After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

At this time, Yin Qingxuan had returned to Jinwu Palace.

Seeing the blood stains on her clothes, Grandma Li, Yun Cai and Xiao Anzi were also shocked.

"Xiao Xuanzi, are you injured? Where are you injured?"

Yin Qingxuan also calmed down now, and couldn't help feeling a little weak.

She sat on the chair, picked up the water and took a sip.

"It's okay, it's someone else's blood."

Immediately, I learned about the assassination of the emperor from a few people.

Xiao Anzi covered her mouth in shock.

"Who is so bold as to assassinate the emperor?"

Yin Qingxuan shrugged.

"How do I know? Anyway, there is no danger. The Thirteenth Prince has caught the assassin. You all should go out. I want to be quiet."

Seeing Yin Qingxuan's face turn pale, several people retreated wisely.

Yin Qingxuan calmed down and walked to the bed.

Seeing Xiao Nanfeng holding up her little fist and sleeping soundly, she couldn't help but smile.

He lowered his head and kissed the child's little face, untied the girdle, and took off the blood-stained robe.

At this time, a delicate small box fell out of her arms. It was the blazing tea that Ye Zhan gave her.

Leaving her robe still on the chair, Yin Qingxuan couldn't wait to open the tea box. A light tea fragrance flowed out from inside. It was indeed good tea.

Yin Qingxuan shook the box and couldn't help but feel that Ye Zhan was stingy, so she gave her a handful as big as a palm, only to find a finger-wide piece of white cloth inside.

She took out the strip of cloth in shock and saw a line of small words written on it.

The green trees are left with eyes, and the flowers are filled with wise words.

Seeing these ten words, Yin Qingxuan's fingers trembled slightly, and a picture suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

An old man wearing a navy blue robe said to her with a smile on his face: "The green trees leave their eyes and the flowers are filled with wise words. This is where my son's name comes from..."

Could it be...that Yin Zhong asked Ye Zhan to hand it over to her?

What did he mean by giving her this thing?

Everyone in the court knew that the Yin family was dead, so why did Ye Zhan know her identity?

Yin Qingxuan was a little frightened.

Suddenly he remembered that Guan Xiao had said that Marshal Guan would visit Ye Zhan, so it must have been what Marshal Guan said.

Yin Qingxuan pinched the bridge of her nose and started thinking hard.

Marshal Guan undoubtedly loves the Yin family.

He told Ye Zhan about this, which meant that Ye Zhan was trustworthy, and the words Ye Zhan passed over probably meant to tell her that he was connected with Yin Zhong.

It must be Yin Zhong who wants to know the news about his daughter and begs him to come to the capital to find out the news!

Thinking of the kind old man in the memory of the original owner, Yin Qingxuan sighed.

When you find a way out of the palace the day after tomorrow, give the money to Ye Zhan first and then make plans.

After shaking her confused mind, Yin Qingxuan carefully went to bed and held Xiao Nanfeng in her arms.

The soft little body, with the pleasant smell of milk, instantly melted away Yin Qingxuan's chaotic heart.

What a little angel!

Yin Qingxuan lowered her head and rubbed Xiao Nanfeng's smooth little face.

Xiao Nanfeng closed her eyes and stretched out her little hand, touched Yin Qingxuan's face, put her pink and tender tongue against her lips, and started sucking again.

"So nice."

Yin Qingxuan kissed him gently and held him in her arms.

Xiao Nanfeng immediately came over and stepped on Yin Qingxuan's chest with her little feet.

Yin Qingxuan patted his round butt, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Drunken Red Courtyard.

A tall figure stood by the window, the vision in his eyes flickering.

Next to him, stood Fangruo dressed in black.

She looked at the handsome man beside her with admiration and asked in a low voice: "My lord, do you want your subordinates to silence those who have been arrested?"