"Rui'er, Rui'er, it's not like this, it's not...don't look at me like this, don't look like this, Rui'er..."
This time, Concubine Jin was really in despair.
Doesn't even her Rui'er want her?
"Ruier..."
"Don't call me!"
Feng Jinrui trembled all over and suddenly roared: "You are not our mother-in-law, you are not!"
"Ruier..."
"I'm not your Rui'er!"
Feng Jinrui turned around and left!
Concubine Jin fell to the ground, crying heartbrokenly.
In the end, Leng Ji just gave her a cold look and then left.
Before leaving, he said: "Lock her up and wait for the prince to deal with her."
This is the prince's family matter, and everything has to be handled by the prince himself.
I just don’t know how long it will take for my lord to truly calm down.
...Chu Qianli is still asleep.
Giljin said that after her miscarriage, she never took good care of herself and her Qi and blood were depleted, which is why her face remained pale.
She is a doctor and knows how to take good care of herself.
But she didn't pay attention to it, was it because she was so desperate that she didn't even care about her own body?
Feng Yexuan kept holding her hand.
This little hand was cold, as if there was no warmth at all.
He held it in his palm, and even if he used his inner strength to warm her little hand, her warmed hand would always become cold after a while.
It was like, even in a coma, she was unwilling to accept his warmth.
She said she hated him, hated him to death...
She has the right to hate him.
If he hadn't sealed her acupuncture points, if he hadn't ordered her to be locked up, why would she be like this?
If it weren't for him, how could Concubine Jing and a little palace maid with no martial arts have the ability to hurt her?
She should hate him!
She has the absolute qualification to hate him to death!
"My king, am I really wrong?"
Feng Yexuan's voice was cold and faint, and he didn't know whether he was asking Leng Ji behind him or himself.
Leng Ji felt sour in her heart, and finally, with a thud, she knelt down.
"Your Majesty, in fact, you have always misunderstood Miss Li! She is not heartless and unjust to you, and she has not lied to you!"
He could no longer bear the torment in his heart and said hoarsely: "The Emperor has issued a secret decree that none of us are allowed to mention this matter! This subordinate... I really can't bear it anymore!"
"What are you talking about?" What secret order? What is not allowed to be mentioned?
Feng Yexuan turned around and stared at his face, his eyes gradually becoming colder: "What are you hiding?"
Leng Ji knew that his words were cruel.
But he really couldn't hide it anymore.
"Everyone is helping the emperor lie. In fact, during the three days when the prince was unconscious, the person who guarded you was none other than Miss Li!"
He was afraid that he would not have the courage, so he said everything at once:
"It's Miss Li who is working around the clock to take care of and heal the prince."
"But the emperor is afraid that the prince will care too much about Miss Li. The emperor does not want the prince to care so much about a woman, especially the daughter of a singer."
"The emperor is threatening the lives of everyone in the Duke's palace not to allow Miss Li to talk about this matter in front of you."
"Miss Li cured the prince and was sent back to the palace when he was about to wake up."
"Miss Li didn't abandon you, she didn't break her promise to you, she has really been with you! She is just a weak woman, how can she fight with the emperor? How dare she bet on the lives of everyone in the Duke's palace?"
"After the prince woke up, he immediately believed what he saw and heard, and regardless of the reason, he demoted Miss Li to a concubine in public..."
Leng Ji lowered his head, and his voice became a little hoarse: "My subordinates are all accomplices, I deserve to die! All of us, including the prince, have been persecuting Miss Li. We...we are all murderers..."
Feng Yexuan remained silent.
There was no movement for a long, long time.
Leng Ji didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.
But after telling what happened, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter how the prince wants to deal with them, it doesn't matter anymore.
My heart is burdened with moral pressure. Sometimes, it is really more uncomfortable than death.
"Your Majesty, the biggest victim of this whole thing is Miss Li."
Leng Ji mustered up the courage to look up.
I originally thought that I would see the prince's angry face.
Unexpectedly, the prince was still quiet, just looking at Chu Qianli on the bed without saying a word.
That silhouette was eerily silent.
"Your Majesty..."
"Get out." This "get out" sound was not as cold as usual.
It's just, so light that it makes people panic.
I don't know how long it took before Leng Ji slowly got up, lowered his head, and left.
The moment the door was closed, Feng Yexuan's face instantly turned pale.
The blood that had been boiling in my chest because of the discomfort finally couldn't be suppressed.
A wisp of blood slid down the corner of his mouth and dyed the skirt of his clothes red.
But he didn't care, he just reached out and wiped it casually, and that hand continued to hold Chu Qianli's little hand.
Don't dare to hold it too hard, just hold it carefully, gently and gently.
It was as if what he was holding was an extremely fragile thing, and if he applied even the slightest force, he would break her.
How much pressure was she under?
A small body, a small heart, a... small person.
Everyone could not understand her, but why did he, like everyone else, never trust her?
Suspicious, angry, domineering, brutal!
In the end, like everyone else, he became an accomplice and pushed her into a place of no return.
She was misunderstood, demoted to a concubine and humiliated in public, imprisoned, and given abortion pills...
His little Li'er had endured so much without him knowing.
Feng Yexuan's hand stretched out tremblingly, and his fingertips touched her face gently.
This face is already so thin that it seems like it will wither at any moment.
Just when his fingertips touched Chu Qianli's face, Chu Qianli's long eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.
After seeing clearly who was holding his hand, Chu Qianli's face darkened and he immediately wanted to withdraw his hand.
"Li'er..."
"open!"
Concubine Jin!
She pushed towards him with a fierce palm.
Feng Yexuan was afraid that his body-protecting Qi would hurt her, so he immediately restrained all his Qi.
But despite this, Chu Qianli's palm still had no impact on him.
"Let me go!" She struggled hard.
After Feng Yexuan stared at her for a while, he pulled her into his arms.
"Stop being angry, Li'er, let's all stop being angry, okay?"
No matter how she struggled wildly, even biting the back of his hand, Feng Yexuan did not stop her in any way.
He just hugged her and said in a dumb voice: "Let's... start over, okay?"
