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Chapter 358 The ceremony held as usual

"I don't want to doubt you, but I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. How can I believe you?" Wen Shaoxue's expression also looked painful.

King Huai was slightly surprised: "What did you say? Did you see it with your own eyes? Where did you see it?"

Wen Shaoxue turned her head and refused to answer this question. King Huai knew very well that she had never said these questions outside. She said that she could only have seen it with her own eyes in the palace. How could it be that there was a spy planted by King Rui next to her?

"He is really a vengeful person." King Huai shook his head.

Wen Shaoxue didn't know who he was referring to, so she raised her head and looked at him in confusion.

"Is the person who comes to see you a young man who looks okay but looks in bad health? Maybe he is accompanied by a doctor who looks very unreliable." King Huai leaned on the cushion and tried his best to calm down.

Make yourself a little more comfortable.

Wen Shaoxue said nothing, but Prince Huai still verified his guess from the flash of uneasiness in her eyes.

"He is not a loyal general. He is King Rui, and like me, he is also one of the vassal kings who came to Beijing." He looked at the shock in Wen Shaoxue's eyes with satisfaction: "What he wants to do is what I want to do.

Likewise, the reason why he revealed my identity to you is simply to retaliate against me."

"Why..." It was Wen Shaoxue's turn to ask this stupid question again.

King Huai sighed, briefly told her about the Ding family and King Rui, and finally concluded: "That's it, he thinks it was me who instigated and used the Ding family, and the Ding family betrayed him."

Wen Shaoxue was shocked by the matter-of-factness on his face: "Isn't it?"

"Even so, but you have to understand that I have never forced them. What they want to do is their own choice. How can he blame me for this?" King Huai's voice was weak because of his physical weakness.

It also became a lot weaker and sounded less confident.

"So you mean that he tried to tell me your identity because he hated you for instigating the Ding family to betray him?" Wen Shaoxue murmured to himself: "How is this possible? How long have we known each other? How can we be with him?

Compared to the relationship with the Ding family."

King Huai said in his heart that this is not a matter of comparison, but that there is no one around me who can attack better than you.

Zhu Changqing may appear to be friendly and easy to get along with, but in fact it is difficult to trust other people. This may be the same for people in high positions.

"Is it really a cycle of cause and effect, retribution?" Zhu Changqing chuckled, with a little helplessness in his tone.

Perhaps because he was injured, or perhaps because he was too tired today, Zhu Changqing leaned on the carriage and quickly fell asleep with his eyes closed and breathing evenly.

Wen Shaoxue was very surprised. The person who had just tried to assassinate him was sitting opposite him. He himself was still seriously injured. Under such circumstances, he could still sleep peacefully!

He was asleep, but Wen Shaoxue was sitting next to him at a loss. She hadn't asked where Liu'er had gone yet. Although she was worried, her intuition told her that Liu'er would be fine, and Prince Huai was not really angry.

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It's strange that I have treated him like this. Shouldn't the normal reaction be to get angry and cut myself directly? Or torture him to find out the person behind the scenes and why it developed like this?

The two of them seemed to be strangely harmonious now, and even because they had talked things out, they were getting along more easily than usual.

Wen Shaoxue looked at the sleeping Prince Huai. He seemed to be hesitating and struggling for a long time. Finally, he chose to pick up the blanket next to him and cover him gently. He originally planned to cover him and then retreat. Unexpectedly, Zhu Changqing seemed to feel it.

As she came closer, he pulled her into his arms with a big hand.

Wen Shaoxue frowned and wanted to swat his hand away, but Zhu Changqing simply held it tightly and refused to let go. Wen Shaoxue saw that the wound began to ooze blood due to his movements, and the movements of his hand couldn't help but slow down.

Come down.

"Why? Why do you have to do this? Isn't it good for the world to be peaceful?" She sat down next to King Huai and sighed slightly.

Zhu Changqing only seemed to be asleep. In fact, it was impossible for him to fall asleep in the carriage under such circumstances. At most, he could only close his eyes and relax and have a light sleep.

This problem of Wen Shaoxue must have been bothering her for a long time. King Huai didn't slowly open his eyes until the person next to him fell asleep. He sat up straight. The wound that had not been carefully treated was in severe pain. He tried to take it as lightly as possible.

With his own action, he touched Wen Shaoxue's hair.

"It may be difficult for me to explain some things clearly to you now, because even if I say it, you won't be able to understand it. No matter who you are, as long as you do something wrong, you should pay the price for your mistake."

"No matter how noble the emperor is, he is still just an ordinary person. If he does something wrong, he should pay the price for it. You don't know how many innocent people his flashy policies have killed."

"The reason why I came to the capital is not only for myself, but also for the countless civilians who died with hatred in the war."

"Your Majesty, I think that based on your current physical condition, tomorrow's ceremony should be postponed." Yi Chen looked at the basins of red water brought out by the palace maid, and his expression was not good-looking.

King Huai watched the imperial doctor treating his wounds without changing his expression, and his tone was calm but unquestionable: "I said, everything is normal, this little injury is nothing."

Yichen frowned: "But..."

"Needless to say, I am very aware of my physical condition, and you know very well that I never act impulsively."

Yichen complained silently in his heart, "Why not? You were very impulsive tonight, otherwise you wouldn't have been so seriously injured."

"You just need to do your own thing well. Neither Prince Rui nor Zhu Changcheng will let go so easily. I don't want any trouble to occur during tomorrow's ceremony."

"I understand." Yichen lowered his head and secretly clenched his fists.

Seeing that the two people had finished talking, a little palace maid timidly interjected from the side: "Your Majesty, Miss Wen..."

Zhu Changqing rubbed his temples: "Let her stay in the palace for the time being. Her house has long been burned to the point of being unsightly. But you have to watch it carefully. If anyone comes to see her, just take it down."

These words are usually said to the little palace maid, but the other half are said to Yichen. King Rui has placed a spy beside him. This matter is a thorn in his heart. If he does not find this person, he will

Having trouble sleeping and eating.

Yichen also understood the importance of this matter. Although he still blamed Wen Shaoxue, he was not the kind of person who couldn't distinguish priorities.

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