Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

Xiahou Junze's sword-shaped eyebrows furrowed even more, that one! "Send her a letter and tell her not to be anxious. When His Highness returns to Beijing, he will definitely keep his word!"

"Your Highness, now that the second prince has fallen, then, the eldest prince should be next, right?" As soon as Eunuch Lin spoke, Xiahou Junze looked at him, "Xiao Linzi, there are some things that we cannot know... …”

"Yes, Your Highness!" Eunuch Lin retreated.

Xiahou Junze was silent. His time was limited and he could not waste too much...

"Someone, go and monitor Mr. and Mrs. Xian!"

When Shen Xian returned to the small courtyard where he lived, Ye Qingmei had already returned. He took a bath, changed into clean and light clothes, and lay on the bed. All he could think about was Ye Qingkuang's words.

For two people who wanted to tear her apart when they met, polite greetings were really unnecessary.

The door was pushed open by Shen Xian. Ye Qingmei tilted her head slightly on the pillow and looked at him!

"Master Shen, you're back. I've been a good boy and warmed the bed for you..."

In fact, Ye Qingmei is a woman, and women's physiques are naturally colder. She has been in bed for such a long time without covering her body to keep warm.

Shen Xian came to Ye Qingmei covered in wind and snow, and picked her up without any explanation.

"Xiaoqi..."

Ye Qingmei looked at him confused, "Master Shen, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiao Qi, the fourth prince said that he will take you away from me... You are mine, and no one can take you away..."

Shen Xian hugged Ye Qingmei tightly. He didn't believe Ye Qingmei's words before, but now Xiahou Junze is so confident that Shen Xian can't help but think carefully. Is it true that Ye Qingmei once What I have experienced is all true...

"Master Shen, do you think it's Xiahou Junze?" Ye Qingmei's voice was trembling.

Shen Xian nodded, "If not him, who else, Xiao Qi, that man is really wishful thinking..."

"Okay, take off your clothes and go to bed!" Ye Qingmei patted Shen Xian's back gently, and Shen Xian let go of his hand. Ye Qingmei lay back on the bed again, looking at Shen Xian with a smile, "You just came back from outside and it's so cold..."

"Yeah." Shen Xian took off his clothes, lifted the quilt and sat in.

Ye Qingmei was sleeping in it, and now Shen Xian sat in. The bed immediately became smaller, and her breath was filled with the smell of men, which was extremely strange.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, what are you thinking about?" Shen Xian asked, Ye Qingmei smiled slightly, "I'm thinking, how did my mother die? And my grandmother, was it really just an accident? ?”

"Did Ye Qingkuang say something to you?" As the deputy envoy of Jin Yiwei, Shen Xian knew some things and was not aware of some things. "However, I do have one thing that I want to tell you. you……"

"What's the matter?" Shen Xian's words successfully diverted Ye Qingmei's attention.

Ye Qingmei looked at him and saw his lips move, "The tomb in Zhangzhou is empty..."

"What?" Ye Qingmei exclaimed. It is empty now. What does this mean? Does it mean that Eleven Niang is still alive? Is this possible? Although she was still young at the time, as a time traveler, she saw Eleven with her own eyes. My mother is dead...

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