Gu Moyan slowly woke up in her room. Memories from the time before she fainted flooded into her mind. To her, these matters were truly inhumane. And the words that Xi Men Qingfeng had replied: "I never thought of getting close to him." Actually, he had always been thinking that he was in love with her.

Gu Mo Yan was a little tired and didn't want to think about the two of them anymore. He looked at each other again and tried to figure out how he was going to face Zi Ye and his child.

Tears that hadn't flowed since then silently moistened the pillow at the corner of his eyes. Gu Moyan sobbed under the blanket as she thought, before slowly falling asleep again.

"Empress, Empress." An ethereal voice resounded in the surroundings.

Gu Mo Yan's entire body was stiff as he laid on the bed. His limbs were numb. He wanted to open his eyes and sit up, but he felt something pressing down on him.

"Empress, Empress." The voice continued, but Gu Moyan couldn't open her eyes. It was like a dream, but it also felt so real.

"Esteemed wangfei, the child is so pitiful. Wu Qi is so pitiful. I …" I didn't get a chance to take a look. Who does he look like? " The voice was no longer the lively voice it had always been; it was a little cold and filled with hidden bitterness. Instead, it sounded like a malicious spirit that had taken its life in the mortal world, painfully recounting the experiences in front of it.

Gu Mo Yan closed his eyes and shook his head, he wanted to speak, but realized that it was all useless. He could only listen, he couldn't even open his eyes, and the ethereal voice continued to repeat the words he had said. Gu Mo Yan was so scared that he wanted to scream out loud, but he could only move his stiff limbs to feel that he could still move.

Gu Mo Yan woke up from his dream with a cold sweat. Was he dreaming? Right, Zi Ye is not dead yet. He is still alive and well near me. How could he have such an unlucky dream?

Gu Moyan patted her chest and got up to put on her clothes. He wanted to take a look at Zi Ye.

It had already been two days since he returned from Wu Qi's place, and he had yet to visit Wu Qi. He could not shirk his responsibilities, so Gu Mo Yan thought about going to Zi Ye's door.

"Zi Ye, are you there?" Gu Mo Yan lightly knocked on the door. No one answered him for a long time, so he pressed his ear against the door and heard nothing. He was puzzled.

"Empress?" Little Shun's voice rang out from the side.

Gu Moyan was stunned for a moment before recovering. She looked at the wooden basin in her hands and asked, "Little Shun, have you seen any leaves these past two days?"

Xiao Shun lowered his head and thought for a while before replying, "I came back with Zi Ye the other day. I sent him to his room and left. These two days …" I haven't seen it either. "

Gu Moyan was a little disappointed. Since Ye Zi Ye liked to go to her place, then she would be a good companion to him. He thought for a while and refused to give up as he continued to ask, "Did he say anything?"

At that time, he was so weak, it was unknown if he knew the truth. What would he do if he knew? Gu Moyan's face immediately turned pale. She looked anxiously at Little Shun. Please don't let it be the answer she wanted.

However, everything did not go as he wished. "Didn't Zi Ye wake up after you fainted? Wu Daiwei's corpse hasn't been cleaned up. He buried it himself …" That day, when he was chased out of the room by the emperor, he had always been squatting in the corner, watching everything that happened inside. When the emperor had led the ministers and the empress away, he entered because Zi Ye had already woken up. He looked at Zi Ye and no longer had the usual liveliness.