I'm frivolous: a stunning murder

Chapter 142 Mystery of Life Experience [8]

Hearing this, Ye Qingkuang froze in shock.

Let the queen walk past her.

Everything seemed to be in the fog, and she began to have doubts about her own life experience in a daze.

Is the relationship between her and Ye Dieyi really just an aunt and nephew?

At least, the "she" that the queen said was definitely not her mother. If I guessed correctly, the "she" the queen was referring to should be Ye Dieyi!
What kind of relationship does Ye Dieyi have with the Eastern Emperor, the Empress, and even himself?
No wonder the empress's inexplicable hostility towards her is because of Ye Dieyi?
Ye Qingkuang suddenly felt that the Empress Dowager thought she was Ye Dieyi's daughter, that's why she was hostile, but...

But, even if she is really Ye Dieyi's daughter, what about doing her dirty work?Why would it arouse her hostility?She has a grudge against Ye Dieyi?

If there is really a grudge, then what is the grudge for?
Suddenly, Ye Qingkuang felt a desire to explore all these things.

She walked back to her original position and sat down. Feeling gazes coming from a certain direction, she looked up and saw Chu Tianyi and Bei Junao looking at her.

They knew they were worried about her, but the facts proved that she was fine, and she was unharmed in the fight with General Chen just now.

They will smile without any trace of their peace of mind.

"Qiankuang, are you alright?" Dong Moran finally saw Ye Qingkuang sitting down, and stretched out his hand to hold her arms, with genuine concern on his handsome face.

Bei Junao looked to this side, his eyes darkened.

Ye Qingkuang looked at Dong Moran's hands clamping his arms lightly.

Dong Moran finally realized something was wrong with such indifferent eyes with a frost-like temperature, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment, feeling powerless for a while.

There was a flash of injury in the deep and dark eyes.

"I'm fine." She could see his injury, so she responded aloud.

She tried not to be so cold, but there was a trace of seriousness in her cool voice.

She didn't ignore his concern, but she responded seriously. Thinking of this, Dong Moran's eyes finally warmed up.

There is a strange atmosphere among several people, which cannot be ignored by interested people.

And this caring person is naturally Dong Wanyan.

Although Bei Junao's eyes were subtly natural, perhaps the same as the eyes of all the people present on Ye Qingkuang, Dong Wanyan still keenly caught the difference in Bei Junao's eyes.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Dong Wanyan tightly clenched her hands hidden under her sleeves, her eyebrows drooped, and the dark light flickered away.

When he looked up again, he looked at Bei Junao tenderly again.

It is also a kind of happiness to look at his handsome side face.

When will he be able to face her squarely and give her a gentle smile?

Beidi thought he was used to a lazy smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, but Dong Wanyan was not blind, this smile was just a mask of Beidi, and his smile never reached his eyes.

However, just now she found the sincerity in his eyes for the first time, so precious sincerity, but she cast it on the Qingyin saint!
She thought that the Qingyin saintess was someone the emperor liked, and she thought that the Qingyin saintess had a certain relationship with the emperor, but after her careful observation, the emperor had intentions, but the saint had no intentions.

(End of this chapter)