Chapter 337 I won’t marry anyone but him
White funeral flowers were floating in the air, and the group moved forward slowly. The coffin had to be stored in the East Palace for three days before being sent to the imperial mausoleum. This was the rule.

Ye Xuwan walked in the front, listening to the complicated voices in her ears and feeling very calm. In her eyes, this funeral was all fake, and he was still alive and well.

The coffin was delivered to the East Palace, and the ceremony came to an end.

Ye Xuwan watched people coming and going and saluting him, her eyes very indifferent.

"His Royal Highness is dead, what should happen to Miss Ye Er?" A whispering voice came from behind.

Ye Xuwan walked forward slowly, knelt on the futon and prayed towards his coffin. Everyone was surprised by her dress.

A woman's hair was only made into a bun when she got married, but now she appeared in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's coffin with such a bun on her head.

"Miss Ye Er is really loyal."

Mo Qingsong, who was standing nearby, frowned and looked at her bun in trance.

After the ceremony, everyone left, but she was the only one who still stood in front of the coffin, looking at the coffin without a body in trance.

There is nothing in it, and those people know it well, but they still salute to this piece of wood.

Under the pressure of power, everything is in vain. What they worship is not the coffin, but the royal power behind it.

Mo Qingsong walked behind her, raised his hand and took off the hairpin that tied her hair, and her waterfall-like hair immediately fell down.

Ye Xuwan reacted and turned to look at him, dissatisfied with his actions.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Today she walked around with her hair in such a bun for everyone to see.

Is her voice feeling better?

"You will get married in the future." Mo Yunzheng is dead, but she is still alive. She still has another life to live.

"I, Ye Xuwan, will never marry anyone except Mo Yunzheng."

She said this categorically without any hesitation. She would never change her mind if she believed in one person in this life.

"Ye Xuwan, are you crazy?" Mo Qingsong was a little anxious. Does she know what she is talking about?

Looking at the flawless face in front of him, her eyes were full of brokenness, which made him want to protect her and hold her in his arms.

Mo Qingsong swallowed subconsciously, his Adam's apple moving up and down on his neck.

"Mo Qingsong, I keep my word. If you don't really come to see Yunzheng off, please leave."

He was the one who framed Yunzheng, and she didn't want him standing here.

This is the East Palace, his palace as the Crown Prince. Now that the body has not been found, he can't wait to decide that he is dead. His ambition is already clear.

"Ye Xuwan, this is the palace, and I am the prince. It is not your turn to arrange where I want to go."

Mo Qingsong's tone was a little bad. His eyes were fixed on her face, and then he raised his hand to touch her face and kissed her.

Ye Xuwan struggled wildly, and in the flash of lightning, she slapped him on the face.

He then let go of her and stared at her in disbelief, not expecting that she would hit someone.

Ye Xuwan was in shock, but in her heart she had scolded him ten million times. He was really perverted.

It's really disgusting to use the name of a prince and not do anything serious.

"Ye Xuwan, don't worry, sooner or later I will get you." Mo Qingsong raised his hands and covered his face and left. One day he would make her surrender willingly.

After seeing the person leave, Ye Xuwan fell down on the futon and gasped. It was so dangerous just now, and she didn't know where she had the courage to hit him. When he turned around, he saw a plaque with Mo Yunzheng's name written on it. He couldn't help but think of him and wondered how his body was recovering.

Now she still lacks the most important medicine, so she hopes he will hold on.

Shangshu Mansion

Hua Ying carried the food into the house as usual, but when she opened the door, there was no one in the house. In order not to disturb the servants in the house, she searched around the house and saw no one.

"Your Highness?" She pinched her throat and called out, but still no sound came.

Could it be that His Highness's health has recovered? Hua Ying raised the corner of her mouth, it must be like this, His Highness must be trying to find a way to find the young lady.

Seeing that no one was there, she still put the food on the table so that she could have a few bites in case someone came back.

During dinner time, Concubine Lin sent someone to tell the eldest prince and princess to come over for dinner. She also heard the rumor that Ye Qingwan was pregnant.

"Sit down." Ye Qingwan arrived on time and didn't dare to delay for a moment, but Mo Qingsong was different. He always came later.

Concubine Lin was used to her son acting this way, and she had taught him the arrogance in him.

"I heard that you are pregnant?" Lin Guifei's eyes fell leisurely on her lower abdomen. Her belly was quite promising, and the child would come as soon as she said it.

Ye Qingwan smiled implicitly, raised her hand and touched her belly. This child was now her trump card.

"It's been more than a month since I returned to my mother-in-law." It was exactly last month, and this child was considered her lucky star.

"Since you are pregnant, you should take good care of it. The affairs of His Highness's house should be left to me to take care of."

Ye Qingwan was slightly startled, and the smile froze on her face.

Isn't this obviously weakening the power in her hands? Sure enough, the calculation is deep enough. No wonder Concubine Shu has always been suppressed by her for so many years.

"The affairs in the house are not heavy, but I still want to share the worries for Your Highness." What she said meant that she was unwilling to let go.

But she seemed to have forgotten who the person in front of her was. Concubine Lin was not that easy to talk to. She would definitely get what she wanted.

"The imperial doctor will ask for Ping An's pulse every day. What you have to do now is to ensure that the prince is born safely."

Concubine Lin's tone did not allow for rejection. Ye Qingwan's face looked a little ugly, but she could only nod in agreement.

No wonder the eldest prince has lived a hard life for so many years. Concubine Lin is too strong and she can't stand it.

"Mother, if you are not the prince..." Before she could finish her words, Concubine Lin stopped her with a look.

Ye Qingwan lowered her head slightly and gently touched her abdomen with her hand.

She said this child was a prince before he was born, but what if he was a princess? Could it be that she would choose to abandon this child?

No, she must find a way out for this child.

"Your Highness." When someone came in, Ye Qingwan immediately stood up and saluted. Mo Qingsong finished saluting Concubine Lin and sat next to her.

Even if he doesn't want to be here anymore, he still has to pretend to be in harmony with her, so as not to be lectured by his mother and concubine later.

"What's wrong with his face?" Concubine Lin's sharp eyes saw the redness and swelling on his face.

Mo Qingsong lowered his head slightly, not daring to meet her eyes, "I accidentally hit her."

Concubine Lin's face immediately darkened. It didn't look like a knock, but rather like someone had slapped her. Besides, who would get bruised in this area?


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