"It's just two doctors who treat Ben Jun's diseases. What's the secret here? Or have you done something shady in your hurry to catch them?" Ning Yichen's cold eyes seemed to have insight into the hearts of the people.

He looked at Yan Qingqing's disgusting face coldly.

Since he remembered Jiao Jiao, he felt disgusted and detestable.

"What shameful thing, sir, we've been married for a hundred years. What do I do? You look at it every day." Yan Qingqing's tone is sharp and squints at the picturesque, handsome man in front of him.

What does he suspect?

Everything she does is hidden! He shouldn't know.

Ning Yichen laughed at herself and said sarcastically, "yes! I and you, a hundred years old husband and wife, but I don't know that the person next to me is so disgusting that I don't want to be cured. You have to kill the only doctor who can make me comfortable for a few days!" he said the last few words very seriously.

Yan Qingqing's heart trembled. It turned out that he thought so, which relieved her worried heart for a moment.

"Yichen, I don't. as long as you treat me like before, we love each other like before, things won't evolve into this situation. Can't our century old husband and wife be worth the short ten years between you and Yan Jiaojiao?" the last sentence, Yan Qingqing's almost crazy roar, she's really had enough for more than a year.

Ning Yichen was still standing, looking at the face that was almost praying, and there was a pleasure of revenge in his heart, but he just looked at it indifferently and didn't speak.

Looking at Ning Yichen indifferent, Yan Qingqing's eyes overflowed with a mist and said in a soft voice: "Yichen, as long as you treat me as before, I am willing to be quiet. In order to guard the cold palace gate courtyard alone, are you willing to guard your tenderness to me wholeheartedly for me?"

The loneliness of more than a year made her put down her body and pray for him to return to her. As long as he returns to her, all his pain will be gone.

Now, how much they loved each other, how strange they are now.

When he suddenly woke up and remembered Yan Jiaojiao, at that moment, she seemed to hear the collapse of the whole world.

Without him, there would be tragedy left in her life.

"Impossible --! Yan Qingqing, how could I forgive you if you cheated me for a hundred years?" Ning Yichen was firm and indifferent.

Every word deeply hurt Yan Qingqing's heart.

As a saying goes, lonely people always remember the most beautiful feelings in her life, and always think of every wonderful time with him.

That year, how much courage did she use to seize this happiness? All this was over.

She couldn't help it any longer. Her tears ran down: "Yichen, I really love you. You have been with me all these years to protect me from the wind and rain. I am still gentle to you. Isn't it good for such a day? We grow old together? We have done a lot of things together..."

"Stop talking!" Ning Yichen quickly interrupted her.

Yan Qingqing was shocked suddenly, and a pain spread to her heart. She knew too much about the man in front of her. He said it was impossible, that is really impossible.

"Yan Qingqing, you'd better take care of yourself! Don't pretend to be poor in front of me. I've seen enough." Ning Yichen said and turned away angrily.

Ning Yichen turned around and decided to leave. His move could dispel some thoughts of Yan Qingqing. She suspected it was Jiao Jiao, but there was no evidence.

Over the years, Jiao Jiao has been very different from before.

Yan Qingqing looked at the figure who decided to leave and burst into tears. He was really heartless and only fell in love with Yan Jiaojiao.

From the beginning to the end, she couldn't understand. Where was she worse than Yan Jiaojiao?

She is not worse than Yan Jiaojiao, but she is not charming.

Over the years, she paid all her efforts and wanted to be with him.

But it's not worth a dead Yan Jiaojiao.

Yan Qingqing looked at the distance coldly.

She sat in the sedan chair for a long time. Until her hands were a little purple with cold, she suddenly took back her sadness and rubbed her dry eyes. However, in an instant, she regained her former elegance.

"Go back and go back tomorrow." she is in this state today, and she was laughed at in the past.

She had to go back and think about what to do about it?

Yan Qingqing has just returned. At the moment, she is in a bad mood.

Everyone in Tianxiang palace is in danger.

She leaned on the soft couch with a sad face. The bottom of her eyes showed unprecedented despair and loneliness.

She looked at the jacquard peony wool carpet with dull eyes for a long time. She wanted to focus on her ambition, but she tried several times in vain. In her mind, there was only the ruthless figure who decided to go away.

When her eyes were dry, she blinked and raised her eyes slightly. Wu Sheng came in with an urgent face. She frowned and sat up lazily.

"Queen!" Wu Sheng saluted and stood respectfully not far away.

"Say!" Yan Qingqing said in a low voice. Seeing Wu Sheng like this, she knew something had happened.

Wu Sheng inhaled slightly, and his tone was dignified: "empress, you have replaced all our people in Wuling palace with his people for various charges these days. Even the general Wude of the military department has been dismissed and punished for some minor charges!"

"What? This is what happened these days?" Yan Qingqing's tone was full of disbelief.

These days, she has been planning how to take Ning Yichen's heart back. After the two doctors came, she had a feeling that Ning Yichen's heart was farther and farther away from her.

The regretful things in the world often come to regret and want to have a new day.

"Yes, empress Jun, you have been acting secretly and very fast! When your subordinates found out, something had happened. My subordinates felt that your practice was too strange, so they immediately went into the palace and reported it to you."

Wu Sheng narrowed his sharp eyes. He felt that Jun Shang suddenly changed too fast. He must have found something?

"Hum!" Yan Qingqing beat the soft couch with a headache.

She looked rigorous and angry. It took her several years to arrange these people, and he eradicated them in a few days.

"What else did he do besides these?" her voice trembled with anger.

For a hundred years here, she learned the way of survival, the way of power and money, plotting people's hearts and fighting.

She once thought that this was her last tomb. She would die in Wuling palace before she could plan the world with ambition.