The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

"Well then, be careful yourself. I heard that he has a relationship with Lan Zexi of Lanbao. If you really let them get together, it will be difficult for you to deal with him." Ye Lin reminded.

Yehan said, "The royal palace will not allow it to intervene at this time."

Ye Lin asked, "How can you be sure? After all, he is Mingxue's husband. If there is a real fight, you won't gain any advantage."

Ye Han replied, "The palace has always maintained neutrality in its affairs, and this matter involves the interests of both countries, Your Majesty will not be so confused!"

Ye Lin said, "If you're afraid, you're afraid that something will go wrong. All in all, you can't be careless."

Yehan replied, "I understand."

Ye Lin nodded, looked at his watch, and felt that Ling Qisen's negotiations in the palace were almost over, and it was time for him to go back.

"Then I'll go back first, where Xiaomo is, take me to tell her that I'll come to see her after she recovers from her injuries." He said, not planning to meet Ling Qisen at this time.

"Okay." Ye Han stood up, "I'll take you out."

Ye Lin said, "No need, you go to accompany Ye Jue and the others." Then he glanced at Huo An, who was beside him, and immediately walked to the back of the wheelchair, nodded slightly to Ye Han, and said politely, "Farewell Your Highness."

Ye Han responded, and still escorted them to the door. He didn't return to the house until their car drove out of the manor.

"Send someone to keep an eye on the Ye Palace, especially the princess's situation." Ye Han ordered, wanting to know if Xu Xun was really under house arrest by Ye Xing and why.

"It's Your Highness!" Wang Xin took the order.

Yehan went straight upstairs, but he didn't go to the children's room, but to his own bedroom.

He missed her, even though they hadn't been separated for long, but he just wanted to see her, even if he stayed by her side and didn't say anything, it would be good.

……

There was no light in the room, so it looked a little dark.

Ye Han went to the bed and sat down, watching her without saying a word.

And Xia Ying seemed to have fallen asleep, even if he was sitting on the side now, he didn't feel it, the shallow breath poured out from her nostrils, it sounded and looked so reassuring.

Fortunately, she is still alive and her body is still warm...

Such emotions would always pop up, making him feel lingering fear and at the same time grateful for the nostalgia of God, allowing him to still have her.

Ye Han didn't dare to imagine, what would happen to him if he lost her?Do you still have the courage to face the endless loneliness and pain?Can you still hold on to your willpower like before?

……

Perhaps his existence is different to Xia Ying, even in her sleep, she can feel it.

She moved a bit and turned her head sideways to him. Even though her eyes were still covered with gauze, she seemed to be looking at him.

Yehan was in a daze, and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of waking her up.

"Ye Han?" Xia Ying called out his name, softly, with a bit of laziness.

"..." Yehan wasn't sure if she was really awake, maybe she was just rambling now, so he didn't respond to her right away.

Xia Ying felt someone was there, and called again, "Ye Han, is that you?"

It was only then that Yehan stood up, and replied, "It's me..." He was even a little curious in his heart, and leaned over to ask, "How do you know I'm here?"

Xia Ying said, "Feeling!" She could feel him beside her.