"Aunt, auntie, they're all here!"

Outside, Ling Qianyi came.

He came to Prince Chen's Mansion now, and he looked so familiar with the place, as if he was coming to his own home, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.

When he saw King Li, he narrowed his eyes with a hint of hostility.

Qin Ye stood up and said, "The young marquis is here. Yunying hasn't changed the medicine yet. Can you go and take a look?"

This topic did not divert Ling Qianyi's attention.

As soon as my uncle left, this Li Wang went to my aunt's side. It was obvious that he had bad intentions. He had to be more careful when my uncle was not at home.

Snorted secretly:

"I'll be right there."

He put the sunflower seeds he bought on the table and said, "Aunt, eat."

After saying that, he walked away with his butt sticking out without even looking at King Li.

Zong Zhengli smiled happily: "It seems that the young marquis is really in love with me. If they can really become a perfect couple, it would be a good thing."

Qin Ye smiled faintly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and gave half to King Li.

I sat there for about half an hour.

King Li returned.

On the first day after Zong Zhengchen left, Qin Ye felt very uncomfortable. When he was eating, he always felt that something was missing around him. Even with Concubine Tong accompanying him, he lost his appetite.

She took a walk after dinner. Since Zong Zhengchen was not there, she was too lazy to walk around, so she went back to her room to take a nap after finishing her meal.

When I woke up, it was already dusk.

In the past, every time she woke up, Zong Zhengchen would stay by her bed, touch her head, hand her a cup of warm water, and call her a lazy pig.

When I woke up today, the house was empty.

The setting sun slanted in through the window, illuminating the room in a dark way.

The wind blows by, and there is a silence. The feeling of loss is indescribable.

Qin Ye's eyes dimmed and he couldn't cheer up at all. He had no appetite for dinner.

Concubine Tong was a little worried:

"Xiao Ye, is the food not to your liking? Should I ask the kitchen to make it again?"

"No need." She lowered her head. "I probably slept for a long time and didn't exercise much, so I'm not hungry."

I poked the rice in the bowl with my chopsticks for a few times, but I really had no desire to eat. I hid the gloom in my eyes without making a sound.

"Mother, take your time eating. I'm going to take a walk."

"Hey, this?"

Concubine Tong was dazed when she saw Yue'er supporting Qin Ye away. She didn't even bother to eat and hurried to follow them.

It took half an hour to walk.

Qin Ye returned to his room early. Before he rested, Concubine Tong leaned against the door frame and asked repeatedly:

"You really don't want me to sleep with you?"

"Really?"

"Are you sure, certain, and certain?"

Qin Ye saw this and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Mother, you've been busy all day and you've worked hard. Go to bed early. See you tomorrow."

"Oh, okay, you really do dislike me as an old man..." She held her chest sadly, as if she was about to cry.

Yue Er smiled from ear to ear:

"My Lady Tong, don't worry, I will take good care of you!"

Concubine Tong left, looking back every few steps.

Qin Ye was bored, so he read a book on the bed for a while. When it was time to go to bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

It is very quiet at night.

There was only a candle lit in the corner, emitting a dim light. Everything in the room was dark, and it seemed very quiet because of the night.

Because it was too quiet, all her thoughts came to her mind, and she missed him again...

This is the first time I've left him since we got married more than a year ago.

Habit is a terrible thing. Once formed, it is like a poison that penetrates into the bones, affecting the whole body, making even breathing uncomfortable and painful.

There was a minty scent of a man in the quilt.

As if he was there.

I reached out to touch it, but it was icy cold...

I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and even became more and more awake. I felt more and more uncomfortable, and before I knew it, my eyes were red...

The more I think about it, the sadder I feel.

Suddenly, there was an unusual movement outside the window.

She instantly became alert, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, and looked up.

I saw a tall and broad figure standing outside the window, and that face...

"Your Highness the King?!"