Ye Qingge was unconscious for a whole day and night and did not wake up. Xiao Lingye stayed by her side all the time. He now blames himself for not being able to protect her.

After running around for many days, his face was full of fatigue, but he was tireless. He just looked at the person on the bed quietly. He wanted Qingge to see him the first thing when she woke up.

Nangong Yun came in with the medicine and handed the bowl to Xiao Lingye.

"Give her this medicine."

Xiao Lingye took the medicine and put one end of the bamboo slip into her mouth. He held the other end in his hand and poured the medicine from the spoon into her mouth little by little along the bamboo slip.

A small bowl of medicine took half an incense stick of time to feed

Xiao Lingye frowned and asked Nangong Yun

"Why hasn't she woke up yet?"

Nangong Yun found a stool and sat down, touching the beard on his chin.

"Logically, she should be able to wake up. Although she fell from the city wall yesterday, she and her unborn baby were well protected and did not suffer any serious injuries."

Nangong Yun also felt strange. What was wrong?

Xiao Lingye looked at the person on the bed. He held her hand and placed his other hand on her lower abdomen.

Yesterday, when he heard that Qingge was pregnant with his child, he felt unprecedented happiness, as happy as the night he and Qingge got married. Then Xiao Lingche lied to him and made him think that the child was really gone. At that time, his heart ached so much. He only blamed himself for not protecting Qingge and letting her suffer so much humiliation.

He gently touched her belly. It was incredible that there was a little life inside.

But Qingge still hasn't woken up yet, he doesn't know what to do

Ye Qingge walked to the edge of the cliff in a daze. Behind her was the sound of horse hooves. The leader was Xiao Lingche, who was running towards her with his men.

He held out his hand to her

"Come back with me!"

"No, I want to go with you."

Ye Qingge shook her head

"Xiao Lingye is dead. He died on the battlefield. You will never see him again. Hahahahaha..."

Xiao Lingche's smile was so ferocious and terrifying that Ye Qingge took a few steps back in fear. Suddenly, the image of Ling Ye covered in blood flashed through her mind.

Ye Qingge cried and yelled, he had promised her that he would come back safely, she didn't believe Ling Ye would abandon her like this

"I don't believe it, you lied to me, he won't die, he won't die"

Xiao Lingche said to the guards beside him

"Go and bring her back"

Several guards surrounded Ye Qingge, and they approached her step by step. Each guard had a gloomy and terrifying look on his face.

She had finally escaped, and she absolutely could not go back with him. If Ling Ye really died, then there would be no point in her living alone.

She was forced to retreat, with a bottomless abyss behind her. She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, turned around and jumped down.

The expected pain did not come. She opened her eyes curiously and looked at the chaotic mist around her. Where was she?

Just as she was looking for an exit, a deep male voice came from above her head.

"Your mission is not yet complete. You shouldn't be here. Go back."

Ye Qingge looked around and saw no one. She felt her scalp tingling.

"Who are you? Mission, what mission?"

The man stopped answering her and then another sentence came out.

"Let's go back"

Before Ye Qingge could react, she was sucked into an energy vortex by an invisible force.

"what……"

She screamed in fright

"Qingge, Qingge, it's great that you finally woke up."

Xiao Lingye excitedly moved forward to wipe away the tears from her eyes and the beads of sweat from her forehead.

When Ye Qingge opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Lingye sitting at the head of the bed, looking at her anxiously.

She raised her hand and touched his face, which was warm. Looking at the real person in front of her, she cried with joy, propped herself up and hugged him excitedly.

"Ling Ye, you're not dead, you're not dead, wuwuwuwuwu..."

The dream just now was so scary and so real. She was really scared.

Nangong Yun saw that the person was fine and retreated calmly. The young couple had been through a lot and should have a lot to say at this time.

Xiao Lingye hugged her and patted her back

"My wife is waiting for me to come back, how dare I die so easily? It's okay, it's okay, dear, don't cry, crying too much is not good for the fetus."

Fetus, Ye Qingge suddenly remembered that she was pregnant. She quickly touched her belly and took her pulse.

Xiao Lingye pressed down her excited hand and said

"The child is fine, thank you for your hard work, my wife."

He placed a kiss on her forehead

"Don't do stupid things again. If anything happens to you, your husband will have to go with you."

Ye Qingge hugged him tightly, and the scene of yesterday seemed to be repeating itself.

"Ling Ye, I'm sorry. I don't want to see you killing each other, and I don't want to see innocent people die because of me. Father, Mother, Grandmother, and..."

As she spoke, she began to cry again

"I didn't protect them well. It's all my fault. It's my fault..."

Xiao Lingye held her in his arms with a heartache.

"Qingge, don't blame yourself. They didn't die because of you. Blame it on Xiao Lingche, he's so heartless and inhumane."

"But if it weren't for me, he wouldn't have become like this."

"Everything is destined. He is ambitious. Even without you, he would force the emperor to pass the throne to him. You don't have to blame yourself."

Ye Qingge thought he was comforting her. Seeing his red eyes, she stopped crying. After all, his parents were dead, and he must be more miserable than herself.

She tried to calm herself down and said

"I want to go see Xiao Chen"

Xiao Lingye nodded

"Okay, I'll go with you"

Although he knew Xiao Chen's thoughts, but now that he was dead, and he was the lifesaver of his wife and children, he was grateful to him from the bottom of his heart no matter what.

……

Seven years later

Xiao Lingche has been depressed every day in the past few years, as if the position of emperor is not as good as he imagined.

He knew where Qingge was, but he never bothered them again. Although he took a concubine, the queen's throne remained vacant.

In the past few years, none of the concubines in the harem could give birth to a prince, princess

He eventually died of depression

The ministers had no choice but to invite Xiao Lingye back, but he was emperor for only a month before he passed the throne to his son, Xiao Yichen.

Kunning Palace

Xiao Lingye rushed back after handling state affairs. Ye Qingge sat on the bed and looked at him with a smile, glancing at the side.

Xiao Lingye understood, he stepped forward, opened the quilt, and took out the little one inside.

"Mother, please save me, please save me"

The little boy was brought out by Xiao Lingye, and Ye Qingge quickly stopped him.

"Don't scare him."

Xiao Lingye threw him to the ground without any hesitation

"You're already grown up, and you still want to sleep with us? Aren't you ashamed?"

"No, I just want to sleep with my mother."

The miniature version of Xiao Lingye glared at his father angrily. Every time he wanted to sleep with his mother, he was ruthlessly thrown out by his father. If he didn't look exactly like his father, he would even doubt whether he was their biological son.

Xiao Lingye ignored his anger and said directly

"Don't you want a sister? How are you going to give birth if you keep bothering us?"

After hearing this, Ye Qingge pinched his arm in annoyance. What are you talking about?

"Don't talk nonsense in front of the children"

Xiao Yichen was thrown out and the door was shut heavily. He looked very unhappy.

"When did I ever say I wanted a sister?"

His father monopolized his mother every day, and he was almost mad at her. The nurse beside him came forward and took him back to his own bedroom to sleep. He had no choice but to follow her back.

"Ling Ye, don't talk nonsense in front of the child. He is still so young."

"He's already that old, is he still a kid? A grown-up boy should avoid his mother. I'm doing this for his own good."

Ye Qingge smiled slightly

"So you're passing the throne to him so soon, letting him shoulder such a heavy responsibility at such a young age? Is it also for his own good?"

Xiao Lingye held Ye Qingge in his arms, and the two of them snuggled together. They all said that there was a seven-year itch, but after a few years, their love for each other remained the same, and they even loved each other more than before.

Ye Qingge has always been pampered by him

"I had no choice but to pass the throne to him so quickly. That way, those old men wouldn't urge me to take a concubine. I did this to prevent my wife from being sad."

Ye Qingge smiled and said

"Then my husband, wouldn't it be a pity that I am your only wife in this life?"

Xiao Lingye turned over and pressed her under him, looking at her seriously and said

"Not having you is my biggest regret in life"

He leaned over and kissed her.

……

A small figure in a dragon robe stood at the palace gate, next to him was Xu Yi, the right prime minister and the Grand Tutor. Xiao Yichen watched helplessly as his father, the emperor, and his mother left him and went out to play.

He shook his head helplessly.

"Just be happy, don't worry about my life or death"

Xu Yi looked at the emperor and empress who were so close to each other, he smiled slightly, and then took the little emperor back to the palace.

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