"I understand, father." Yun Jingchu responded ambiguously.
Only then did Yun Shangren leave with a hint of worry.
After Yun Shangren left, Yun Jingchu stood up and walked out while telling the people around him: "Send lunch to my room later."
From the beginning to the end, he never glanced at Yun Xiyao, and Yun Xiyao's face, which had held a glimmer of hope, suddenly darkened.
Like Zhao Zhaoyi yesterday, Yun Xiyao didn't finish copying the palace rules until the evening. After copying, not only did her legs seem to be no longer her own, but her hands almost lost consciousness.
"Help me report to the Empress that I have copied all the palace rules." Yun Xiyao ordered the two maids behind her.
The two little palace maids behind them looked at each other and said "yes", but did not leave because neither of them wanted to face the terrifying queen.
"Are you all deaf?" Yun Xiyao shouted sternly after not hearing the two leave for a long time.
The two little palace maids trembled, and in the end, it was the younger one who made the announcement.
After hearing the announcement, Yun Jingchu smiled slightly, and then said calmly: "Help your queen come in to see me."
Yun Xiyao was almost dragged in by the two little palace ladies. Her legs had completely lost feeling, let alone walking.
Yun Xiyao was flipping through the copied palace rules, and looking at Yun Xiyao who was dragged in with a painful and pitiful expression, she sneered in her heart: After just one day of kneeling, she felt as painful as the end of the world.
Back then, her hamstrings and hamstrings were severed, and she was tortured in various ways by the slaves in the cold palace every day, but she never showed such a pitiful expression.
"The copying at the back is too sloppy." Putting down the palace rules, Yun Jingchu looked at Yun Xiyao and said coldly.
Yun Xiyao's heart skipped a beat and she looked at Yun Jingchu with a little fear. If she was asked to copy it again, she would die.
"However, for my father's sake, that's it for today. You can go back first, and remember to come on time to say hello tomorrow." Yun Jingchu said calmly.
"Thank you, Queen." Yun Xiyao said quickly with a flash of surprise on her face.
Yun Jingchu waved his hand, and the two palace ladies carried Yun Jingchu away.
The door was closed, and Yun Jingchu was just about to pick up the book she had just finished and continue reading, when she heard a gentle thought from the window, a gust of wind passed by, and a white figure sat next to her.
"Jingchu, are you soft-hearted?" Yun Jingchu asked as if he was casually flipping through the pages of the book.
"Impossible." Yun Jingchu's face suddenly turned cold.
If she had just snatched the queen's position, not killed her Youer, and had not treated her so cruelly, she might not have hated them so much. At worst, she would have left the palace and lived with her son. She has always been
He is proud and will never force what he cannot get.
However, those two people were so heartless and inhuman. Just think of Youer dying in her arms, the torture and humiliation she suffered before her death, and the family members who were bullied and killed by them after she was reborn.
Without injury, the hatred in her heart will never be quelled unless they die.
"Then why did you let her go?" Baili Wushang raised an eyebrow.
If it were him, he would definitely let her kneel until she died. When he was checking up on Yun Jingchu's childhood, Meng Er found out about Yun Jingshu. Therefore, regarding the grudge between Yun Jingshu and Yun Xiyao, he still