In Xinkongzhou, a magnificent palace stands here, with pavilions, towers, carved beams and painted buildings, showing the luxury.

At this moment, in a spacious and bright room, a vivid scene is being played out.

However, Qingya, who was standing at the door, turned a blind eye to it. Her beautiful face was like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples. In the past, when she first saw such an unbearable scene, she would feel nauseous, but now, she has long been accustomed to it and has become numb.

At this moment, a servant came running over in a hurry, holding a letter high in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Princess, there is a letter from the young master!"

Hearing this, Qingya's eyes, which were lifeless like a puppet, suddenly flashed with light, as if a spark in the darkness was ignited. She walked forward quickly, took the letter from the servant, and eagerly opened it to read.

After reading the letter, Qingya raised her head and ordered the servant, "Go and prepare some more exquisite food and mellow wine and send them into the house." The servant nodded quickly and agreed, "Yes!" Then he turned and left.

Qingya thought for a moment and added, "Also, send someone to notify the doctor immediately to come and wait for orders. Make sure the lives of the people inside are not in danger. Don't make any mistakes, understand?"

The servant replied respectfully, "I understand. Please rest assured, Princess." After that, he quickly carried out the task according to Qingya's instructions.

After Qingya finished giving the instructions in an orderly manner, she hurried back to her quiet and peaceful courtyard with light steps. As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she couldn't hold back her inner anxiety, and quickly picked up the letters sent by the children and carefully opened the seal.

When her eyes fell upon the childish yet affectionate handwriting on the letter, a long-lost smile finally appeared on Qingya's face.

"My Lord is willing to do so."

Qingya couldn't help but grumble softly, her tone full of blame. However, in a flash, she seemed to have thought of something, shook her head slightly, and murmured to herself.

"But it's good this way. Let them experience some hardships and setbacks from a young age. No matter what high position or difficult situation they find themselves in in the future, they will surely be able to remain calm and deal with it calmly."

Putting aside her thoughts, Qingya refocused her attention on the letter in her hand. She read it carefully word by word, as if she wanted to see the lovely faces of the children far away from home through these words.

After reading, she gently closed the letter and reached out to pick up the photos of the children placed beside her. The children in the photos were smiling innocently, and their bright smiles were like a beam of warm sunshine, shining directly into Qingya's heart. She gently stroked the photos with her slender fingers, feeling the joy brought by the children's growth.

"My darlings, you have really grown up! Time flies so fast..."

Qingya whispered to the photo with emotion.

Then, Qingya stood up and walked to the desk, spread out the paper, picked up the pen and began to write back to the children. She poured all her endless thoughts and care for the children into her pen, and wrote several pages of paper.

When she was about to write the last line, Qingya suddenly stopped writing, as if she had remembered something important. She stood up and found the photos she had taken when she went out a few days ago from a pile of things. Each photo recorded her happy time and beautiful face at that time.

Qingya happily selected a few of the photos that she was most satisfied with, and then put them into an envelope together with the reply letter she had just written.

After gently placing a kiss on the seal, she called her personal maid and asked her to deliver the letter to the children as soon as possible.

After doing all this, Qingya slowly breathed a sigh of relief, sat quietly in front of the window, staring into the distance in a trance, silently praying in her heart that the children would be safe, happy and healthy.

It is always hot in Xinkongzhou. It is only cooler at night. It is even more unbearable in the summer. There is a lot of ice in Qingya's room. She lies on the couch bored, wearing cool clothes and has a slim figure.

At this moment, a pair of feet appeared beside her. Qingya looked up and saw a handsome, strong man wearing a thin veil.

Those charming eyes were staring straight at her. Qingya beckoned her with her finger. The man took off the last piece of clothing, knelt beside her, and took the initiative to hug her.

"Princess, I miss you so much."

One of the man's hands was very dishonest, and he grabbed some ice cubes with the other hand and held it in his hand. The ice cubes slowly melted and dripped down his fingers onto Qingya's arm.

"Did you find those people?"

Qingya looked at him sharply.

The man pretended to be confused and spoke innocently.

"Not really. Those women just wanted a job. Who knew the prince would take a fancy to them?"

"Women in the Central Plains are all in their prime, aren't you afraid that he will be played to death?"

Qingya stretched out her slender and fair hand, gently pinched the man's firm chin, and lifted it up with a little force, forcing the man to look at her.

The man faced Qingya's cold gaze without any sign of guilt. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a calm smile.

"That's really great!" he said softly, with a barely perceptible hint of teasing in his tone.

Hearing this, Qingya's originally calm face suddenly darkened, and a trace of anger flashed in her beautiful eyes. She raised her right hand without hesitation and slapped the man hard.

The slap was so heavy that the man's face was knocked to one side, and one could even see a clear palm print quickly appearing on his cheek.

Just a moment later, the man slowly turned his head. Although a cold light flashed in his eyes for a moment, he was immediately filled with a flattering smile.

"I understand, Princess, please calm down." He said, carefully observing the changes in Qingya's expression, "It's late at night, let me serve you well."

Qingya nodded slightly to show her agreement. At this moment, she was like a queen high above, looking down at the humble and flattering man in front of her, waiting for his service.

Outside the yard, Hu Hai felt a little dizzy. He was drunk and wanted to go find Qingya. As he was about to enter the yard, the servants were so scared that they dared not make a sound.

Suddenly, a pair of hands stopped Hu Hai.

"Your Majesty, would you please come to my courtyard? I asked someone to buy some delicious food from Xianyang today. Please come and taste it."

A gorgeous and charming beauty begged him pitifully.

Hu Hai remembered that he had not eaten the food from Xianyang for a long time, so he turned around and followed the beauty.

The people guarding the Qingya gate immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They were so scared that they thought they were going to die tonight.

They all knew that the prince and princess were not getting along, but they were just playing their own games. Once they were discovered, the servants would be the ones to suffer.

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