In the deserted and remote Jinting Garden, Zhuang Hanxue sat on the ground with messy hair. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info she never saw Yang An from beginning to end, and that person didn't even want to see her for the last time.

She and Yang An grew up together and can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, but the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, and Yang An has never seen his love for him in his eyes. When the emperor approached her and said that she wanted to marry the two of them, she felt joy in her heart that she had never felt before. Although she knows that she is just an eyeliner, as long as she can stay by Yang An's side, she is willing to do anything.

Who knew that after entering the palace, Yang An would snub her in every way, and even came to Long Yu'er, Wen Miao and the like. She couldn't tolerate other women staying by Yang An's side, so she calculated how to get rid of those people one by one every day.

Later, Cheng Jingjing appeared, she had never seen Yang An love a woman so much, the yin fire of jealousy burned in her heart, and she didn't want Cheng Jingjing to die all the time.

But now this woman has not only taken away her husband, but also her child, this is simply God playing tricks on her!

"Squeak-"

Just as Zhuang Hanxue was immersed in remorse, the door in front of him was gently pushed open.

I saw Cheng Jingjing walking in with a gust of snow, and she saw Zhuang Hanxue sitting on the ground in embarrassment, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a sneer.

It is this woman who took away the people around her one by one, and now she wants to watch her die alone and old in this place where no one cares, and let her own son call herself a mother!

"Sister Zhuang, don't come unharmed." Cheng Jingjing looked at Zhuang Hanxue condescendingly.

At this time, she was wearing a brocade dress, and she was only wearing a white bedgown, like a prisoner.

"What do you want to do with my child?" Zhuang Hanxue's lips were chapped, and her eyes were red and swollen and said, "Give me back the child, otherwise I won't let you go!" ”

"the hell?" Cheng Jingjing sneered and said, "With your current identity, can you die if you want to?" Do you know why the prince suddenly imprisoned you here last night? Let me tell you quietly. ”

She bent down and attached to Zhuang Hanxue's ear and said, "I asked Wen Miao to tell the prince everything you did, he hates you so much now, it's as disgusting as seeing maggots in that dung pit." ”

"Sure enough, it's you!" Zhuang Hanxue was so angry that she trembled and pointed at her and said: "Sure enough, you are making trouble behind your back, if it weren't for Wen Miao's slut who betrayed me, when would it be your turn to point fingers at me here!" ”

"Whether you believe it or not, your life is going to be spent here," Cheng Jingjing straightened up and looked around, shook her head and said: "Tut-tut, my sister is really pitiful, there is not even a bed in this room, let alone any maids." I'm afraid that even if you die here in the future, there won't even be anyone who finds your body. ”

"Get out of here for this princess!" Zhuang Hanxue was furious: "Give me back my child, you are not qualified to raise him!" ”

"By the way, speaking of Chen'er," Cheng Jingjing suddenly remembered something, and said slowly: "That kid is also a miserable life, the maids let him climb out by himself if they didn't pay attention, and his hands and feet were broken, but how can it be good." ”

"What?!"

Zhuang Hanxue jumped up from the ground violently, and then rushed out like crazy. Cheng Jingjing was hit by her and almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Princess, are you alright?" At this time, the painting ran in, helped her and said, "The slave maid saw that the princess of Nazhuang ran out crazy, but you want to ask someone to arrest her back?" ”

"Let her run," Cheng Jingjing said coldly: "Let Yuexi go back and deliver a message, no one in the Youlan Courtyard can stop her, it is best to let her go to the little prince's bedroom." ”

“…… Be. I don't know what her plan is, so I can only do as she is told.

There was heavy snow on the way, and the road was full of snow, but Zhuang Hanxue ran barefoot on it like a fool. The people passing by stopped to point and whisper, this princess Zhuang also has today, it is simply a trick.

At this time, Zhuang Hanxue's head was covered with snowflakes, her hair was messy, and her clothes were disheveled, like a crazy woman outside.

When she ran to the Youlan Courtyard, she grabbed the maid who was clearing the snow and asked, "Where is my child, tell me quickly, where did you hide my child?!" ”

The maid was so frightened by her that she was incoherent, and pointed to the wing room not far away and said, "The little prince is ...... there."

Before she finished speaking, she was pushed aside by Zhuang Hanxue, and only then did she cross the stream to inform everyone that they were not allowed to stop Princess Zhuang, but she didn't expect that since she was crazy like this, her previous dignified and decent image was gone, and she didn't know what happened.

"My Chen'er!!"

When Zhuang Hanxue ran into the wing, he found a cradle in front of the screen. She trembled and walked forward, praying in her heart that her child would never be okay.

"No !!"

When she saw that the baby inside was lifeless, she let out a terrible scream. Cheng Jingjing didn't lie to her, she killed her child!

"My child, my child. Mother is here, don't be afraid. ”

She picked up the baby with a stupid look in her eyes, and walked out in a frenzy, unaware that there was a dummy lying in her arms.

That was specially prepared for her by Cheng Jingjing, just to defeat her last shred of reason.

When Cheng Jingjing and the two walked back to the gate of Youlan Courtyard, they found Zhuang Hanxue walking over with a swaddling baby. She stopped the painting she wanted to go up and motioned for the other party not to go over.

"My Chen'er, don't be afraid, my mother will take you home."

Seeing Zhuang Hanxue walking past him with dull eyes, he asked puzzledly: "Princess, what's going on, why did Princess Zhuang become stupid when she didn't see her?" ”

"This is the evil retribution of the wicked," Cheng Jingjing said indifferently: "She wants to die over there, but I don't want her to die." I want her to be a crazy woman for the rest of her life, and she will be disliked by the world. Let's go back, the snow seems to be getting heavier and heavier. ”

"Yes."

He returned to the house with her with an umbrella, where the little prince Yang Chen was sleeping soundly, and he seemed to have been woken up by the two. Cheng Jingjing stepped forward and hugged him, singing nursery rhymes in her mouth to gently coax him to sleep.

"Chen'er, you will be a big brother in the future, you have to sleep obediently."

No one else knew about deceiving Zhuang Hanxue, it was just a small ploy of hers. Now there is no concubine in King An's mansion, and no one can play tricks behind her back.

After the Spring Festival, a cadre of death row prisoners was guillotined, and Long Guofei and Yang Yi, who were originally scheduled to be beheaded after the autumn, were also listed.

At the beginning, Emperor Yang Zhong spent a lot of time to find the traitor in order to regain military power, and the two of them dragged on until the day of the sting.

Hearing that Yang Yi was about to go to the guillotine, Cheng Jingjing put down the book in her hand. She and Yang Yi also knew each other, and now seeing him die immediately, there was a trace of unbearability in her heart.

Yang An told her what happened in the Xuanzheng Hall that day, these three princes are also pitiful, the queen mother died tragically in the hands of others, and she has not been valued by the emperor for a lifetime, and finally ended up with a capital crime of rebelling against the palace, I am afraid that no prince is as miserable as him.