Zhu Jing did not enter the hall and stopped in front of the corridor steps.

The flowers and plants under the corridor were thick, and the two looked at each other silently through the mahogany window half open on the side of the corridor.

Wen Yin moved first. She stood up with her palms on the table and moved toward the outside of the hall. The plum blossoms and water skirt with thin gauze were slightly winding.

Zhu Jing's eyes moved with her, and she watched her lift her skirt and gently move her lotus steps out of the hall gate. She came to him and said softly to him.

He didn't respond, but lowered his eyes and measured every inch of her from top to bottom again.

It was clearly such a beautiful and weak woman, but the tender girdles were so soft and boneless.

"I know why I'm here?"

"I don't know."

He clamped her chin with two fingers, "You really can't guess the female young man in the Wen family? Still don't dare to say it."

Wen Yin was forced to meet his cold eyes, endured the severe pain in his jaw, "I hope the emperor will make it clear."

"Wang Xiping has been invited to Zhao Prison by me." He smiled but couldn't see him, "Is this clear enough?"

Wen Yin's eyes reflected his dark and dull eyes, and the dark eyes that were as calm as the dark storm, she couldn't help but want to retreat.

His palm turned downwards and covered his soft and thin neck, slamming it with no lightness or weight.

"I won't argue? I think you can at least argue. The medicine is given to Concubine Jin."

Seeing her trembling eyelashes, her face was white and bloody, he smiled lowly, "It's so good, it's so good, I never thought that you could be so brave.

In the past, I underestimated you, the young lady."

"Wenyin, you are so brave!!"

He suddenly turned a flirting, and the emperor's wrath was like the thunder of the nine heavens, which was terrifying.

He brushed her away, and his eyes held Shuanghan high and looked down on him, and his halberd pointed at the cold voice: "You can't do lawless, you dare to move the emperor! Concubine Wen, do you think I will always indulge you!"

She staggered and retreated, holding the door leaf behind her hand and barely stood firm. Facing the thunderous anger of the side, she clenched her fingers into the door frame, biting her lips with her teeth, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Zhu Jinghan swept his eyes and nailed him to the slaves who were lying on the ground in the hall.

"Come, go and drag the old maid out!"

Wen Yin trembled and raised her eyes, and Zhu Jing's cold gaze entered her eyes.

"A thing that doesn't know how to live or die, the master is not willing to persuade him, and he dares to persuade him to do so. He can't help but cut him into pieces!" He stared at her and said in a cold voice: "Drag it out and kill him with a stick!"

The autumn wind blew under the corridor, and all the sounds around seemed to disappear at this moment.

Feng Bao endured the fear and did not dare to breathe heavily to greet the two of them. But as soon as he reached the gate of the palace, he was blocked by the imperial concubine in front of him. He was frightened and wanted to lead someone around, but what if he thought

The imperial concubine suddenly stretched out her arms to stop her.

The air pressure suddenly contracted, and Feng Bao was sweating in his back.

"Concubine, are you going to resist the order?"

At this time, there was movement in the hall. Madam Yu knelt down and walked towards the outside of the hall, crying and begging: "I deserve to die for the crime, I beg the Empress to fulfill the old slave--"

Wen Yin had never looked back and looked at the person in front of him. "What does the priest mean to me? Is the priest sure he wants to do this?"

"Are you threatening me?"

Wen Yin shook her head gently, tears oozing from her eyes, slid down her cheeks, but she still opened her eyes and looked at him, "I just want to ask the Lord, there is no room for redeem between you and me?"

Just this sentence seems to directly hit the heart from the human ear.

She was trying to keep him. She was begging him tactfully, begging him to leave them room.

Zhu Jing stared straight into her tears, trying to see what was inside her. After a moment, he slowly looked away and nailed her to the old slave crawling out.

Once she killed her mother, she would completely block the road between him and her.

Wen Yin said to Feng Bao and the others: "You retreat first, retreat a little further."

Feng Bao realized as soon as he heard this, the conversation between the two emperors and concubines was not suitable for them, and they immediately stood up. If he was deadly, he would not want to listen. He was anxious and wanted to immediately

The retreating record was caused by the emperor's failure to express his opinion, so he did not dare to retreat immediately.

Wen Yin made another say: "Everyone is retreating."

Feng Bao waited for a while, but the emperor was still silent. He then realized that the other party had probably agreed. This party took the people and retreated quickly with a little peace of mind.

Wen Yin raised her hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks and looked up at him again.

"The Lord said that I am lawless, I admit it, and my crime of murdering the royal heir is unforgivable, and I admit it. But I still don't regret it if I do that. Even if I choose again, I will still do it."

When she met his depressing and angry gaze, she swallowed and choked, "In August of the 13th year of Yuanping, the emperor will kill my brother!"

Zhu Jing took a deep breath: "Your second brother violated the national law and could not escape the Hope Law. Are you trying to make me favoritism for this? You are a woman who understands the righteousness and should understand it."

"I know that my second brother deserves to die, he is ruthless and should be punished according to the law. It is appropriate for the Lord to maintain the dignity of the law to execute him. I do not blame the Lord, nor do I hate the Lord."

“Since that’s the case…”

"But he is my second brother! My brother who has cared for me for more than ten years and died tragically. Should I clap my hands and say he is dying well?" She removed her tears, "I can't blame the law, I can't blame it."

Master, but can’t I even blame the person next to me? As soon as my brother died, I asked me to have children for the person next to me who killed my brother. I really can’t do it.”

Wen Yin kept turning her face to look at the side when she spoke, but she could feel that the other person's gaze was always on her face. After these words, the depression and oppression around her seemed to dissipate a little, and her tense mind was also

Relax for it.

"I can understand that you blame me and hate me. But you shouldn't be angry with the royal heir, how unwise!"

"I was deeply knotted at that time. I really couldn't do it if I wanted me to have children for the Lord."

"What about you now?" He asked in a slow voice.

Wen Yin realized that he was asking about the time he was knocked out and drunk the abortion pill.

In the 13th year of Yuanping, she could use the reason for her second brother, but in the 16th year of Yuanping, she should not be the reason. And the reason why Lan Cairen, who was used as a shield by her, was not at all.

Two breaths after he asked, her gaze fell back to him.

"I still have a deep heart!"

She slowly turned her eyes and met his heavy eyes, "I am the legitimate daughter of the Wen family. I enjoy the love of my parents and the care of my brothers. I am highly praised by noble girls in the capital. Everything goes well and everyone envies. However, I expected that something will change once.

, The world has turned upside down, the father and brother are not close to each other, and the world has slandered me. I became a bad reputation overnight and became a beauty that everyone calls for and despised.

Zhu Jing looked at her calm and pale face, "You finally said it."

"Yes, this has been suppressing my heart for many years. Today I finally revealed it in front of the Holy One." Wen Yin's eyes burst into tears, and she said and laughed, "I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out why I was the only one.

Will the weak woman stand on the opposite side of their beliefs? Until later, when we met the emperor, we woke up from a dream, it turned out that I was not lucky, and happened to be stuck at that point and became a chess piece for the two sides to play."

She held back the sound of her throat, and he reached out to cover her tears, but she waved her hand.

"I told me not to hate him back then, and he had no choice. The emperor was also very talented and had great strategies, and what he did was for the sake of his family, country and the emperor. Both his father and the emperor were absolutely necessary and had no choice. They all hoped that I could understand it, but who would ask.

Live me, and I will be crushed into powder for a long time. Do I blame me? Who can understand me?"

The wind blew in the corridor, blew her hair and pressed her cheeks on her tears. In the blurred tears, she saw a bright yellow turban handed over to her.

"I did not act glorious back then, and I cannot argue. You should blame me."

Wen Yin was crying half true and half false, but when his words sank into his ears, a strong sadness surged from the depths of his heart, and the soul that hit her seemed to be shouting.

Angry, whine.

He destroyed her, but he destroyed her more than that.

"The past has passed. If everything is always seen forward, I promise that I will not treat you badly." Zhu Jing slowly said, and the handkerchief gave her a few points, "If you have to just indulge in the past,

Then you are undoubtedly asking for trouble."

Wen Yin stared at the handkerchief and finally reached out to take it. She lowered her tears and wiped it slowly.

One by one, how can she easily see it?

And what is he saying that he is open-minded? Did he abandon those grudges and resentment, and then devote himself to the battle for favor with his concubines, fighting for me in the dark palace? Or did he beg for mercy and beg for him to give mercy

Yu Lu, before he was old and deteriorated, he was born with the emperor's heir and gained a place in this harem?

If this is the case, it would be better to give her a glass of poisonous wine as soon as possible.

She wanted to see it openly, as long as he could let her go out of the palace. But would he let her go?

"Do something about things, and the past cannot be confused with the fact that you have fallen into the royal heir privately."

His voice was slightly deeper, with the authority that the emperor should not offend. There was no doubt that the next step was to decide what to do with her. Just as Wen Yin clenched her handkerchief, tensing her nerves waiting for his next punishment

When he heard him suddenly change the topic: "Do you have anything else to hide from me?"

Wen Yin's reply was almost over the thoughtful reply.

"Since you said no, I believe you." He glanced at her, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

She then whispered to the imperial physician Wang.

"Dr. Wang was indeed deceived by his concubines, and he was unaware of the rest. He was skilled in medical skills and useful to the people. He should not die in vain in the palace battle of Wuwang. I hope the emperor will be kind and give him a glimpse."

She begged to lower her posture, but he listened silently and did not respond.

After she finished speaking, he called Feng Bao over.

"The imperial concubine acted boldly and violated the palace rules. She was confined to the palace for half a month and closed the palace to reflect on herself." His eyes moved to the nanny kneeling at the door of the palace, and she felt a little cold. "The nanny hit the nanny with a stick and immediately

Implement.”

Before leaving, he glanced at the person who was shaking in front of the hall, and then ordered Feng Bao again: "Just fight in front of this hall, let the imperial concubine watch the punishment. If it does not serve as a warning to others, it will be effective.
Chapter completed!