Ye Wanhe smiled and said, "Mother, that matter is in the past. His Highness will not hold it against me. If he did, he would not have allowed me to come and see you. I am truly unfilial. I have not corresponded with you for so many years, causing you to worry about me. It is really inconvenient to receive letters in the Eastern Palace."
Mother Ye wept and said, "We don't blame you. If we have to blame someone, we should blame your second uncle. Why did he take on this job in the first place? He caused you to enter the palace and suffer for so many years."
Ye Wanhe maintained a smile and said, "Mother, I actually didn't suffer much in the palace. His Highness treated me very well."
Mother Ye said, "No one knows a daughter better than her mother. If he treated you so well, why would you have given him the drug to fake his death? Wanhe, you've been wronged. It's your parents who have wronged you. If I could go back in time, I would never let you enter the palace as a maid."
Ye Wanhe threw herself into her mother's arms and shed tears. She cried for all the grievances she had suffered in the Eastern Palace over the years and missed her parents. At this moment, in her mother's arms, she could cry as much as she wanted.
Mother Ye patted Ye Wanhe's back gently, comforting her just like when she was a child.
When Zhao Yun and Ye Li came to the main hall, he saw Ye Wanhe crying without restraint in Ye's mother's arms, and frowned slightly.
Zhao Yun walked up to Ye Wanhe and said, "I allowed you to come to West Street because I wanted you to be happy, not to cry or be sad."
Ye Wanhe heard Zhao Yun's voice, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said to her mother, "Mom, I want to eat the food you cooked."
Mother Ye stood up and said, "I'll go to the kitchen now."
Ye Wanhe said, "I'll go with you."
Ye Wanhe followed her mother to the stove. Her mother said to her, "It's so smoky here. You'd better get out."
Ye Wanhe chuckled and said, "I don't know if I'll be able to spend time with you again in the future, so let me spend more time with you."
Only then did Ye's mother stop rushing Ye Wanhe and cook a few dishes that Ye Wanhe liked in her memory.
Mother Ye said to Ye Wanhe, "I just heard from your sister that the girl from the Yu family is also going to enter the Eastern Palace? You..."
Ye Wanhe said, "She won't enter the Eastern Palace. His Highness intends for her to marry the Prince of Xiang. By the way, why don't you see your sister?"
When Ye Wanhe left home, Ye Zhimiao was only about three years old, and they only met briefly last time.
Mother Ye sighed and said, "Oh, let's not talk about her anymore. How is the little grandson? Has he been causing you any trouble?"
Ye Wanhe thought of her child and smiled faintly, "Yu'er is very well-behaved. Plus, he has three wet nurses in the palace, so he won't bother me."
Seeing Ye Wanhe's faint smile, Mother Ye said, "Wanhe, you drugged His Highness, and yet His Highness easily spared you. You will live a good life with His Highness from now on."
Ye Wanhe sighed slightly. Deep down, she wanted to be Ye Wanhe again.
However, Zhao Yun would definitely not agree.
This meant that she and Zhao Yun were destined to have a bad relationship.
Today, Zhao Yun was willing to accompany her back to West Street, which was probably his bottom line.
Ye Wanhe also knew that although Zhao Yun had let go of the drugging incident, His Majesty and the Empress still couldn't forgive her. If she didn't compromise and continued to demand Ye Wanhe's identity, His Majesty and the Empress would definitely not agree...
Ye Wanhe didn't want to make her mother worry, so she smiled and said, "Well, mother, I will be fine with His Highness."
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