Prime Minister Ye did not respond immediately, and did not even speak out to comfort Aunt Rong.

His eyes were cold and thin, so cold that there was no trace of sadness.

It seemed as if Ye Linglong, who died in front of him, was not his biological daughter.

Aunt Rong felt cold and subconsciously let go of her hand holding Prime Minister Ye's sleeve, and slightly held her stomach and took two steps back: "Prince..."

She turned around and knelt in front of Mrs. Ye, "Old ancestor, Linglong is your granddaughter, with the blood of the Ye family bleed. You just watched her die so unknown?!"

"Rong." Old Lady Ye stood up and helped Rong up with condescendingly, "You are wrong."

Rong was shocked and couldn't help but raise his eyes to Mrs. Ye, who was old and smart, opened her mouth, and her voice was inexplicably dull and dry: "Oncestor, what did you say wrong?"

Mrs. Ye stared at Rong's eyes and said word by word: "Linglong died in vain. She died at the hands of His Highness the Crown Prince."

The words are over.

Light, yet resounding.

That was the only son of the crown prince, the crown prince of Qin, and the most beloved Concubine Shentu.

Ye Linglong...

If you die, you will die.

Fenghua's red lips curled up a hint of irony.

Mrs. Ye and Prime Minister Ye will always place the interests of the Prime Minister's Mansion first. Ye Linglong's death involves the prince Ying Ge. With their personalities, they will only think about calming things down, and they will probably only... in the end.

However, at this time,

Rong's heart trembled violently, and a trace of indescribable despair arose, and even his voice couldn't be trembling: "Old ancestor, could Linglong die like this because that person is the prince?"

"Rong, you said too, that person is the crown prince." Old Mrs. Ye's eyes were indifferent, and his tone made Rong feel chilled, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is the son of Concubine Shentu. Concubine Shentu is always favored and is not someone that the Prime Minister's Mansion can offend."

Rong was determined to avenge his daughter and said quickly: "The prince is full of scandals, and I heard that the position of the crown prince is hard to guarantee..."

Prime Minister Ye said, "With Concubine Shen Tu, the position of crown prince is difficult to shake. Rong Niang, that is the future emperor of Qin. Do you want to put our Prime Minister's Mansion in danger for a dead daughter?"

"Linglong..." Rong was slightly stunned, and her heart was very heartbroken. Her beautiful little face turned pale and her stomach hurt. She hugged her hands and stroked her stomach, screaming sadly: "Child, my child..."

She felt something was lost in her body, and a hot stream of her thighs slid down...

She fell to the ground in pain.

"Rong!"

"Rong Niang!"

"Second Lady!"

“…”

The room was panicked.

The imperial physician entered the Prime Minister's Mansion in a hurry, shook his head and sighed.

"The children and adults in Aunt Rong's womb can't be saved anymore. The prime minister and the old lady please... to be mournful and follow the changes."

Old Lady Ye and Prime Minister Ye looked ugly, but there was not much sadness.

A fair wife will die if she dies.

However, the child in Rong's belly is six or seven months old, and it is almost ripe for me to fall off, and it is a pity that it just falls away.

Fortunately, Murong's belly is still fine and stable, which is also a kind of comfort.

Mrs. Ye and Prime Minister Ye decided to secretly mourn Rong and Ye Linglong to hide the matter.
Chapter completed!