Mo Yunzheng was stunned. The hand holding the fan lowered and his eyes were staring at the sweet and delicious osmanthus cake in the candlelight.

How long has it been since I had someone arrange my birthday with such care?

He had long since forgotten.

The candles in the room were burning brightly, and in his restless heart, for a moment, it seemed as if some emotion had taken root and sprouted.

Seeing that Mo Yunzheng didn't speak, Ye Xuwan thought she had made a mistake.

After all, according to what he said, Mo Yunzheng had not celebrated his birthday for a long time, what if he really didn't like it.

"Little Ye Zi, who asked you to arrange these."

When Mo Yunzheng said this, Ye Xuwan was immediately frightened, and she hurriedly took two steps back.

"Your Highness, you are a slave. I knew that His Highness's birthday banquet was delayed, so I took it upon myself to prepare a small one for His Highness... It is indeed very crude. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

After saying that, Ye Xuwan was ready to stage her own life-saving drama and knelt down.

But before Ye Xuwan could kneel down, her elbows were covered by a pair of big hands, and her whole body was lifted up.

Mo Yunzheng's eyes were gentle, and his side face under the candlelight had a different meaning. His phoenix eyes stared at Ye Xuwan, as if he could make her indulge in it.

"When did I say I was going to punish you?"

After saying that, Mo Yunzheng lowered his eyes and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"After my mother's death, no one has taken Gu Gu's birthday so seriously. Little Ye Zi, you are the first one."

"Thank you for the birthday party you prepared for me. I like it very much."

Ye Xuwan felt her heart skip a beat.

Just now, Mo Yunzheng didn't call himself Gu, but called me.

Perhaps in Mo Yunzheng's heart, he also hopes that he is an ordinary person, so that there will not be so many intrigues and intrigues, and he thinks about how to save his life in this deep palace every day.

After thinking about it, Ye Xuwan smiled happily.

"You're welcome."

"Oh, right."

After saying that, Ye Xuwan took out a sword tassel from her cuff, which was intertwined with dark green and gold. There was also a Hetian jade bead tied under the sword tassel, which looked small and exquisite.

"This is a birthday gift prepared by my servant for His Highness. The Hetian jade below is what I went to the temple to ask for. I pray that the Buddha will bless our Highness with good fortune and good health in this life."

Mo Yunzheng took the sword spike from Ye Xuwan's hand, and the warm Hetian jade seemed to still have the warmth of Ye Xuwan's body.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, and tied the sword tassel to the long sword he carried in front of Ye Xuwan.

"Does it look good?"

"The one I picked is naturally the most beautiful one."

Mo Yunzheng snorted softly, raised his hand and tickled Ye Xuwan's nose lovingly.

"How come you didn't realize before that Little Ye Zi has such a smart side?"

The candlelight flickered in Mo Yunzheng's dormitory, illuminating half of the east palace. Ye Chenjue stood at the door of the dormitory with deep eyes.

No one noticed the loneliness and reluctance flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Royal."

Ye Chenyu tugged at the corner of Ye Chenjue's clothes.

"Sister-in-law, can you still come back with us? Why does the sister-in-law always play with that person and doesn't come to us?"

Ye Chenjue's eyes trembled slightly. He was silent for a long time before speaking quietly.

"Yu'er, do you like the emperor's sister-in-law?"

Ye Chenyu nodded: "That's natural, Yu'er likes the emperor's wife the most."

"In this case, the emperor's brother will definitely find a way to bring the emperor's wife." _

Concubine Lin's bedroom became quiet until early in the morning. The doctors wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Concubine Lin's life was saved, but the child was stillborn upon birth.

Concubine Lin was so heartbroken that she turned around and was about to commit suicide, but the emperor stopped her.

After all, he still couldn't bear to leave Concubine Lin here alone, not to mention that she had just lost her child and needed someone to comfort her.

"Your Majesty, please let me go. I have been pregnant for several months, and just before the child is born, I was finally framed by a gangster. He is still so young. What did he do wrong?"

As Concubine Lin spoke, she sobbed and leaned into the emperor's arms and cried loudly.

The emperor frowned, with an unexplainable look in his eyes.

Mo Qingsong stood aside and knelt down with a plop.

"Father, I have something to ask of you. Please give me and my concubine a chance to prove their innocence."

"There is absolutely no other relationship between my son and my mother and concubine. My mother and concubine were stillborn, and my imperial brother who is not alive cannot suffer this humiliation!"

After saying that, Mo Qingsong asked someone to bring a bowl of water, which he placed in front of the emperor with a firm look in his eyes.

"Father, please admit your kinship with blood and restore the innocence of the emperor's younger brother!"

Concubine Lin cried heartbrokenly in the emperor's arms. She looked at the emperor with tearful eyes and her voice was choked with sobs.

"Your Majesty, I know that my virtues are not as good as those of the other sisters in the palace, but I only have the Emperor in my heart. If the Emperor really believes what the evil man said, I will have no objection."

The emperor didn't say anything, just stared at the bowl of water. With a complicated heart, he picked up the silver needle and dropped a drop of blood into it.

Immediately, the two bloods merged.

For some reason, Concubine Lin cried even harder when she saw this. She sobbed and looked at the emperor, feeling so much pain in her heart that she couldn't express it.

"Father, this is a family relationship that is thicker than water. This child really belongs to my father."

Mo Qingsong's tone was indignant, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Chen Yinyin, this bitch, caused me to lose my imperial brother. I will never let her go!"

The emperor looked at the weak Concubine Lin sitting next to her with a troubled expression. He sighed and gently comforted Concubine Lin with a soft tone.

"I can't help you. I shouldn't believe what bad people say. Don't blame me."

Concubine Lin wiped her tears and plunged into the emperor's arms.

"As long as the emperor is willing to trust me, I will not be wronged."

After hearing Concubine Lin's words, the Emperor felt even worse. He decided to accompany Concubine Lin tonight and waved the others away.

After Mo Qingsong came out of Concubine Lin's bedroom, he returned directly to his mansion. When he saw Chen Yinyin who was still resting on the bed, he was furious and pulled her off the bed.

The huge pain made Chen Yinyin, who was already weak, sober up a lot. She raised her eyes in pain and saw that the person coming was Mo Qingsong, and she knew what was going on.

"Why is His Highness back?"

Chen Yinyin spoke softly, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"But His Highness and the Concubine's child died in infancy, and you feel uncomfortable?"

"presumptuous!"

Mo Qingsong kicked Chen Yinyin hard, then leaned over, pinched Chen Yinyin's chin with his big hands, and stared at her fiercely.

"Who is it! Who ordered you to harm me like this!"

"Chen Yinyin! This prince is sincere to you, so you treat me like this!"

Mo Qingsong spoke with sorrow and anger, Chen Yinyin's mouth oozed blood, and he laughed wildly when looking at Mo Qingsong's face.

"Sincerity! Do you know what sincerity is!"

"Mo Qingsong, I feel sick when I'm next to you!" (End of Chapter)

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