The Queen's Troubles: Her Majesty Is Jealous of Her Husband

Chapter 368 Ending 10
Chu Yiyue smiled faintly, and gently wiped the wine from her lips for Ouyang Youche.

"Really, you've grown up so much, why don't you be careful when you drink?"

Chu Yiyue complained with a smile, Ouyang Qingming paused slightly, and finally showed a knowing smile.

Such an ending is also very good. Ouyang Youche has never been loved by many people since he was a child, but now there is finally a woman who is willing to stay by his side.

"Isn't there someone waiting on the horse? The horse is still so clean, so you are idle?" Ouyang Youche laughed, and did not deny Chu Yiyue's words.

Yes, he might have to go back to Lori Country.

The two chattered, and Feng Lie coughed, "Qingming, let's go inside."

"Hey, haven't seen each other for a long time, do you want to catch up on the old days secretly and affectionately?" Chu Yiyue laughed jokingly.

Feng Lie glared at Chu Yiyue, and Ouyang Qingming smiled gently, "Princess, don't think wrongly, Feng Lie and I are good friends, confidants, not the kind of intimacy that others feel."

Feng Lie had already stood up and headed inside.

Ouyang Qingming also went in, but suddenly stopped, took out a letter from his bosom, and handed it to Ouyang Youche.

"This is what my mother wrote to you. Take a look. My mother has changed a lot in the past year."

Ouyang Qingming took a deep look at Ouyang Youche, and then went in together with Feng Lie.

Ouyang Youche's pupils were deep, and he couldn't see anything.

But he didn't move, he glanced at the letter coldly, and continued to drink.

"Tsk, don't drink too much, we're going to have a baby in the future!"

Chu Yiyue snatched his wine glass suddenly, took the letter, opened it, and slowly read it word by word.

"My son, seeing the words is like a face, all kinds of things in the past, I am sorry for my family's big mistake, this trip on Qingming, I hope you will return with him."

In just a few words, I expressed my sadness and regret.

The rice paper is first-class rice paper, much whiter than usual, but there are some faint black marks in a few places.

Like traces of tears...

Chu Yiyue smiled slightly, gently raised her eyes, and handed the letter to Ouyang Youche's hand.

Ouyang Youche glanced casually, and read those few words in one go.

(End of this chapter)