Hearing this name, Yu Wenrui's eyes were full of surprise. Before he could say anything, Yun Jingchu continued: "I believe that my sister has always been ordered by him. Even removing me as my sister should have been his plan at that time. It's just that
Jingchu couldn't figure out why he had been in the palace for so long, and why he didn't take action when his sister was so favored and often came into contact with the emperor? Could it be that he had other purposes..."
Yun Jingchu said, deliberately paused for a few seconds, and suddenly said: "By the way, the child in my sister's belly, could it be..."
If such a thing is true, it is undoubtedly a great shame for him. Thinking about it, Yu Wenrui looked like a ferocious wolf king, with a ferocious look on his face, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, and his cold lips were pressed tightly, and he immediately faced outside
Shouting: "Here comes someone..."
After saying this, the guards immediately walked in. Before the emperor could speak, Eunuch Xu suddenly rushed in from the door. He looked ecstatic and said excitedly: "Congratulations to the emperor, Queen Situ gave birth to a little prince prematurely.
."
Yu Wenrui was originally in an even worse condition, and now he wished he could cut Situ Xuan into pieces to relieve his hatred. However, after hearing Eunuch Xu's report, he was stunned. It took him a long time to wave to the guards and Eunuch Xu to go out, and turned around to look.
Xiang Yunjingchu.
"Jingchu, is there any way to prove whether that child is mine?" Yuwenrui looked at Yun Jingchu and said with some difficulty. If it was really his child, he still couldn't bear it, because he had already apologized before.
A child would hear him calling "Father" every time in his dream, and his heart would be full of guilt.
Is it too late now that I know how much I love my child? Yun Jingchu's heart felt like needles pricking her heart. Thinking of the painful appearance of her royal son before his death, she quickly lowered her head, with deep pain in her beautiful eyes.
He clenched his fists, and the boiling blood in his body continued to flow with the word "hate". He tried hard to suppress this boiling hatred, raised his eyes, and his little face was covered with a layer of gloomy air, cold.
There was no emotion in Jue's voice, "Jingchu really has a way. There is a kind of chrysalis that bites a person, and it must be treated with blood transfusion, but it must be the blood of the father. If it is not the blood of the biological father, then
He will surely die."
"Where can I find this kind of pupa?" Yu Wenrui asked anxiously after listening to Yun Jingchu's words.
"This kind of pupa is suitable for growing in humid places. It can still be found in Lijiang. The emperor can send people to look for it immediately, so that they can be back tomorrow morning." Yun Jingchu said with dark eyes.
said.
"Okay, I will send someone immediately." Yu Wenrui stepped forward and immediately walked out of the hall.
Yun Jingchu looked at Yu Wenrui's anxious figure. Her eyes were as dark as ink, as gentle as moonlight, but contained a loneliness like cold stars. That kind of ability was not allowed to be peeped, and it seemed to foretell a good show tomorrow.
start……
As night fell, in the imperial mausoleum of the ancestor worship hall, I felt the gloomy wind blowing gently in the corridor. For a moment, I felt my spine go numb. I don’t know how long the dark corridor was, and there were huge black rocks everywhere.
It is paved in one piece, and the heavy and almost suffocating aroma floats quietly in the air. Candlesticks carved from pitch black boulders are placed on both sides of the corridor. On them, white candles shine dimly, filling the solemn atmosphere.
In every corner of the corridor.
Situ Xuan, who had just given birth to the emperor's son, looked a little pale. She was pacing back and forth uneasily with the newborn baby in her arms. She was waiting for someone, but unfortunately after a long time, he still didn't show up. She was going crazy waiting.
His shadow is still missing.
Suddenly, a palace maid ran in from outside the hall, it was Fanghua. She ran to Situ Xuan in a panic, "Your Majesty, I have inquired about him, but I can't find any information about him."
Situ Xuan's face turned pale and she shook her head repeatedly. He had returned to the palace with her before, but after she was sent to the imperial mausoleum, he never appeared. She originally thought that he was planning to rescue her, so she was always there.
Wait, but now he has disappeared. Even the child who gave birth to him has never seen him appear. Did something happen to him?
"Okay, you go down." Situ Xuan's hoarse voice sounded. She really didn't dare to think about where Aunt Mu went. Could it be that he left the two of them and their son and left the palace? She didn't believe it. It was impossible. Aunt Mu, no.
, it’s Dongfang Yi. He loves her and their children. Hasn’t he always wanted to take back his country? How could he give up on them so easily? Situ Xuan’s eyes were full of tears, rolling down and dripping.
On the ground, it looked extremely desolate in the night.
She firmly refused to believe that he would just abandon them. She had to wait for him here, and he would definitely come back. Even if he had to leave, he would leave with them, mother and son, and leave the palace together to find a paradise to live in.
together.
That night, Situ Xuan's tears never stopped, and she almost ran out of tears...
Early the next morning, when Fanghua brought breakfast, I saw that the skin on Situ Xuan's face suddenly shrank, and she could hardly see her original appearance. Her whole person became older, and she hugged her stupidly.
The newly-born little prince has been sitting at the door of the imperial mausoleum. Fanghua was shocked. He couldn't help but put down the tray in his hand and rubbed his eyes. This woman is really the empress of the country. It's impossible. What is this?
What's going on?
"Empress, what's wrong with you? What's going on?" Fanghua quickly went up and shouted in panic.
Situ Xuan finally came back from her thoughts, her eyes aligned, and she weakly looked at Fanghua, "What happened? You are yelling like this?"
"Empress, what's wrong with your face?" Fanghua's trembling hands picked up the bronze mirror on the side and slowly placed it in front of Situ Xuan.
Situ Xuan stared blankly at the unrecognizable person in the mirror. She didn't react in any way. She just kept giggling. She carefully picked up the child in her arms, stood up, handed the child to Fanghua, and said feebly.
: "The little prince must be hungry. You can carry him down to the wet nurse to feed him. After feeding him, bring him back to me immediately."
After Fanghua took the child, Situ Xuan turned around and walked towards the couch next to her, "I'm tired and want to have a good rest. Don't let anyone disturb me."
Her heart was really dead. She had been with him for eight years, and they knew each other's personalities fairly well. Sometimes she also suspected that he didn't love her and was just using her, but she kept deceiving herself that he was
He loves himself, but this time, does he really feel that he has no use value? Will he throw away himself and his child like garbage? This newborn child is his child, how can he do this? Thinking about it, her heart
The blood kept dripping, and she fell down on the couch, curling up into a ball. She really felt so uncomfortable. At this moment, she really wanted to die, but thinking about her newborn child, she had to live.
Go down.
Suddenly, heart-rending shouts rang out throughout the imperial mausoleum. Fanghua quickly took the little prince out of her arms. She didn't understand why her master became like this, but she felt that his master seemed to have been subjected to some huge force.
The shock, coupled with the fact that I just gave birth to a child, led to this.
It’s just that the mistress no longer has the beauty she is proud of. Even if she gives birth to a prince, will the emperor look at her again?
All the guards outside the imperial mausoleum heard such screams and thought something had happened. It was not until they rushed into the imperial mausoleum that they saw Queen Situ. Looking at the unrecognizable face, everyone was stunned. Things happened quickly.
It spread like wildfire.
Situ Xuan was completely disfigured overnight, and word soon spread to Zhaoyang Palace.
At this time, Yun Jingchu was sitting at the table and had just finished breakfast. At this time, Xing'er came up with a panicked look and reported: "Princess, something strange happened last night."
Yun Jingchu, who was about to leave the table, stood up, looked at Xing'er, and asked calmly: "What's weird?"
"Princess Princess, news just came out in the imperial mausoleum that Queen Situ was completely disfigured overnight and became beyond recognition." Xing'er said, remembering how those people described Queen Situ, she couldn't help but shudder.
When Yun Jing first heard this, her eyes were slightly surprised, but she quickly realized that she originally planned to destroy the face that did not belong to her, but she did not expect that she would destroy it first, and she could probably guess that Situ had
The reason why Xuan is like this is probably because of Dongfang Yi. She must think that Dongfang Yi has abandoned her, so she is heartbroken.
"Princess?" Xing'er looked at Yun Jingchu's uncertain expression, her eyes dark, and she couldn't help but continue softly: "The emperor has just sent someone to invite the princess. Can the princess make it through now?"
Yun Jingchu raised her head and knew that Yu Wenrui still had a trace of intolerance in her heart, but this kind of intolerance had never happened to her before, because compared to what Situ Xuan did to herself and Situ Yan, this was nothing.
What, so she has to get it back, leaving her with nothing.
"Go, go now." Yun Jingchu waved her hand, and spoke coldly with a fierce aura around her, and then took steps forward.
Myolie nodded respectfully. Although Queen Situ was Madam's daughter, Madam asked her to take good care of the princess when she was dying, so she would only listen to the princess's words. Thinking of this, Myolie immediately followed Yun Jingchu.
Walking towards the door with quick steps...
At the same time, on the other side, in Jingde Palace, carved copper pillars support a brocade tent with hundreds of butterflies and flowers, embellished with silk fringes and beads, and light green and soft thin silk, which is extremely quiet.
Concubine De was sitting on the soft couch, holding the heater with both hands. She was dressed in white palace clothes, with a gold silk cigarette belt tied around her waist. Her hair was hanging down on her temples and she had a jasper Zan phoenix hairpin inserted at an angle. She had a pretty and elegant face and a pair of black eyes.
He was sitting by the heater, seeming to be thinking about these things.
She had already heard about what happened yesterday. Concubine Xian was imprisoned in the sky prison. However, she knew that this matter would not involve her for the time being, but now she still had to be more careful every step she took, especially
It was under Yun Jingchu's eyes...
"Your Majesty, this is a letter sent urgently from the master five hundred miles away." At this time, the palace maid Qiaoxin came in respectfully holding a letter.
When Concubine De heard this, her face turned slightly pale. She quickly put down the heater in her hand, unfolded the letter, and looked at the words on it. Concubine De's face became darker...