to wait until the rain stops."

It rains too hard and you'll get wet.

Qin Ye lowered his eyes.

I haven't seen him all day, and I feel a little lost for some reason.

This villa is located on the outskirts of the city. It is a quiet place for recuperation. Apart from her, Yue'er, Hanying, and a few servants, there is no one else here. Perhaps it is too quiet, so quiet that it makes her bored, so she misses Zong Zhengchen so much.

Go back inside and soak your feet in hot water.

Boom——

Suddenly, a loud thunder tore through the night sky, with a deafening sound, as if the sky was about to fall.

Qin Ye frowned. Somehow, a sinister thought suddenly occurred to him...

Restless.

As if I had no confidence in my heart, I felt empty and couldn't find a fulcrum.

He couldn't sleep, and he couldn't stand or sit. He felt uncomfortable all the time, so he called Han Ying over.

"Your Highness will be busy with the Qingming Festival ancestor worship in the near future. Previously, the princes fought overtly and covertly for this position. Now that Your Highness has obtained it, some of them may not accept it and may secretly do something. I don't have anything important to do here, so you can go and follow Zong Zhengchen."

After hearing this, Han Ying paused and glanced at Qin Ye with some surprise.

The prince asked her to protect her, which showed his respect for her, but she wanted to drive her away?

When Xiao Zhihua was alive, she was favored by the prince and she cherished it very much.

However, the fact that Qin Ye cared so much about the prince was just what she wanted. She was also worried that the prince didn't have enough manpower around him, so she agreed and went to help.

But even after sending Han Ying away, Qin Ye was still very uneasy.

"Princess, what are you thinking about?" Yue'er noticed that something was wrong with her.

"Yue'er, I don't know what's going on. I feel so nervous. I always feel like something is going to happen. I'm worried..."

"Princess!" Yue'er held her hand tightly, and said with a mixture of laughter and tears, "What are you thinking about? Is it because the rain has been falling for too long today, and you are bored staying in the house?"

"Don't think too much. There is a lot of rain in spring. Thunderstorms like this are normal. There are thunder and rain every spring to loosen the land so that farmers can farm. Don't think too much. It's late. Go to bed. If the prince comes, I will call you."

Qin Ye lay on the unfamiliar bed, unable to sleep.

It rained all night.

The next day, it was still raining, and there was still no sign of Zong Zhengchen.

The sky was dark, the rain was pouring, and the wind was howling, as if something was accumulating and suppressing it, just waiting to be suppressed to a certain point, and then bursting out in one fell swoop.