"For me or for herself?" Ximenche couldn't help but sneer, "She killed Imperial Physician Chen to prevent Ximen Yin from getting better. If Ximen Yin doesn't get better, he won't pose a big threat to me. If I succeed in becoming emperor,
She is the empress dowager. Even if she is relegated to the cold palace now, when I ascend the throne as emperor in the future, she will not have a chance to stand out? Maybe she really couldn't stand the approach of Gu Qingcheng when she confessed. Everyone knows the principle of leniency for confession. "
Ximenche's words surprised everyone present, while Lin Xiner, who was hiding behind the darkroom, wanted to reach out and slap the little bastard to death.
That day he let the dog bite him out of anger for refusing to marry, so what does it mean to judge his mother like this now?
Ximen Jingxuan, do you really want to assist such a person to become emperor?
"Crack!"
Before anyone could react, Ximenche had already fallen to the ground.
Lin Xiner only heard a sound and didn't know what happened. However, the sound made her want to slap Ximenche.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Yi Yao leaned down to visit the person who fell at her feet.
Ximenche raised his head and glanced into Yi Yao's worried eyes.
He was satisfied that she could do this for him. For her, he only had apologies and regrets that could never be erased.
There was a tear in Ximenche's clothes around his waist, and the wind blew, and the broken tear flipped gently.
Ximen Jingxuan held his soft sword hidden in his waist. He suddenly drew the sword and threw it at Ximen Che. The blade cut his clothes. Fortunately, the force was appropriate and did not hurt him, but this time
Smoking is enough to teach Ximenche a lesson.
In full public view, the prince was beaten by his uncle.
"Being a prince is just a matter of course. Don't force me to abandon you. Your father knows that I only have eyes for your mother and queen. If I hadn't been raised by your mother and queen, I would have ignored you at all.
You." Ximen Jingxuan put away the soft sword, and his indifferent voice was filled with a lot of Ling Ran.
Ximen Che slowly got up from the ground and stood upright in front of Ximen Jingxuan with his head lowered. His uncle and nephew were similar in age, but their aura was very different.
He is a majestic uncle, but he is a prince who lacks a lot.
Yi Yao, who was standing by, couldn't see it. Such a weak-minded person only needed rich clothes and food, so why did he need to get involved in the rights and wrongs of power? What if he became the emperor after being subjected to others? The emperor's head
There are still people suppressing him, so he is not the real emperor.
"Is she from your house?" Ximen Jingxuan asked, pointing at Leng Muran.
Ximenche looked at Leng Muran who was hiding aside, then looked at Yi Yao, nodded and said, "Yes, I specially arranged for her to enter the palace to take care of the emperor's aunt."
"Including how many kung fu does she know?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.
"Yes," Ximenche glanced at Leng Muran.
If Ximen Jingxuan hadn't pointed this out in front of him, he wouldn't have even noticed that this woman named Mu Ran knew martial arts.
But now, no matter what Ximen Jingxuan says, he has to protect Mu Ran. He was beaten by the emperor's uncle, and his mother also moved into the cold palace. If he can't protect others anymore, wouldn't it be a disgrace? Not to mention facing the ministers in the future.
Well, it was embarrassing to be in front of these maids, let alone Lin Xiner standing on one side.
In the past, he made her embarrassed, how could he let her see his embarrassment again?
"Just because she knows martial arts, I let her enter the palace. There is something she can do better than others," Ximenche said.
"You have done too much. Send her back to the Prince's Mansion immediately. She is not needed here." Ximen Jingxuan said.
"Uncle Emperor..." Ximen Che didn't expect that Ximen Jingxuan couldn't even accommodate a girl at this time.
"Why don't you leave right away?" Ximen Jingxuan ignored Ximen Che and turned to Leng Muran.
Leng Muran looked at Ximen Jingxuan and then at Ximen Che. It was obvious that Prince Xuan had the upper hand. In front of Prince Xuan, the prince was obedient, and she didn't even dare to say no.
"Yes." Leng Muran responded softly and quickly stepped back.
"Prince, Jinhuayuan no longer belongs to the queen, and there is no need for you to come. If you have leisure, why not go to the cold palace more often."
After receiving Leng Muran's response, Ximen Jingxuan turned to Ximen Chedao.
After saying this, he walked away without waiting for any reaction from Ximenche.
Passing by Leng Muran, Leng Muran quickly ducked out of the way.
Ximenche looked at Leng Muran's neat steps and realized that he was indeed good at martial arts!
Hearing Ximen Jingxuan leave, Lin Xiner quietly walked away from the darkroom.
"You go to the front and wait for my prince." Ximenche said to Leng Muran, who took a few steps and stopped not far away.
Ximen Jingxuan had already spoken, and he did not dare to force Leng Muran to stay, and he had to carefully interrogate this woman who was unexpectedly brought in front of him.
"You also need to step back first." Ximenche said to Qiuyue on the side.
After Qiu Yue and Leng Muran left, only Yi Yao, Yan'er and him were left.
"Your Highness, farewell!" Yi Yao said four words softly, then turned and walked towards the darkroom.
The sun was setting in the west, the sunlight was gone, and the room was even colder.
The last words Ximen Jingxuan left for Ximen Che clearly meant that he would not be allowed to come to Jinhua Garden to see Lin Xiner again. Of course, Jiang Ziyin was not here, and if Ximen Che visited frequently again, someone would inevitably find out something.
"Xin'er!" Ximenche called out the name boldly.
Yi Yao paused slightly at the door and quickly walked into the house.
Yan'er was about to close the door, but Ximen Che rushed up, threw Yan'er outside the door, entered the house, and closed the door tightly.
Yan'er's face suddenly changed with fright, but she didn't dare to scream loudly. She stood outside the door blankly, looking at the closed door.
"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Yi Yao turned around and paid careful attention to Ximen Che who was leaning against the door.
His back pressed against the door, and the light in the room was dim, casting a thick shadow on his figure.
"Your Highness?" Sensing the strangeness in Ximen Che's breathing, Yi Yao took a step forward and called tentatively.
Suddenly, Ximenche reached out and put his hand on Yi Yao's shoulder, leaned forward, and held her tightly in his arms.
The moment Ximen Che touched her, Yi Yao didn't dare to move rashly. She just lost her mind for a moment and fell into this embrace again.
"Xin'er, will one day I will have nothing?" Ximen Che leaned into Yi Yao's ear and sighed softly.
"Your Highness, the Queen's incident happened too suddenly. Once you calm down, your mood will get better." Yi Yao comforted her softly.
She thought that if something happened to her mother, he would not be sad. What he blamed the queen just now might just be an abnormal expression of his sadness.
"It's sudden, and it's also a wake-up call." Ximenche hugged Yi Yao tightly, "Today I lost my mother as the queen, and I will lose my position as the prince in the future. I have always believed that I will succeed to the throne in the future.
Becoming an emperor is natural. In fact, as time goes by, nothing will not change. Just like before, I never thought that my mother would no longer be a queen one day. I only thought that she would be protected by the emperor's uncle.
None of this will happen again. But now, the emperor's uncle has not changed, but my mother is no longer the master of the harem. Without my mother, I am nothing in the eyes of the emperor's uncle."
His mother had never beaten him, but Ximen Jingxuan attacked him mercilessly, completely disregarding the friendship they had grown up with in the past.
Yi Yao didn't know how to persuade Ximen Che. People don't just need to live a comfortable life. Does it mean that they have to be a prince, and the only goal is to be promoted to the Ninth Five-Year Plan?