Qing Hua guarded Xiao Ruosu, looking at her pale face with distress, her eyes red from crying. Aunt Zhou walked in and looked at Xiao Ruosu who had not yet woken up, and comforted her, "Don't worry, Youji."
Sir, it's okay. Dry your tears. I'll meet the princess later, so don't reveal your secret."
"Why don't you reveal your secret?" came a familiar female voice. Everyone was startled and rushed out, "Princess, why are you here?"
"Where's Su'er? Why haven't I seen her in the past two days?" Ye Fuxun said with a smile. Today Qingruo and others saw that her face was much better, and they heard that Ye Fuxun wanted to eat Qingchuan's beauty cake, so they went
The kitchen was being cooked for her, and Ye Fuxun was bored in the room alone. Then he remembered that he hadn't seen Xiao Ruosu for a few days, so he left the maid and went to Xiao Ruosu's yard alone.
"Why are Qing Hua crying? But Su'er made you angry?" Ye Fuxun asked with a smile.
"No, it was just the wind that blew into my eyes..."
"Where is the wind in this room?" Ye Fuxun looked at Qing Hua strangely, and then saw the different expressions on everyone's face, and his face sank, "What happened?! Where is Su'er?!"
Everyone bowed their heads and dared not answer.
"Aunt Zhou, tell me!" Ye Fuxun was so angry that he coughed heavily. Everyone knelt on the ground in fright. Aunt Zhou stepped forward and said, "Princess, the little princess fell down the stairs a few days ago.
Still haven’t woken up.”
Ye Fuxun pushed away the maid who was supporting her and hurriedly walked into the inner room. He saw Xiao Ruosu's head wrapped in white cloth, blood could be faintly seen, and her face was pale. Ye Fuxun touched her face distressedly and said sternly
Asked, "Why didn't you tell me? I'm not dead yet?! Cough cough cough cough..."
"Princess, calm down!" Qing Hua and others knelt on the ground, "The servants were afraid that the princess would be worried, so they concealed the fact that the princess was injured, and hoped that the princess would punish them."
Ye Fuxun suppressed the anger in his heart, "Qing Hua, how did you take care of the princess? Why did you fall down the stairs? Tell me everything!"
Qing Hua secretly glanced at Aunt Zhou, only to see Aunt Zhou shaking her head at her. Qing Hua didn't know how to answer for a while, so she could only kneel on the ground and remain silent.
"Okay, okay..." Ye Fuxun was so angry that he was shaking all over, "You don't say yes, right? Anyone who comes will be dragged down by this concubine, and each person will be punished with twenty sticks and driven out of the house!"
"Princess, please spare your life...don't drive this slave out..."
"I just lost sight of you and got so angry. It seems that my medicine is not bitter enough." Ji Nanbei said angrily, followed by Qing Ruo and others. Just then the maid came to report that the princess was under the control of the little princess.
Ningfang Yuan was furious. Qing Ruo guessed that Ye Fuxun knew about Xiao Ruosu's injury. He was worried that Ye Fuxun would be injured because of this incident, so he hurriedly invited Ji Nanbei to come to the rescue.
"Okay, okay, let's all get up." Ji Nanbei said to the maids on the floor. No one dared to get up and secretly looked at Ye Fuxun's face. When Ji Nanbei came, Ye Fuxun couldn't get angry.
, holding his chest and coughing a few times, turned away, waved his hand, and asked them all to stand up.
"You have to know how to control your emotions and not get angry. Just ask whatever you want to know. Why lose such a big temper and hurt yourself and others." Ji Nanbei said warmly, and then poured it over to Ye Fuxun.
I drank a cup of tea and waited for Ye Fuxun to calm down.
"Qing Hua, tell me how the little princess was injured?" Ye Fuxun's voice returned to its usual calmness, but still revealed irrefutable majesty. Qing Hua bit her teeth lightly and glanced at the pale little little one.
Ruosu said in a low voice, "On the day of the concubine's ceremony, the little princess sneaked out while the servant was not paying attention. She had an argument with the concubine in Jinxiu Tower, and then she fell down the stairs..." Qing Hua described what happened that day.
Everything was told to Ye Fuxun in detail. Especially when they heard that Xiao Ruosu's leg was broken, their hearts ached. No one had ever seen Ye Fuxun's face look so terrifying.
"Can Su'er still stand up?" After listening, Ye Fuxun asked Ji Nanbei who was standing aside.
"I'm here, this is a problem." Ji Nanbei opened the folding fan and said, "The little princess was seriously injured this time. I'm afraid she won't be able to walk for two years."
The entire capital knew that Princess Ziling was famous for protecting her shortcomings. The servants of Prince Ziling's Mansion had not seen Princess Ziling leave the Farewell Pavilion for a long time. They saw Ye Fuxun taking Qing Ruo Qingyun and others directly to Jinxiu Tower. Dare to
She would definitely repay Su'er for hurting her twice as much. There was a fire in Ye Fuxun's chest, and there was also a kind of fear. In the last life, when Ye Yunshang became the concubine, the first one to suffer was the baby in her belly.
The child, and now when the concubine turned into Murong, the one who suffered was actually a child. Ye Fuxun would never sit back and wait for death like in the previous life. A dying person would still be afraid of her. Since you want to play, I
Concubine, I will let you know who is in charge of this palace!
"I've met my sister." Murong greeted Ye Fuxun as soon as he entered the Jinxiu Building. Ye Fuxun seemed not to have heard the greeting and went straight to the stone bench. Qingruo spread the soft cushion on it and helped her sit down.
, Ye Fuxun then raised her eyes lightly. Thinking of what Ji Nanbei said, her eyes became extremely sharp. If it was as simple as falling down the stairs, how could the little princess's knees be broken? This is like
man-made.
"My sister's concubine ceremony is not in good health, so I didn't see her. I suddenly remembered it today, so I came to visit my sister." Ye Fuxun's voice was light, with her own unique tone, cold and sharp, just sitting there
There, he looked sick, but his aura was so powerful that no one could match it.
"It should be the younger sister who went to visit the older sister." Murong stood aside and said with a smile, and then ordered the servants to make tea, "Is the older sister in better health?"
"Thanks to my sister, it's much better." Ye Fuxun took out a dagger from his sleeve and played with it in his hand, "I heard that Su'er disturbed my sister at Jinxiu Tower two days ago?" Murong was shocked.
She actually saw murderous intent in Ye Fuxun's eyes, and quickly took a few steps back and knelt on the ground, "Sister, the princess was having fun with her, and she was not paying attention, so she fell down the stairs...
"
"You didn't notice it for a moment?" The corner of Ye Fuxun's mouth raised slightly, "How did Su'er's leg get broken?" After saying that, Ye Fuxun kicked Murong to the ground. The maid in Jinxiu Tower was startled and was about to leave quietly.
When he went to report the news to Song Hanzhuo, Qingyun waved his hand and the courtyard door was closed suddenly. Ye Fuxun glanced at the trembling maids lightly and looked at Murong condescendingly, "You said that this dagger of mine was inserted into your
Do you feel any pain in your legs?"
"If you dare to hurt me, Brother A-Zhuo will definitely not let you go!"
"Hahaha..." Ye Fuxun seemed to have heard some big joke, "So what? I am a dying person, what should I be afraid of?" As he said that, Ye Fuxun stabbed Murong's leg with a knife.
The pain made her scream, and Ye Fuxun snorted coldly, "Can't you bear this little pain?"
"Princess, Princess, please spare my mother-in-law." Nong'er knelt down and kept kowtowing to Ye Fuxun. A few maids pulled Nong'er aside.
"Ye Fuxun! How dare you, a bitch, hurt me? Brother A-Zhuo will never let you go!" Murong's face was so painful that she was deformed. She did not expect that Ye Fuxun would torture her in broad daylight.
"Let's wait until your brother Ah Zhuo comes!" Another knife stabbed Murong's other leg, "If you still have the strength to complain, Hua?"
"Hahahaha." Murong suddenly burst out laughing after hearing this, looked at Ye Fuxun a little crazily, and said, "Ye Fuxun, you are dead, brother A-Zhuo will not let you go." Murong said.
Suddenly he stood up and approached Ye Fuxun, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Because brother A-Zhuo doesn't love you at all. He loves me. I was the one who poisoned you, but he knew it but still accepted me as his concubine."
, and you are just a springboard for him to marry me."
"Really?" Ye Fuxun was not as sad as Murong expected, but asked indifferently, with a sarcastic smile on his face, which stung Murong, "Why aren't you sad?! Brother A'Zuo doesn't love you anymore, you
Why aren’t you sad?!”
"Why should I be sad? They are just a pair of adulterers and adulterers, and they are not worthy of my anger." Ye Fuxun said disdainfully, "If you like the things I have used, why not give them to you?" Ye Fuxun said with disdain.
Fu Xun slapped Murong on the face, "But you should never, never, never hurt my concubine's Su'er!"
"A wild child of unknown origin deserves to be treasured like this by you. Isn't she the bastard of you and another man?" Murong said sarcastically with blood at the corner of her mouth. She just wanted to anger Ye Fuxun, and she can bear it.
The more serious the injury, the greater Song Hanzhuo's anger, and the more miserable Ye Fuxun became.
"Then I will make it impossible for you to even steal a child and give birth to a child." After saying that, he was about to stab Murong's abdomen. With a "bang", Ye Fuxun planted a palm on his chest, and the Dragon Soaring Dagger was knocked down.
On the stone bench, the dagger that was as sharp as clay broke. Ye Fuxun covered his chest, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He raised his eyes to look at the person who came. Song Hanzhuo ran to Murong's side in a panic, angrily.
He looked at Ye Fuxun and said, "Princess, do you want to explain to me alone?!"
"Brother A'zhuo, Rong'er is fine..." Murong snuggled into Song Hanzhuo's arms, a smile on his pale face, looking pitiful. Ye Fuxun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on the jade pendant on his body, and pushed Qing Qing away.
Ruohe Qingyun's hand slowly stood up. There was no emotion in his cold eyes. He pulled off the jade pendant in his hand and broke it into two halves. For some reason, Song Hanzhao looked at the two halves of the jade pendant.
He felt uncomfortable in his heart, and felt sad when he saw Ye Fuxun injured...
"The dagger has been broken, the jade pendant has been destroyed, and there is no love or righteousness between you and me!" The cold voice reached Song Hanzhuo's ears, hitting his heart. He watched the woman walk out of his sight step by step, as if
Something important has stepped out of its own world.