The gate of Guanju Palace.
Dongfang Jing and Murong Qianjue always kept a safe distance of five steps away.
Murong Qianjue shrugged his shoulders, and with a hook of his long arm, he pulled her into his arms violently.
"What are you doing?!" Dongfang Jing frowned, subconsciously stretched out her hand, and was about to push him away.
The strength in Murong Qianjue's hand didn't decrease but increased, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with an evil smile, "My lord knows what we are doing in Guanju Palace. Grandma Huang is seriously ill, and I'm afraid she will die soon. We entered the palace to give her Farewell. Now that Grandma Huang already knows the identity of Zongzheng Fusu, don't you come here to pretend to be affectionate in front of her, so that she can leave with peace of mind?"
Dongfang Jing's body trembled.
Yes! That's what she means! It's just that she didn't expect that Murong Qianjue could see it so thoroughly.
All her little thoughts seemed to be hidden from Murong Qianjue.
Seeing that she didn't deny it, and stopped struggling, Murong Qianjue smiled even wider, "That's right! Ah Jing, I like you, and I will help you with anything you ask me to do."
"Anything?" Dongfang Jing raised her head, her eyes rolling.
Murong Qianjue saw through her thoughts at a glance, "Except for Zongzheng Fusu to come back."
Dongfang Jing turned her face away and stopped talking.
With a creak, the gate of Guanju Palace opened.
Aunt Haitang poked her head out, glanced at the door, saw that the people who came were Prince Gong and his wife, she relaxed and said, "His Royal Highness, Princess Gong, please go in with your servants."
Dongfang Jing was overjoyed and nodded quickly.
Murong Qianjue lowered his head, happened to meet her eyes, and they smiled at each other.
On the bed, the Empress Dowager Dongfang Min was lying on her side, her complexion as pale as paper. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs in her chest, Dongfang Jing almost thought she was dead.
"Fusu, Wanyun..." Dongfang Min half-closed her eyes, her eyelids drooping weakly, and beckoned to the two of them.
Dongfang Jing stepped forward quickly, grasped her right hand, and called out in a hoarse voice, "Empress Dowager."
Dongfang Min sighed softly, "My good boy, about the matter of Jinxiu Palace, Your Majesty... He didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"
"No...no." Dongfang Jing shook her head again and again, "The Empress Dowager desperately rescued her. Your Majesty cares about the relationship between mother and child, so naturally he would not touch me at this juncture. It's just that Wan Yun feels ashamed in his heart. It is Wan Yun...Wan Yun will be the Queen Mother It has become like this. If Wan Yun had been more careful last night, and hadn't been tricked into going to the Jinxiu Palace, the Empress Dowager would not be panic-stricken, and her condition would not deteriorate so quickly... "
"What's none of your business?" Dongfang Min sighed softly, "Everything done by the wicked in this world is always done by good people, and I am sorry for my family's disobedience. Those bad people have caused Ai's family to become like this. You have nothing to do with it. Ai's family is getting old, if it wasn't for Wan Yun, you found out that Ai's family was poisoned in time... Ai's family might have passed away long ago. Every day that Ai's family lives is all because of you, Wan Yun. Aijia should thank you."
As Dongfang Min spoke, he waved his hands and sent the left and right back.
"Worry-"
She turned her head and stretched out her hand tremblingly towards Murong Qianjue.
Murong Qianjue saw through her intention at a glance, raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, then held her other hand, and called "Grandma Huang" affectionately.
Dongfang Min grabbed Murong Qianjue's hand tightly, and then stuffed Dongfang Jing's hand into his palm.