After coming out of Yongshou Palace, Jun Qingye said to Jun Qingli: "Second brother, my mother has been thinking about her second brother these days, and has been sending people to ask when will the second brother enter Beijing."

"Since I have entered the palace today, I should go and pay my respects to the imperial concubine. Third brother will lead the way."

"Second brother, please." Jun Qingye said and looked at Jun Qingfeng, "Since my father has recognized his fifth brother, let's go together."

"yes."

In Yunxiang Palace, Concubine Yun leaned slanted on the Concubine's couch, siping the tea handed by Handan, looking very leisurely.

Her face was painted with exquisite makeup, and her black clouds were covered with pure gold shaking, making her skin look fair and tender, just like a girl from Double Ten. Emperor Xing became older, but Concubine Yun looked younger and younger.

Because the charcoal fire in Yunxiang Palace was burning enough, the hall was as warm as spring. Concubine Yun wore a light imperial concubine's palace outfit, showing her graceful figure.

As soon as she put down the teacup, the little palace maid came in and reported, "The Imperial Concubine, the Third Prince and the Second Prince are here."

"I understand, you go down." Concubine Yun waved her hand lazily, then reached out and asked Han Liu to help her sit up.

In just a moment, Jun Qingye and Jun Qingli came into the hall together, and Jun Qingfeng walked behind them.

"My son has met his mother and I wish him goodbye."

"Qingli has met the Imperial Concubine."

When Concubine Yun saw Jun Qingli’s hardship, she did not stop him. Until after the salute, she saw that he was shaking violently, she said coldly, "The Second Prince is in poor health, so there is no need to bow."

"Thank you, the Imperial Concubine."

Concubine Yun's eyes swept across Jun Qingli's pale face, and she glared at Jun Qingye quietly, warning in her eyes.

Even if Jun Qingli lived soon, he shouldn't have brought him to the imperial capital. Wouldn't it be better to let him die quietly in Jingzhou?

Her son is kind!

"Qingfeng has seen the Imperial Concubine." At this time, Jun Qingfeng walked up to salute.

"Is this?" Concubine Yun saw Jun Qingfeng's face clearly, and a trace of horror flashed through her eyes. She forced herself to calm down and raised her eyes to ask Jun Qingye.

"Mother, this is Jun Qingfeng, the fifth brother, because he was abandoned with his sixth brother, and now he is lucky to be found by his second brother. His father has already recognized him."

"The Second Prince found the man back?" Concubine Yun asked with her eyes narrowed.

Jun Qingli nodded, without too much explanation.

Seeing this, Concubine Yun subconsciously clenched her hands and pinched her long fingertips into her flesh.

She knew that this Jun Qingli was not simple, and her silly son was probably going to lead a wolf into the house this time!

Jun Qingye glanced at Concubine Yun without hesitation, and hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her.

Concubine Yun gently wiped her sweat and spoke casually, "The charcoal fire in the palace is too burning today, and I am a little hot."

"Empress, wait, I will take the fan now."

Concubine Yun responded softly and walked back to the Concubine's couch.

Soon, Handan took the round fan and respectfully handed it to Concubine Yun, "Empress, I'll give it to you."

Concubine Yun took a look at the eye and slapped it twice before she was satisfied.

"Calling the time, this fan has been with me for twenty years, but the picture of the ladies on it has not faded at all." Concubine Yun said as she pointed it lightly and raised her red lips.

Jun Qingli stared at the round fan in her hand, and his heart suddenly hurt, and his heart seemed to be pulled in half.

After slapping twice, Concubine Yun slid her hand and the round fan suddenly slid through her hand. It accidentally fell under Jun Qingli's feet.

"Second Prince, my fan has fallen from you. Can you help me pick it up?"

"Okay." Jun Qingli suppressed the sudden pain in his heart, leaned over slowly, and picked up the round fan.

He glanced at the ball fan and put the vermilion plum blossoms on it into his eyes, and his hands suddenly trembled.

This plum blossom is a birthmark under his mother's neck! It is also the deepest memory of his childhood!

He has always known about this round fan for many years, and he cannot forget it, nor dares to forget it. Now this is the first time he has picked it up with his own hands, and his heart twitches in an instant.

"Qiubai, push me over and I will send the fan to the imperial concubine."

"Yes, master." Qiu Bai held the wheelchair armrest tightly with both hands, and his whole body was trembling, as if he was trying hard to endure something.

"Thank you, the Second Prince." Concubine Yun curled her red lips and was very satisfied.

She had all the expression of Jun Qingli just now. I guess he recognized this fan.

But, so what if I recognize him, how can I fight with her just because of his sick man?

"Qingli will not disturb the imperial concubine, and leave."

"Qingfeng retreated."

Seeing Jun Qingli's body trembling, Concubine Yun's eyes were silently flashing across her. She glanced at Jun Qingye who was about to leave, and shrank her black pupils hard, "Slow down, stay."

"Mother's wife..." Jun Qingye's heart trembled.

"You kneel down for me!"

"Mother?"

"Bang!" Concubine Yun shook a slap to Jun Qingye directly, then raised her hand to put Hanlian on, "You kneel here and think about it carefully, where was the mistake!"

"Yes, Mother." Jun Qingye tightly pursed the corner of his lips.

He had thought of it since he entered the hall, but he could not hide.

Jun Qingli just left Yunxiang Palace, but his face turned pale because of a sudden heartache.

Not long after, a touch of bright red slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Master!" Qiu Bai exclaimed.

"Second brother, are you okay?" Jun Qingfeng also became worried.

"Push me back, hurry!" Jun Qingli closed his eyes weakly, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

The bloody memories that were buried in my heart were pouring into my mind.

Mother, Mother...

However, Jun Qingli closed his eyes and never woke up again. He was in a coma for three days, constantly calling his mother in his dream, as if he was greatly stimulated.

After Bai Ling came to see the clinic in person, she couldn't help but instruct Jun Qingfeng and Qiubai, "Don't let the second prince be stimulated again."

When Jun Qingli was in a coma, she could diagnose the pulse. There were two consciousnesses in his body fighting. One tried his best to wake up, and the other wanted to escape and couldn't wake up.

Fortunately, he finally defeated himself and woke up.

"Don't worry, I've recorded it." Jun Qingfeng nodded.

When Jun Qingli woke up this time, he became much silent. The smile that used to be on the corner of his mouth was gone again.

Bai Ling didn't understand, but Jun Qingfeng and Qiubai knew very well what kind of stimulation Jun Qingli was suffering this time.

In the end, Jun Qingfeng couldn't help but begged: "Second brother, I'll sneak into the palace tonight and kill that old witch!"

Jun Qingli did not answer, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness between his eyebrows.

"Second brother, as long as you give me an order, I..."

"It's so cheap to die like this." Jun Qingli looked faint, but the words he said were as flashing with ice frost.
Chapter completed!