Hongyu shuddered violently at Qingchen's words. She looked up at him with bloodshot eyes. She wanted to open her mouth to refute, but after falling into the water, she seemed to suddenly wake up. She looked at Qingchen and couldn't say a word.

"Your brother, the emperor, is more calculating than anyone else. If you really want to do this for your seventh brother's own good, you'd better not come here again in the future." After saying this, Qingchen turned and left without even looking at her.

After he left, two female secret guards appeared silently by the lake, pulled Hongyu, who had been standing there in a daze, out, and went to find a place to bathe and change clothes.

When Qingchen was going back, he happened to meet Xia Yunhe who was also running out with red eyes. His eyes immediately darkened and he stood there coldly.

When Xia Yunhe saw him, she was slightly stunned, but soon she lowered her head and nodded submissively and walked past him.

Looking at her back, Qingchen's mouth curved into a mocking smile. This woman who doesn't know her own limitations, really thinks she has a place in the palace? The reason why she was put in there is because Hongyu hates her the most. But this woman can't see that others hate her and insists on getting close to her.

Now that’s it, Hongyu, who was already in a bad mood, how could she have a good face when she saw her?

As a princess of the royal family, Hongyu naturally had her own pride. She thought Wei Jie was special to her, but how could she bear to see his seventh brother, who was not interested in women, eating the dessert he hated? Especially since the cake was made by the woman she hated the most?

At this time, if the Seventh Brother said one more word, what could Hongyu not do? Especially she didn't need to consider this woman's face, the consequence would naturally be what they just saw.

Qingchen shook his head helplessly. When he returned to Youyue Tower, he saw the cold figure standing in front of the window and jumped up silently.

"You'll be busy tomorrow, why don't you go and take a rest? Don't worry, no one will bother you from now on."

Wei Jie's eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly turned his head, "Gone?"

"But I'm not leaving. Am I going to stay here and wait for your comfort? I really don't understand you. Although I don't hate her, I can't treat her specially, otherwise how could that person think of using her to provoke you?

Tsk, how foolish! Do you think you can do whatever it takes to get that position like him, even killing your own sister? What's even more ridiculous is, what does he think you are? A sickly person? Are you so weak that a mere Four Nations Grand Meeting can stump you? Isn't this too ridiculous?"

Qingchen could be very sure that the person he was asking was Hongyu, not Xia Yunhe.

After so many years of fighting, if he is not tired, they are tired too. Until now, he has become so cowardly that he is willing to miss any opportunity, even such a shameful one. Is this considered a desperate move?

"I believe that his life is more tiring than ours, because he is calculating all the time. If you think about it, it's quite pitiful."

He said pitiful, but there was no sympathy on his face, and there was even a hint of coldness. It was obvious that he hated that person to the core.

"Tomorrow morning, I want to see all the information about this four-nation event."

Poor Qingchen kept talking for a long time, but the person on the other side didn't react at all, and at the last minute, he poured a bucket of cold water on him.