Qin Ye pursed his lips, not knowing what to say, nor what he could say. He just lowered his eyes, touched his big belly, and felt very depressed.

yes.

Zong Zhengli hated Zong Zhengchen so much that he wanted to force him to death.

This time, he will definitely not show mercy to Zong Zhengchen's men.

But she couldn't stay with Zong Zhengchen.

Suddenly, as if aware of her thoughts, the child kicked her in the stomach.

“Hmm—”

Her brows furrowed.

When Concubine Tong saw this, she wiped away her tears and rushed forward quickly, "Xiao Ye, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach? Are you about to give birth?"

Yue'er and Yunying also ran over nervously.

Qin Ye felt it for a while and it only hurt for a moment, then it went away.

Maybe she was in a bad mood and the child was in tune with her.

Pursed his lips and shook his head:

"It should take a few days."

"Oh..." Concubine Tong sat down and held Qin Ye's hands tightly. For a moment, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The sad thing is that I am worried about Zong Zhengchen.

The good news is that she will be able to hold her grandson soon.

It’s a pity that Zong Zhengchen is not here.

"Xiao Ye, don't worry too much. Just give birth to the baby first. Don't think too much. The child is the most important thing right now. Even though Chen'er is in the Northern Frontier, what he misses most is his wife and children. You must be well!"

Concubine Tong comforted her, but her tears were falling.

Qin Ye hadn't cried yet, but she was choking with sobs.

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

I wanted to laugh, but my mouth corners were so stiff that I couldn't smile.

"I understand, mother..."

"You've been out for a run, you must be tired. I asked the kitchen to prepare some snacks, you can have some." Concubine Tong waved her hand and ordered two servants to bring exquisite snacks and tea.

Qin Ye had no appetite and didn't taste a single bite.

dinner.

Also no appetite.

Night falls.

She sat by the window, holding a book in her hands, looking down, her thoughts had already flown away, her mind was not here.

It's late at night.

Cold.

Yue'er put a coat on her, feeling very distressed:

"Princess, it's already late, you should get some rest. The prince is blessed by heaven, he will definitely get through this difficult time and return safely!"

Qin Ye's thoughts faded slightly.

He frowned, closed the book in his hand, raised his dim eyes and looked at Yue'er.

The moon is still the moon, the familiar, considerate moon who always thinks of her.

She hasn't changed.

But people will change. Is there really anyone who can keep his original intention and remain unchanged for many years?

Yue'er noticed her gaze and was a little stunned:

"Princess, is there something on my face?"

Why are you staring at her suddenly?

Qin Ye held her hand:

"Wear more clothes."

My hands are very cold.

"It's so late, Yue'er, and you're the only one with me. You've been with me all these years."

Yue Er smiled and said, "Since I was bought into Prime Minister Qin's mansion at the age of five and served you, my life has been yours. It is my duty to protect you. No matter whether you are safe or in danger, healthy or happy, rich or poor, I will always be by your side!"

This is what she really thinks.

"I am an orphan. In my heart, the princess is my only relative and my only concern in this world."

She looked at Qin Ye, taking every word seriously.

Qin Ye couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat, which was a bit astringent.

The words I wanted to ask came to my lips, but I swallowed them back.

The moon has been treating her the same way for ten years.

How could she doubt Yue'er?

"Yue'er, you treat me well, I know, I know everything... I've been too tired recently, because of the prince's matter, I'm uneasy..."

"Princess, I know how you feel!"

Yue'er fell on her legs and sobbed in pain.

"That Zong Zhengli is not a good person. The prince will come back, he will definitely come back!"