The Most Shining Little Chicken in the Wolf Palace

... as expected, I slept all day!

Qiao Xi touched her forehead and said, "I don't feel it at all, I just feel like I've slept for a long time, and I don't feel any different from usual when I wake up."

Jing Yan leaned over and tried the temperature of Qiao Xi's forehead with his forehead.

Qiao Xi looked at Jing Yan at close range, blinked, he hesitated, "Jing Yan, were you sad in your dream?"

Jing Yan said hoarsely, "How do you know?"

Qiao Xi: "I feel it."

Jing Yan: "Feel it?"

"Well, I just felt that you were sad, and then I woke up." Qiao Xi replied obediently.

"Are we two in tune?" Jing Yan asked softly.

"I think so." Qiao Xi said.

Jing Yan pulled the corner of his lips.

I finally laughed.

Jingyan was always happy every day, but the mood in the past two days was obviously not right.

Qiao Xi was worried and distressed, but besides being with him, she really didn't know what else to do.

Jing Yan took the thermometer again and put it in Qiao Xi's ear to measure it, and he was relieved after confirming that the temperature had really dropped completely.

Then he brought Qiao Xi close, hugged him in his arms, sat quietly for a while, and said, "You must have heard about our family, right?"

Qiao Xi nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

Then it suddenly occurred to me that Jing Yan is... ready to talk to him about something in his heart?

Thinking of this, he restrained his face and said seriously: "In the past, no one in the bird clan told me about the outside world, I only heard a little about it when I was there with Jingyu, and I know that your mother... passed away thirteen years ago. Yes, one year after her death, the current queen..."

Jing Yan rubbed his head gently, but his eyes fell on the void point.

After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Well, my mother died of illness. Although that woman entered the palace only a year after my mother died, she was with that man when my mother was sick and lying down."

Qiao Xi stopped.

Jing Yan said in a calm tone: "She and my mother grew up together, and my mother always regarded her as a good friend. Before knowing the truth, my mother was sick in bed, and while she was having an affair with my father, she came here. When visiting my mom...I've always been close to her, calling her 'Auntie'."

Qiao Xi tightened her hands.

Above his head, the man's voice was indifferent: "The bloody and vulgar drama, every time I think about what happened during that time, I feel disgusted."

Qiao Xi sat up.

Jing Yan's eyes met his.

"If you really love someone, it's impossible to be lonely and derailed when the other person is sick, right? When did he stop loving my mother? Does my mother know?" Jing Yan paused and said. , "I thought back carefully afterwards, I think my mother should be able to feel the indifference of the man, but it is not clear that the man abandoned their feelings very thoroughly, and even betrayed their marriage. Because if my mother knew, With her character, this marriage will never go on."

"And that man, even if he doesn't love him, why does he have to find a new love when my mother is sick, and why is he still the woman my mother treats as a friend? Why is she having an affair with her, while allowing her to go to my mother's sick bed and befriend her as a friend? the attitude to visit the sick?"

"What about that woman? Did you consider my mother a friend?" Jing Yan paused and said coldly, "No, this matter is not a question. Since my mother passed away, her attitude towards me has changed. The answer will be found."

Qiao Xi couldn't help it and asked, "What about your dad? Can't he see the queen's nature?"

"I also thought about this question, but I quickly figured out the answer," Jing Yan held Qiao Xi's hand and said slowly, "When he was with that woman, he must have known about her. The nature of the woman. It may even be the nature of the woman that intrigues him."

Qiao Xi was stunned.

Interested in straightforward hypocrisy?

But no matter what, with such a woman at that point in time, did King Láng really never consider the feelings of Jing Yan, Jing Yi and his wife?

Or, I never thought about it at all...

Just thinking about it like this made Qiao Xi feel that her fingertips became cold.

At the reception dinner of the Leopard King and Leopard Queen, he had seen King Láng and Jing Yan standing together.

King Láng's respect for Jing Yan doesn't seem to be fake, but while he values ​​it, he is emotionally so... It can only be said that King Láng himself is a person who is extremely emotionally indifferent.

"During that time, I had a lot of questions in my head every day." Jing Yan closed his eyes.

"After knowing the truth, I once left the palace with Jing Yi. I don't want to see those two people again, and I don't want to be a prince again. I also hate those in the palace who guessed the truth before I knew the truth when I was six years old. When it comes to some things, I have always been treated politely by my mother, but in a blink of an eye, I can bow down to that woman, the flattering servants, guards, and everyone else." Jing Yan's hand gradually tightened, "Some people say I'm too naive, my lord. The world is so real, and I'll understand when I grow up. But I still feel sick to this day."

"You're not wrong!" Qiao Xi also held Jing Yan's hand back, and seeing Jing Yan's appearance was very distressing, "Those who work in the palace may not be able to smile at the queen, but you will feel disgusting. Nothing more than normal. You didn't take revenge or anything

bad things, and no one has the right to ask you to be considerate of them. As for the rest—"