After putting down the soup in his hand, he looked up at Jin Yiyu and said, "Your Majesty is so late, and you're out?"

Jin Yiyu sat in front of the chair, looked up at Fang Qingyin and said, "I can't sleep at night, I'm going out and leaving. Is there anything wrong with the princess?"

Fang Qingyin shook her head quickly: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the prince's body, so I made some soup to deliver it. But I didn't expect that the prince was not in the house. I went to the study and looked at it, but I never met the prince. It turned out that the prince was out."

Fang Qingyin said as she suddenly fell on the shoes that Jin Yiyu was wearing. She was stunned when she looked at the dirty marks on the shoes. She looked up at Jin Yiyu and said, "Why are the prince's shoes so dirty..."

"Nothing happened." Jin Yiyu put down the spoon in his hand without saying much, frowned and said, "If it's okay, go back and rest."

"Prince..." Fang Qingyin felt a little ache. She stood up as she said, preparing to leave as many times before.

Walking to the door step by step, every step I take is like stepping on a sharp knife.

The sharp knife was inserted into his heart one by one.

Fang Qingyin was breathing a little, and when she was about to go out, she stopped and said hoarsely: "Your favorite girls will be brought back to the palace, how can I not tolerate them?"

Fang Qingyin paused and continued, "I am willing to accept anyone, as long as the prince likes it."

After saying this, she walked out in a hurry.

Jin Yiyu sat at the table, looking at Fang Qingyin's leaving back with a deep look, and the soup that was eaten seemed to have lost its taste in an instant. Fang Qingyin could detect something strange, and Jin Yiyu was not surprised at all.

He was actually waiting for a day when Fang Qingyin couldn't bear it anymore.

But so many years have passed, no matter what strange things Jin Yiyu showed, Fang Qingyin was always silent. She refused to say anything, often just smiled and looked at you, never asked more questions and never said much.

today.

It's the most important thing she said.

Jin Yiyu finally got his wish. Fang Qingyin spoke to him, but Jin Yiyu didn't feel any joy at all. Instead, an indescribable depression suddenly arose in his heart.

Bang--!

The soup on the table fell to the ground. Jin Yiyu stood up and walked to the window, raised his eyes to look at the dark night outside the window, and there were some unspeakable emotions rolling in his eyes, and he couldn't wait.

Several clues about Gu Siming's incident were cut off, and the case seemed to be in a deadlock.

Gu Dewen has been out of smile on his face for half a month. Today he went to Qingluan Palace to talk about this with Gu Jingsi. When he came out, he accidentally met King Huai who entered the palace.

"Half Gu hasn't left the palace yet?" Jin Yiyu always looked gentle and angry. When he saw Gu Dewen, he bowed and smiled.

"I'm just about to leave the palace. King Huai is going to pay homage to Concubine Zhuang?" Gu Dewen asked casually: "Is Concubine Zhuang's health better?"

"It's much better." Jin Yiyu leaned over and thanked and asked again: "The case investigated by Dali Temple has made progress. If Gu Hou has any difficulties, I can help you, so just talk."

"Thank you for your concern. This case is probably not easy to be solved." Gu Dewen bowed and thanked him, "I have something to discuss with Lord Ye, so I won't stay with King Huai for much."

"Please, Mr. Gu." Jin Yiyu nodded with a smile, raised his hand and made a polite move to invite him.
Chapter completed!