Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

The moon will rise in the future, and in a blink of an eye it will be ten minutes to hold the lantern.

The two horses left the palace and went straight to the palace.

Yin Qingxuan still wore a mask and men's clothes, and Ye Zhan wore a hood on his head, blocking half of his face.

The two dismounted at the palace gate and walked into Chengtian Hall.

Ye Jingyu was eating levofloxacin ground into flour. When he heard that Ye Zhan was coming, he frowned slightly. Could it be that something happened again?

"Let the emperor come in."

Ye Zhan walked in from the door wearing a cloak. Seeing his appearance, Ye Jingyu raised his eyes.

"Is Uncle Thirteen sick? Why are you wearing so many clothes?"

Ye Zhan lowered his head and said, "I want the emperor to see something. The emperor must not be too surprised."

Ye Jingyu asked in confusion: "What is it that makes it so mysterious?"

Ye Zhan slowly took off his hat.

Looking at his brightly colored face, Ye Jingyu was shocked.

"your face……"

"Nothing, the other side is a mask with a human face. Does the emperor think she looks like someone?"

At the same time as Ye Zhan was asking, Ye Jingyu had already recognized half of the face, and the blood on his face instantly disappeared, and he asked in surprise: "Uncle Thirteen, what did you do to Xuan'er?"

Ye Zhan smiled lightly and said: "This was taken from the assassin's face, so Concubine Yao was naturally unscathed."

He took off the dough and handed it to Ye Jingyu.

Ye Jingyu looked at it for a long time, and his tone suddenly became cold.

"I know that the emperor's uncle has always doted on me, and I also know that I have deep feelings for Xuan'er, so I came up with this method to deceive me. Although I have not forgotten my feelings for her, I don't dare to believe it anymore, and the emperor's uncle doesn't have to No more trouble.”

Ye Zhan secretly laughed in his heart, this bastard has learned to be duplicitous.

If he really meant it, why would he hide the fact that he was assassinated by a fake!

But he deliberately said: "In that case, I will strictly order the Red Flame Soldiers to search for Concubine Yao. If she is found, she will be killed or alive. I will definitely help the emperor to vent this bad breath."

Ye Jingyu's expression suddenly changed. "Uncle Emperor, please don't be so impatient."

Ye Zhan asked with a half-smile, "What does the emperor want from his ministers?"

"This……"

Ye Jingyu's heart was instantly confused.

He didn't know what to do.

He wanted to see Yin Qingxuan, but he didn't want to see her. This was a very contradictory idea.

It wasn't that he was afraid, but that he didn't know how to face this face.

Seeing his hesitation, Ye Zhan added: "Then just follow what I said, and I will go and deliver the order."

He turned around to leave, but Ye Jingyu immediately stopped him.

"Uncle!"

Ye Zhan chuckled lightly and turned his face to the door.

"Not coming in yet."

A masked man walked in from outside, looking at Ye Jingyu with a pair of black and white eyes with mixed emotions.

"Is the emperor's injury getting better?"

A voice like a clear spring rang from his ears. Ye Jingyu was slightly startled and stared at the person.

"Xuan'er!"

Ye Zhan looked at the two of them happily, clasped his fists and said, "Since the Emperor and the Empress have something to say, I will leave first."

The sound of the door closing sounded, and the room suddenly became silent.

There was a bit of dullness in the air, which made people very uncomfortable. Yin Qingxuan coughed dryly and asked again.

"How is the Emperor's recovery from his injury?"

Ye Jingyu did not answer, but said: "Take off the mask and show me your face."

Even though Ye Zhan had mentioned the disguise, Ye Jingyu was still half-convinced, fearing that the other half of Yin Qingxuan's face would be covered in blood and flesh under the mask.

Yin Qingxuan sighed and took off his mask.

Looking at this dreamy face, Ye Jingyu suddenly seemed to have found a lost treasure, and there was a burst of joy in his heart. All the previous struggles and entanglements no longer existed.

He stretched out his knuckled fingers, with a slight tremor in his voice.

He said to Yin Qingxuan: "Come here and let me... take a good look at you."

Yin Qingxuan stood still, looked at Ye Jingyu and said, "Your Majesty... aren't you afraid of me?"

Ye Jingyu's joy gradually grew.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "There is no one right now. If you really hate me, you can kill me again."

Hearing this, Yin Qingxuan's eyes heated up slightly, and she blinked hard twice to suppress the sourness in her heart.

He bit his lip and said, "When did I say I hated the Emperor?"

Ye Jingyu looked at her and asked in a low voice: "During the year you were in the cold palace, the moment when you desperately gave birth to your child, and everything that happened to the Yin family, can you really let go of it?"

Recalling the original owner's state of mind, Yin Qingxuan said slowly: "Maybe I used to hate it, but then I didn't hate it anymore. What's more, I was unwilling to accept the fate. I was unwilling to live in darkness all my life. I was unwilling to let the child die as soon as he was born. I don’t have a father, and I’m not willing to be separated from my father and brother and never see each other again!”

Ye Jingyu nodded.

"This is just like you."

Yin Qingxuan raised her eyebrows and asked, "What does it look like like me?"

Ye Jingyu looked at that face and his voice suddenly dropped a bit.

"Ever since I saw you outside the Leng Palace, I know that you are a person full of unwillingness in your bones, and a person who will not give in to fate. This time you can stay in the capital, which surprises me. I thought that even if you take action It's not you, and you will take this opportunity to go far away."

Yin Qingxuan's almond-shaped eyes widened and she asked, "Am I heartless in the eyes of the Emperor?"

Ye Jingyu was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with surprise.

"what do you mean……"

Yin Qingxuan came straight to the bed and met his gaze.

The voice said softly: "The emperor treats me as I treat the emperor."

"Xuan'er!"

Ye Jingyu sat up in excitement, and the wound on his chest was suddenly touched, and he couldn't help but hissed in pain.

Yin Qingxuan quickly held him down.

"Your wound has been stitched up several times, so it's best not to move around."

"Sewing?"

Ye Jingyu looked at Yin Qingxuan in confusion.

"Well, the wound is too big and needs stitches to stop the bleeding."

Yin Qingxuan touched her nose and said with a dry smile: "With the emperor's body, it won't take a few days to recover."

Ye Jingyu nodded and said, "I see, was it you who stitched it up for me?"

Yin Qingxuan wanted to talk to Ye Jinglan, but she couldn't understand what he was thinking.

Maybe he doesn't want to keep a high profile. If he talks too much, he will be unhappy.

No matter in any era, you must never offend a doctor.

He nodded against his will, and then explained: "But don't worry, Your Majesty, the stitches are extremely small, so you shouldn't be able to see anything."

"I don't care about this skin, I only care about your thoughts."

Ye Jingyu's eyes were glaring, and Yin Qingxuan was so panicked and short of breath that she quickly changed the subject.

"The prince must have informed the emperor about Ashlan. He said that my eldest brother is still in Jiangwu and must have been imprisoned by them. If they attack Jiangwu, please ask the emperor to order someone to rescue him back to Suihan City."

Hearing what was going on, Ye Jingyu's face immediately became serious, and his already three-dimensional lines looked even tougher and clearer.

"I did say it. I never thought that someone in this world could imitate it so realistically that even your father was deceived. If so, I can understand why he fled back to the capital."

"The body and shape are similar, so I can naturally imitate them. The person who wears my face will also have the same body shape as me..."

When Yin Qingxuan said this, she couldn't help but glance at Ye Jingyu.

"Your Majesty, I'm really sorry. You shouldn't have been hurt like this."

Ye Jingyu raised the corners of his mouth with a hint of endearment.

"As long as you're fine, no matter how badly I'm hurt, it's still worth it."

Listening to these almost confessional words, Yin Qingxuan's heart couldn't help but beat violently.

"emperor……"

She opened her mouth and was about to speak when Li Defu ran in from outside.

He said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Mr. Xu has come to see you with the food he cooked by himself."