She was not a fool, when Yuan Changhuan personally heard Chu Yi spit out that Southern Barbarian language, the seeds of doubt broke through.

"I'm going to see her in person."

As soon as Yuan Changhuan left the room, he decided to go to Chu Yue's room.

The secret guards sent by Xie Ci all stood in front of Yuan Changhuan before she went out, "Princess, you can't go out. ”

"Get out of the way, or I'll die in front of you, and then see how you explain to Xie Ci." Yuan Changhuan had already prepared, and put the dagger across his neck, and the sharp blade almost pierced the delicate skin around his neck.

"Princess, please calm down!"

The guards knelt down in unison.

"You won't get out of the way." Yuan Changhuan was unmoved, and handed the blade to his neck again, and his attitude of rather being a broken jade than a complete tile frightened the dark guard.

For fear that the princess would really commit suicide in front of them, they could only brush and make way for them.

Yuan Changhuan secretly hooked the corners of his lips.

Behind her, he resigned himself to follow, and glanced at the group of uncompetitive secret guards with hatred.

Even the princess can't stop them, wait for the princess to come back and clean them up!

Stepping into Qinghe Courtyard, Yuan Changhuan originally wanted to go straight to Chu Yue's room.

But suddenly I thought that it would suddenly pass, if it was really what she guessed, wouldn't it be a surprise?

So he turned his steps and went to the main house.

Before I even went in, I smelled a strong smell of medicine.

No wonder her mother-in-law hasn't troubled her lately, it turns out that she is really sick.

"Princess Shizi, you, why are you here?"

When Mama Yan walked out with a basin of water, she happened to see Yuan Changhuan standing at the door, and asked in astonishment.

"I heard that the mother is sick, come and see the mother concubine."

Yuan Changhuan smiled at the corner of his lips, gentle and virtuous, dignified and generous.

There is no trace of the coldness of facing the princess some time ago.

Stretching out her hand not to hit the smiling person, and she is still the princess, Mama Yan can't help but let people in, so she takes Yuan Changhuan into the house.

As soon as you enter the house.

The medicinal gas inside is even stronger.

Yuan Changhuan looked at the woman in the inner room who seemed to have become weak overnight through the bead curtain, "Why is the mother concubine suddenly so sick?" ”

There weren't many people in the room.

Yue Qingrong's suppressed cough could be faintly heard.

Yan Mama sighed, "It's not sudden, the princess has not been in good shape these days, isn't it, since the last time...... After returning from Xingzhixuan, he fell ill. ”

What does this mean?

How angry is she?

Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes slid a touch of deep thought, she didn't have such a great ability, she could make her mother-in-law, who was happier than anyone else, look like this.

"Ahem, ahem, isn't it Yuan Changhuan...... Ahem, Yuan, Changhuan is here, let her go! ”

"Get out!"

"I still want to be angry, angry with me, cough cough cough, it can't be done, cough cough cough ......"

There was a sassy and weak scolding from inside.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Yuan Changhuan stood up calmly, "It seems that the concubine's illness is not very serious, and she can still scold, not bad." ”

But she stood up, but she didn't want to leave.

Instead, he directly opened the bead curtain and entered the inner room.

In addition to Yue Qingrong in the inner room, there was also Chu Yue who was sitting on the edge of the bed, embroidering.

Looking at the pale pink wedding dress sewn in her hands.

Yuan Changhuan's eyes flickered, moved to Yue Qingrong, who was weak and emaciated and pale on the bed, and shook his head, "Mother, you are sick like this, and you still let Miss Chu accompany you here, do you want to pass on your illness to her?" ”

"No, no...... Whew, tube, you, you ......"