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    Ling Qiaoer didn’t seem to be shocked by Yue Qing’s words. Instead, she laughed: “According to the time, you had just left Song State at that time. How would you know? Did Xiangming ask you to say this? What benefits did they give you? You want to lie to me like this…”

    But after talking about it, she also became excited, her voice became louder and more irritable.

    However, Yue Qing was unusually calm: “No, it wasn’t recent, it was not long after you left the palace, princess.”

    “But, but a few days ago, they also sent the bellyband I sewed for Ah Yue. How could it be possible, how could it be…” Ling Qiaoer muttered to herself, but suddenly, she regained her calm and peaceful look, raised her eyes, and looked at Yue Qing with a half-smile.

    “Tell me what’s going on.”

    Looking at Ling Qiaoer’s expression, Yue Qing was stunned, but he told the truth: “Not long after the princess left the palace, Ah Yue suddenly developed a high fever one night, and the servant could not go out. When the imperial doctor came over the next day, Ah Yue was already in bad condition…”

    “Didn’t my brother say he would take good care of her? Why can’t he even find a doctor in the middle of the night?”

    “Actually… there is no special care. I have always been the slave alone. During the day, they will send some things over and lock the door at night. Therefore, I couldn’t find someone to send the message that night… Although the slave used some earthly methods, I didn’t expect that…” Yue Qingyuan was still hesitating, but at this time he no longer concealed it and poured it out.

    “Actually, it’s all my fault. If Ayue had been taken good care of, she wouldn’t have caught the cold or had a fever…” Yue Qing knelt on the ground and kowtowed until his forehead was broken, but Ling Qiaoer never stopped.

    Blood flowed all over the floor, and Yue Qing felt a little dizzy. When she raised her head to look at Ling Qiaoer, she found that she had already fainted on the ground.

    No one knew what happened, but they saw the mess in the house. Emperor Ming rushed to the house after hearing the news. In anger, he sent Yue Qing to the Shenxing Department.

    Before the trial started, Xiangming arrived first. After all, she brought Yue Qing into the palace.

    However, she was not here to help Yue Qing, but she also came to ask. Unlike others, she knew the details of Ling Qiaoer, so she went straight to the point: “Who is Ah Yue? Is Qiao Fei’s fainting related to Ah Yue? Is that person Ling Qiaoer’s acquaintance? Or… someone else who is closer to him? For example, someone with a blood relationship… something?”

    A series of questioning made Yue Qing vaguely aware that Xiang Ming knew something.

    If A Yue is really Ling Qiao’er’s lover in the Song Dynasty, it’s harmless to say that she didn’t have many lovers before she got married.

    But no one would have thought that Ah Yue was the illegitimate daughter born in the palace before the princess got married.

    Yue Qing knew how much pain Ling Qiaoer suffered in order to regain her virginity and have a smooth marriage. He also knew that she was very favored and lived a happy life. She knew that she must not ruin everything by exposing Ayue’s identity and the princess’s past.

    “If you don’t want to say anything, it looks like you’ll have to be tortured!” Xiangming smiled coldly, knowing that she was pursuing the right question.

    Yue Qing knew that he could not withstand the torture, and he felt guilty for not taking good care of Ah Yue. I’m sorry for the princess. Thinking of this, he took advantage of the guard’s unpreparedness and slammed his head against the wall.

    She also had a wound on her forehead, and no one was bandaging her. At this moment, the hard brick touched the inside of her skull, and blood immediately splattered. When the guard went over to help her up, and checked her breathing, she had already died.

    After being in a coma for two days, the first thing Ling Qiaoer saw when she woke up was fragrant tea.

    “Princess, you are finally awake. Ruchen, go and inform the emperor.”

    “Why are you?” Ling Qiaoer asked coldly.

    “What are you talking about, princess? We are both from the Song Dynasty, so we should take care of each other. The princess has been unconscious for the past two days, but I have been taking care of her. I am really afraid that you won’t wake up. Come on, there is hot soup here. Princess, drink it to relieve your stomach.”

    Naturally, Ling Qiaoer didn’t dare to eat what Xiangming gave her, so she waved her hand to ask her to leave.

    She was not stubborn, she stood up, but suddenly said: “I know you like Yue Qing to serve you, alas, it’s a pity that she is dead!”

    Xiangming knew that Yue Qing was also an important person to Ling Qiaoer, so she naturally wanted to stimulate her as soon as possible.

    Sure enough, Ling Qiaoer’s body trembled, her face turned white, she covered her stomach and screamed. Seeing this, the eunuchs hurriedly called the imperial doctor.

    After several stimulations, Ling Qiaoer’s fetus moved. Fortunately, after the rescue, the fetus was fine. However, with the daily nourishment of medicine, Ling Qiaoer’s face became more and more haggard.

    The so-called heart disease is not something that can be cured.

    At this time, if someone came to persuade and enlighten her, there might be many things going on, but Ling Qiaoer couldn’t tell her, and there was no one to tell her, so she could only keep everything in her heart.

    Xiangming took the initiative to ask Ying to serve her again, and that face that she hated appeared in front of her every day, which only made it difficult for her to feel relieved.

    Although there was a chance, Xiang Ming did not dare to do anything with the medicine. However, someone found an opportunity.

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