Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

She still has half a month's due date, which should be enough for him to deal with things and come back

On the other side, Ye Qing, who came back from the stone mountain, used to wear a bundle of long hair on her shoulders. She stood on the wall and looked blankly at the distance.

She doesn't know whether the help letter she sent out is useful or not. She also knows that Muyun is about to give birth.

But besides them, who can they ask for help?

It seemed that the man's face appeared in front of him, smiling faintly, as if he hadn't paid attention to anything.

However, he indulged and spoiled himself. She Ye Qing is not a fool. How can she really be unconscious?

However, it was such a person who finally moved her, but somehow suddenly disappeared. How could she not be flustered?!

Before writing a letter to ask Mu Yunyu for help, Ye Qing had used all the power she could use. On the one hand, she had to prevent Baili Yongning, the emperor, from taking the opportunity to attack herself. On the other hand, she was alert to who was behind the scenes. Ye Qing was very tired

She always only needs to use her fist and sword. When using her brain, she found that she was so weak.

Now the situation is unpredictable. She can't understand the deep meaning behind everyone's every move. She can't guess, let alone fool around. She's afraid

"Miss, you have been standing here all day. Go back."

A round faced maid whispered persuasion. She was the one the national teacher found to serve after Ye Qing came back.

The straight girl is a little dull, because the national teacher said she must fall in love with her.

"I see."

Ye Qing gathered the cloak put on by the maid Jingjing, and there was still a faint smell of incense on it.

That's the sandalwood that the national teacher likes best.

In the past, Ye Qing always didn't like to smell it, because it would make her feel like entering the temple. Just like the people of national teachers, she was pure in heart and few desires. It seemed that she wouldn't care about anyone or anything. It seemed that she would become a Buddha and ascend to heaven at any time and jump out of seven emotions and six desires.

Deeply sniffed the lingering sandalwood smell at the nose, and Ye Qing's eyes became moist.

"What's the matter with you, miss? It can't be cold, can it?"

Jingjing exclaimed, took Ye Qing's hand and warmed it quickly, and walked under the wall.

"The master is not at home now, miss. You have to take good care of yourself. If the master comes back and sees you ill, he will blame the slave and maid for not taking good care of you..."

She began to talk to herself. Jingjing didn't notice the tears in her young lady's eyes. Especially when she mentioned the national teacher, Ye Qing's heart tightened.

"What on earth is the national master doing these days? He usually comes to the house to find a young lady every day. Even if people don't come, he will send some snacks and gadgets. Why hasn't anyone come for so long this time and no one sent a message?"

Jingjing, who had no eyesight, was still talking to herself. She didn't notice that Ye Qing's body was trembling and her face became pale.

Yes, what happened to make the National Teacher disappear for so long without news?

She also found the National Teacher hall. Even if there was a hundred Li Yongning's obstruction, she risked her life to rush in.

But no matter how I looked, I almost searched the National Teacher hall. There was nothing but silence.