Although Xue pinger and Murong Yanwen don't have any feelings, after all, they are a matchmaker and married couple. In this world, both of them are prosperous and both of them suffer losses. When Murong Yanwen is gone, we still don't know what Xue pinger will do in the future.

Two people are worried, they heard a thin voice from the door, "Ping'er to the emperor's grandmother please."

Finally, it came.

Lin Shuqian took a look at Lingxi, "Lingxi, you have to share the sorrow for the sad family..."

Lingxi nodded solemnly, "don't worry, Empress Dowager. I will comfort the seventh Prince for you."

Lin Shu covered his forehead, "I'm sorry to let you tell her."

Lingxi quickly waved his hand and said, "Niang Niang, my servant is stupid and can't speak. If I say something wrong, it's not good. The Empress Dowager is the smartest. It's up to you

Lin Shuqian was still thinking about the reason to refuse, when he saw a small head in the crack of the door.

"Grandmother." Xue Ping'er carefully looked at Lin Shu Qian, "grandmother, are you ok?"

All meet face, Lin Shu shallow also not good, continue to keep people in the door.

"Here comes Ping'er. Come on in."

Lin Shu waved and motioned Lingxi to get ready.

Lingxi immediately understood. She went to move a ring chair to make sure that Xue Ping'er would have a place to lean against when she heard the bad news.

Xue Ping'er enters the room and asks for an honest greeting. Lin Shuqian asks her to sit down and talk.

"Grandmother, what happened? I heard from the palace maid that there was an assassin in Qifeng palace yesterday? Looks like there's a fight out there? "

Although Lin Shuqian had ordered no one to talk about this matter for a long time, he still couldn't guard against the gossip heart of the maids.

Xue Ping'er got some news from the words of the maids in court. She was frightened all night yesterday, and she wanted to come to see the emperor's grandmother early this morning.

Now seeing that the Empress Dowager is safe and sound, Xue Pinger is relieved.

"Grandmother, you'd better be OK. I'm scared to hear that there is an assassin. I can't eat breakfast today."

Lin Shuqian looked at Xue Ping'er's round cheeks during this period of time. He couldn't bear it.

But it won't be long. If she doesn't say it now, she won't know where Xue Ping'er heard it in a few days.

Lin Shuqian sighed and let the other maids go down.

There are only three people left in the room. Xue Ping'er looks at Lin Shuqian curiously and asks in a low voice, "what's the matter, grandmother?"

Lin Shuqian nodded. Xue pinger sat up straight and listened attentively.

"Ping'er, you should be steady first. This matter..."

Lingxi immediately goes to Xue pinger's back, and her hand is ready to help her.

"Ping'er, yesterday, not only the assassin entered the palace, but also the seventh Prince's house..."

Lin Shuqian did not find a more euphemism in his mind.

"Yanwen has been schemed, and no one is left."

Xue Ping'er looks at Lin Shuqian foolishly. She hasn't cried or made any noise for a long time, as if she had been pointed.

"Ping'er, the dead are gone. Don't be too sad."

Xue Ping'er is not sad at all. She just doesn't know how to react.

She and Murong Yanwen have no feelings at all, and even she hates his highness.

But seven highness is so young, and her husband, how can people say no, no?