Not long after, news came from the south that Jun Qingye drowned in the Yangtze River.

When everyone heard the news, they couldn't help but sigh that the Yangtze River is so dangerous now that the two princes have drowned one after another, and they have all been demoted to Lingnan!

This incident did not cause any storm when it came to the court, and even Emperor Xing did not show any sadness, as if he was indifferent to Jun Qingye's death.

Jun Qingye was drowned silently, and no one really paid attention to whether he was dead. The third prince, who was once prosperous, completely disappeared into Donglinren's memory.

When Concubine Yun in Yunxiang Palace received the news, her face was calm and she handed the written letter to Handan, "Talk the letter to him, and the matter of the human skin fan and seduction of Junhuan is already done."

This time, she even blatantly said that she was not afraid that Murong Che would go to investigate.

She only hopes that Jun Qingye's speed of getting up can overcome Murong Che's investigation of the case.

After giving the order, Concubine Yun lay on the beauty and took the beauty ointment made by Ziheche that Hanyan had just brought, and covered her face little by little.

Half an hour later, she washed away the dirty things on her face and hurriedly took the bronze mirror.

The fact that Jun Qingye was demoted to a commoner has a great blow to her. Since then, the beauty she has maintained has cracks and she even began to develop wrinkles!

Although she made timely remedies and restored maintenance later, it was still useless and she grew old at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Two days ago, when Han Wan was combing her hair, she actually found a white hair on her head! What a terrifying thing!

Concubine Yun grabbed the bronze mirror, took a deep breath, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at herself in the mirror.

The next moment, the smile that caught the corner of her mouth suddenly solidified, and she threw away the bronze mirror.

"No, it's impossible, why is this happening? This will never happen!" Concubine Yun couldn't accept the growing wrinkles on the corners of her eyes. She covered her face with her hands and stumbled in the hall, accidentally fell to the ground. However, she had no intention of getting up and was in a state of collapse.

"Empress, what's wrong with you?" Han Feng sent the letter and saw Concubine Yun sitting on the ground, hurried over and helped her up.

"Han Wan, look at me, are you old in this palace?"

Handan shook his head, "Empress is not old, you have always been very young."

She was telling the truth. Although Concubine Yun had wrinkles on her face now, she still looked very young and didn't look like a woman in her forties at all.

"Bang!" As soon as Han Lin finished speaking, she was slapped firmly on her face. She was a little confused and covered her face and said, "Empress?"

"Lying, I am obviously old!" Concubine Yun scolded sternly.

"Empress?" Han Lin said timidly.

"I ask you, did you tamper with my beauty cream?"

Hearing this, Handan knelt down in a hurry, "I dare not."

Even if she was beaten to death, she would not dare to touch the empress's beauty cream.

"You didn't move?" Concubine Yun narrowed her eyes, "If no one moved, the palace has been using it for so many days, but not only has no effect, but the wrinkles have become more and more."

"I, I don't know." Han Lian's body shivered slightly.

Concubine Yun shook her eyes fiercely, "Get up, I will write a prescription, and you can re-adjust for me."

"Yes." Handan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait." Concubine Yun seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly called her.

"What else do you have to do with the Empress?"

"I heard that the Eighth Prince raised a concubine in the mansion, and that woman was still from my Wen family in southern Xinjiang."

"Yes, she is Xueyang, Xueying's sister. She rarely appears in public, and few people know her existence. Nowadays, she is the only person in southern Xinjiang who can still raise Gu. The Gu insects used by the third prince were all raised by her." These things are not a secret.

When Concubine Yun heard this, she immediately cursed her sarcasm, "The daughters of this generation of Wen family like to rebel against the Lord."

When Handan heard this, she didn't dare to speak.

The eldest princess of the Wen family, Xue Qing, betrayed the third prince because of the eldest prince, but now the young prince has betrayed the third prince because of the eighth prince.

"Since she is determined to follow the Eighth Prince, her identity seems to be necessary for the Emperor to know."

"I understand, I will do it now."

...

Emperor Xing heard that Xueyang's real identity was the daughter of the Wen family in southern Xinjiang, and immediately became furious.

The late emperor once left a will, but found that the people from the Wen family in southern Xinjiang would be killed without any hesitation!

Unexpectedly, Lao Ba actually raised the Wen family girl by his side and made her pregnant with the imperial heir. She was simply a bastard and didn't take the late emperor seriously at all!

Immediately, he asked Guiming to go to the Eight Kings Mansion and summoned Jun Qingchen into the palace, and was furious.

"Did you know she is from the Wen family in southern Xinjiang?" Emperor Xing asked sternly.

Jun Qingchen's heart trembled slightly. He knew that Xueyang was from the southern Xinjiang, but he never knew that she was from the Wen family.

She hadn't told him about this.

For some reason, Jun Qingchen suddenly felt a little nervous when he learned that Xueyang had concealed his identity from him.

"I'm asking you."

"Go back to Father, my son... I know."

As soon as Jun Qingchen finished speaking, Emperor Xing kicked him directly, "Bastard, since you know that she is a member of the Wen family in southern Xinjiang, do you still keep her in the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"

"My son...My son likes her."

"How can you be worthy of the late emperor like this?"

"Don't calm down your anger," Jun Qingchen kowtowed.

"Since this is the will left by your emperor grandfather, I cannot violate it."

Jun Qingchen was immediately panicked when he heard this, "Father..."

"Gui Ming, give poisoned wine." Emperor Xing raised his hand and ordered sternly.

"Please beg your father for your kindness and spare Xueyang. She is still pregnant with your grandson..." Jun Qingchen was anxious.

"In the future, you will have women and children!" Emperor Xing ordered the noble to hand over the poisoned wine.

Jun Qingchen knelt at the feet of Emperor Xing, "Father, my son, please."

"Send the Eighth Prince back to his house."

"Father, I will never let Xueyang die. I... I am willing to give up the throne, as long as you can spare her life."

"Bastard!" Emperor Xing was furious again, "For the sake of the Wen family in southern Xinjiang, you will threaten me, huh?"

"My son dare not." Jun Qingchen kowtowed, "Xueyang is the woman of the son and the mother of the son's children. Mr. Chen cannot watch her death by her father."

"You" Emperor Xing was so angry that his heart hurt. He raised his hand to cover him, and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Father, my son will protect her. As long as my son is here, she will not let her die." Jun Qingchen was determined.

"You want to piss me to death..." Emperor Xing said as he fell behind uncontrollably.

"Father!" Jun Qingchen hurriedly stood up and supported the person.
Chapter completed!