Hearing Yun Rui's innocent and confusing words, Yun Chen tilted his head and said coldly: "Even now, you still don't admit what you have done?"
"Chen Mandrill, my father has indeed been afraid to face you these years, so he has been indifferent to you. But I have never wanted to take your life! I have never had the slightest thought!"
Hearing this, Hyunchen Mandrill froze on the spot.
Hasn’t it been my father who has been secretly killing me all this time?
That's...
There was a soft squeeze in the palm of his hand. He looked back and saw the little girl pouting and pouting at the letter on the table.
Hyun Chen’s peace!
Xuancheng took out a few letters, handed them to the emperor, and said in a low voice: "Do you believe these?"
"I... don't believe it."
Although he hesitated, he also caught the rare look in his father's eyes towards him...
Feelings and trust.
Has he really begun to take my son seriously?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Seeing that the atmosphere was stagnant, Feng Shuiqing hurriedly took out the paper envelope from Xun Chen and Mandrill's arms and stuffed it into Xun Rui's hand.
"Look, there is evidence from Yunchen Mandrill! This is the personal confession of Yan Yongji, the Prime Minister of Lintong County, who confessed that he secretly colluded with His Highness the Fifth Prince to help the barbarians humiliate me, show off the people, and make money privately. Otherwise, a small county Prime Minister
How dare you cause external troubles internally? It's all because of the support of someone in the palace!"
The little girl's hair was fragrant and smooth, and she accidentally brushed it from the back of Hyun Chen's hand.
He couldn't help but concentrate.
Just now, he really wanted to tell his father about this.
But when his father hesitated, his heart wavered.
My little girl, make peace with it like this.
I hope my father and I can resolve our knots...
He even spared his own health to overthrow the queen.
She is like this...
Like a rising sun.
Too beautiful, too brilliant.
Hyunchen Mandrill, do you really want her to come with you...
Die?
The emperor opened the letter and read it for a long time. The content of the testimony did not seem to be false.
But compared to the "letters to and from" that Hyun Chenan sent just now, they are much more delicate and real.
On one side is the younger son who has been feeling guilty for many years, and on the other is the fifth son who has been obedient and respectful to him for many years.
He couldn't make a choice.
The scales in her heart were shaking from left to right, causing Xunrui's thoughts to collapse.
Looking up, it was Hyun Chen Mandrill's unwavering gaze, mixed with...a hint of disappointment.
Regret, debt, and Jingshu’s clear and moving brows.
Rushing towards him like a blizzard.
I can't help the mother and son!
It's me! Wrong!
Ruo Chenan really conspired with foreigners to betray his family and country!
He also used his own hands to murder his own brother!
The sin is unforgivable!
"Chen Mandrill, I'll leave this matter to your personal investigation. If he really does this evil deed, just inform me of the outcome. You should know how the royal family will be punished for treason with foreign enemies."
"My son, I obey."
For the first time, when Hyunchen Mandrill stepped out of the Golden Dragon Palace, his heart was no longer filled with gloom and gloom.
He turned his head and looked at Feng Shui Qing, who was laughing and waving goodbye to the emperor.
It was she who was dragging me out of the abyss bit by bit.
Her smile was shining and warm.
Do I really want to destroy this light with my own hands?
"Ninth brother...you..."
Seeing Yuan Chen and Feng Shuiqing holding hands and walking out of the Golden Dragon Palace safely.
Hyun Chenan, who had been waiting patiently at the door, was extremely shocked.
He didn’t believe it! Why didn’t his father get angry at all?
Why didn't his father order any punishment at all?
"Come here!"
Hyunchen Mandrill raised his eyes without any emotion.
"Put the fifth prince under house arrest in the palace, and no one is allowed to come in or out!"
"yes!"
The guard has the order, go up
Lifting up Hyun Chen'an, one left and one right, ready to drag him out.
"Xuan Chenzhao! You are so presumptuous! I am your brother! How dare you treat me like this?!"
"Brother?"
Hyunchen Mandrill raised his hand, and the guard stopped moving, lowered his head and waited.
Immediately afterwards, he punched Hyun Chen'an in the stomach, whispered in his ear like a devil:
"You are too stupid. You chose to frame me when my father was most sorry for me. I will investigate every bad thing you have done over the years. And my little girl, she
You have suffered unjustly and wronged me, and even if you die thousands of times, it is not enough."
"Feng Shui Qing?! What kind of grievance does she have? Have I ever wronged her?! Yuanchen Mandrill! You are crazy! I am your brother! Yuchen Mandrill..."
As Hyun Chenan was dragged away by the guards, the sound of cursing gradually faded away.
All that was left was a yellow boot with gold patterns that fell from his foot.
It's so embarrassing, so sad.
Feng Shuiqing stared at the direction he left, somewhat straight-eyed.
In the previous life, had Hyun Chen'an ever been so down and out?
He is aloof, the king of a country.
At that time, I was just the most unpopular concubine in his harem.
Let others bully and despise you.
In this life, the devil helped me take revenge.
In addition to half of the heartache, the other restless Feng Wanrou, since you have been taught a lesson and still don't behave, then you can't blame your sister for being ruthless!
Look at the little girl's thoughtful and anxious profile.
The long-lost little theater in Xuanchen Mandrill's mind slowly opened its curtain:
【Feng Shui clearly shows the miserable appearance of Hyun Chen'an.
Recalling everything I had with him in my previous life.
My heart is moved, but I can't bear it.
I can’t help but feel sorry for him secretly.】
Damn it!
How could she feel sorry for other men?!
If I hadn’t lost my memory and feelings in my previous life!
How could she be allowed to marry that scumbag?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Just as he was about to turn Feng Shui around, he saw her suddenly turning her head to look at him.
"Xuanchen Mandrill, you were able to ease the estrangement between you and the emperor, and you punished Xuanchen'an. I'm happy for you... uh..."
Why did the devil stretch his arms toward him?
This posture...
"Are you cramping?!"
He looked embarrassed and retracted his hand in embarrassment.
Then he held her little hand and walked towards Dawn Palace.
"Nothing, let's go back to the palace."
"I'm not going! I want to go home!"
Before he had time to react, Feng Shui took out his hand from his palm, turned around and ran in the opposite direction.
"Hiss...it hurts...ah..."
The devil's haggard cry of pain came from behind her, and she turned around suspiciously to see him covered in cold sweat, holding his chest and frowning.
This crazy man! He pretends to be so similar!
I won't be fooled!
Seeing that this move was ineffective, Hyunchen Mandrill anxiously wanted to step forward and hug her.
But his eyes went black and he fainted to the ground.
When he regained consciousness and woke up, he was already on the bed in Dawn Palace.
Looking at the empty house, Xunchen Mandrill felt empty and helpless in his heart.
She left anyway...
No problem, just go to Feng Mansion tomorrow morning and kidnap her back.
"Wow! Sister-in-law! Your belly has become so big!"
The familiar noise came from outside the door, causing ripples in the silent lake in Hyunchen Mandrill's heart.
Isn’t this the voice of my little girl...
He held on for a while, but couldn't sit up.
Before Tubananer could fully recover from the fatal blow, he was seriously injured by a killer sent by Hyun Chen'an.
No matter how tough his body is.
In the end, I couldn’t bear the crazy overlap of new and old injuries.
The door was opened, and as soon as Feng Shuiqing entered the room, he saw the devil gnashing his teeth and struggling with himself.
He was sweating profusely and clenching his teeth.
But I just couldn't get up.
She led her third brother and sister-in-law to sit down, walked to the bed, and pushed him back.
"You, the devil, are always trying to be strong! Don't move, or the wound will open again!"
Hyunchen Mandrill smiled and grabbed the hem of her skirt: "You didn't leave?"
"Of course! I'm not a person who refuses to save anyone!"
In the afternoon, Feng Shuiqing had just taken a few steps when he heard a muffled sound behind him.
At first she thought that the Demon King's acting skills had become stronger and he looked so similar even when he was pretending to be dizzy!
But suddenly he saw that his clothes were soaked in blood.
My heart felt like it was tied with a hemp rope, it was stinging and painful.
He had no choice but to stay with him in Dawn Palace.
Hyun Chenyu couldn't stop laughing when he heard the two of them arguing.
He helped his pregnant wife to the bedside and gently helped her sit down.
The third prince's main concubine, Xuanchen Yu, is also the only wife. Her name is Jiang Jingyao, and she is the daughter of Jiang Guohou.
The two met at a New Year's banquet in the palace, and later fell in love with each other.
Although Jiang Jingyao was not of high birth, she was quiet, virtuous, courteous and submissive. She was a perfect match for the gentle and elegant Xuancheng Yu.
"I met my sister-in-law."
Huanchen Mandrill spoke weakly, he also respected this sister-in-law from the bottom of his heart.
When she was abused by the queen, she would often make some food or prepare some medicines with her own hands and ask her third brother to bring them to her.
Besides, she is the third brother's beloved one, so she should naturally respect her.
"Chen Mandrill doesn't need to be polite."
Jiang Jingyao stroked her belly and responded softly, took out an exquisite medicine bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Feng Shuiqing.
"This medicine is my family's secret recipe. It is best for knife wounds. Qingqing, please give Chen Mandrill some some medicine in the past few days. It will heal quickly."
"Thank you very much, sister-in-law!"
Feng Shuiqing took the medicine with a smile and put her little hand on her round belly to touch it.
"When the Demon King went to war, you were just over two months pregnant. Now you are almost six months old! Hehehe, this little guy will be born early next summer! I will buy him a lot of delicious food by then!"
"Demon King?"
Hyun Chen Yu and Jiang Jingyao were quite surprised by this title and repeated it in unison.
Feng Shui Qing hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands. He couldn't hold the medicine bottle firmly in his hand and hit Huanchen Mandrill on the forehead.
"You fool! You're clumsy!"
"Hahaha……"
Seeing the two of them happily noisy, Hyun Chenyu and Jiang Jingyao looked at each other and smiled.
"I didn't expect that there is such an intimate and wonderful term between the ninth brother and his younger siblings!"
Hyun Chen Yu joked.
"Yes! After all, they are still young. The Chinese New Year is approaching, and Qingqing is only sixteen years old. Young people are most endearing with their lively and mischievous appearance."
Jiang Jingyao's husband sang and his wife followed.
"Hehehehe..."
Feng Shui Qing smiled.
While picking up the medicine bottle, he covered the devil's mouth with his small hand as he continued to express his displeasure, "The third brother and sister-in-law are still the gentlest! They are not like a certain person! Didn't they just get hit by the medicine bottle!"
"Ah! You bite me!"
She pulled back her hand sharply, and faint teeth marks appeared.
"Hahaha..." Hyun Chenyu smiled even more heartily, "You two are enemies! You fight all the time and there is no peace. When you get married and become parents, how will you teach your children?"
Suddenly, Feng Shui Qing and Xun Chen's face turned red, as if they could be soldered with iron.
"Third brother...what are you talking about..."
Feng Shui Qing was almost dying of embarrassment and hurriedly covered her face.
"Okay! I'm relieved that Ninth Brother is fine! You guys should rest early, I'm going back with Yaoyao!"
Hyun Chen Yu helped his wife up and they walked out together.
After seeing them off, Feng Shuiqing came back and saw the Demon King with his face still flushed and his eyes wandering and confused.
I was instantly ashamed and angry! I took the freshly dried medicine and handed it to his mouth.
"Drink the medicine quickly! Remove those things in your mind
Clean up the mess quickly! Clean it up!"
Hyunchen Mandrill gently sipped the medicinal solution and frowned in pain:
"What was I thinking?"
"that is……"
As he spoke, Feng Shuiqing poured the medicine into his mouth one spoon at a time.
What Xuan Chenyu said was still fresh in her ears, which made her feel even more embarrassed and her hands moved faster and faster.
Hyun Chen almost choked to death while he was lying down drinking medicine.
"Cough cough cough..."
"Ah...sorry..."
Feng Shuiqing took the handkerchief and wiped his face covered with soup, but was pulled into his arms and knocked his head on the wound on his chest.
Hyunchen Mandrill felt severe pain in his chest, but his smile remained unabated, full of ambiguity.
He lowered his head and kissed her small mouth, which was soft and waxy, warm and warm.
It is indeed sweeter and more addictive than rock candy.
"You...um...you..."
There was a bitter and astringent medicinal taste in my mouth again.
My body...can't stop feeling weak?
Ahhh! Demon King!
The medicine you just drank should have choked you to death!
Suddenly, the man had rolled over on top of him.
His arms were on both sides of his head, his face was close at hand, and he had a charming smile on his lips.
His kiss was gentle and soft, swirling around the eyelashes like a feather, drifting to the tip of the nose, and finally lingering on the lips for a long time.