His mother was her aunt.

His half-brother is her cousin.

His father was his common enemy and her.

If he really wanted to dig deeper, Ye Jin was bleeding from Ye Jinghong's blood, and his relationship with Ye Hao would really be in a deadlock. If it weren't for the sin Ye Jinghong committed thirty years ago, Ye Hao should be in Dongyou at this time. As the eldest son of the Si family, the first general of Dongyou, although his status is slightly inferior to that of the prince, he can truly live as he pleases, happy and happy.

Ye Jin didn't expect that it also involved Jiuqing's relatives.

His mood was a little confused. He had no intention of thinking deeper, but he felt that because of her words, he suddenly felt that they had already had a bond in the dark?

Although this ties started with a mistake, Ye Jin slowly calmed down because of this fact.

She is right.

Thirty years have passed since the incident, and no matter how much anger and hatred there is, nothing can be saved.

What he really should think about is what he should do after knowing the truth, how should he let the evil one get retribution, and the wronged one... Even if a person cannot be resurrected from death, at least he should let her know and be able to rest in peace.

Seeing that his mood had improved slightly, Jiu Qing felt a little relieved, raised his eyes to Ye Jinghong, and said lightly: "You just said that Emperor Dongyou designed all this because of jealousy? Could it be... He liked Xipin, but he couldn't?"

This is the only possibility that Jiuqing thought of.

As the noble of the Nine Five, if he falls in love with the same woman as his minister, but the person he loves is not him, the pride of being an emperor and the anger of not seeking but not getting it is enough to make him hate because of love.

Only by separation of a loving couple can he be balanced in his heart.

However, Jiuqing couldn't help but frown again. As a man, he could not tolerate the love between husband and wife, but could he deliver his beloved woman to another man himself?

"The person Dongyou Emperor loved but could not get it was not Xipin, but Si Yuchen."

The words spoken in the stiff voice were without emotions, without emotional ups and downs, and every word sounded so cold and empty, but Ye Jin and Jiuqing, who heard this sentence, were stunned.

Then, a little chill quietly came to my heart.

A sudden sound came from the window frame, and the sudden night wind blew in, making the palace lanterns sway. The quiet inner hall was dull and unclear, as if a shadow was cast on the top of my heart for no reason.

Jiu Qing turned his head and saw that it was pitch black outside the window, and sparks seemed to jump in the distance, and heavy rain poured down, slapping on the window lattices, palace eaves, corridor columns and stone steps in front of the hall.

Inside and outside the hall, it seemed that they were suddenly separated into two heavens and earths.

At this moment, they also experienced the feeling of ice and fire in their hearts.

The patrol guards were running in an emergency and stepped on the sound of the rain, which sounded particularly clear and messy.

"They dare not come in if they have no imperial edict." Ye Jin's voice was indifferent, "There are imperial physicians on the rotation day and night in Yonghe Palace. Even the concubines and the queen have lost the power to move around at will, and the Imperial Guards can only patrol outside."

Jiuqing didn't say anything, but a heart-wrenching coldness appeared in his heart.
Chapter completed!