Qilin Mountain is a royal hunting ground, private individuals are not allowed to enter, and those who can enter can only be invited by the royal family and nobles and the ministers of the court, and in the end, they still go around to the palace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The first assassination was on the night when Yu Wenxian entered the palace, and he didn't come back that night, but went out of the city directly, of course Yu Wenyong knew that Yu Wenxian was not in the mansion, so it made sense. The second assassination was after meeting Yu Wenyong, which makes sense, and the third assassination was in the royal hunting ground, and he was also present at the time, which makes sense.

Wanyao was stunned, her palms were sweating, she didn't dare to continue to speculate, she didn't want to admit that Yuwen Yong had sent people to assassinate her several times, and the man she loved with all her might was actually the man who wanted to kill her again and again.

It's no wonder that that night in Otsuka's Mansion, he was able to penetrate the crowd and lock on to her, presumably knowing that she was hiding here. I even knew that she was a princess sent by Qi State, I was afraid that she would confuse Yu Wenxian, I was afraid that she was a fine work sent by Qi State, and I was afraid that she would be a scourge sooner or later, so I tried to kill her, but God didn't fulfill people's wishes, she was fateful after all, and he had no way to get her into the palace, right?

Even if she knew early on that Yu Wenyong had never loved her at first, didn't want to pay attention to her, and was indifferent to her, but when she thought of this, Wanyao was still suffocated in pain, and her heart felt as if someone had torn a piece of it, and she could even feel the blood dripping down her lines, dripping to the ground.

Wanyao hurriedly lowered her head and looked, if something was really dripping, she raised her hand and touched her face, tears stained her hands.

She lay down and covered herself with a quilt, and she was going to sleep, and perhaps when she woke up, she found that it was just a dream.

but tears flooded like a river.

That night, Wanyao kept her eyes closed, forcing herself to fall asleep, but her mind was like an old movie, replaying the past pictures of the two of them over and over again, his demeanor when he kissed her, his actions when he hugged her into his arms, his expression when he touched her hair dotingly, and the firmness when he said to her in her ear, Li Wanyao, except for the heir, I can give you anything. But now, all the sweetness has come to naught like a bubble, how ridiculous is it?

How brave does she need to be to write off her past grievances and not blame the past?

She tried to empathize with him over and over again, his ideals and ambitions, his country's society, his burden of forbearance and humiliation, and his dilemma, but in the end, she found that she couldn't do it, she was not a virgin, she had a sacred heart of great love, she was just an ordinary person, flesh and blood, love and hate.

Wanyao was in a daze, sleepless all night, until the first rays of sunlight shone into the room through the window lattice, Wanyao sat up, she leaned against the bed wall and tilted her head, looking at the snow-white bed tent in a daze tiredly, and her soul wandered out of the world.

It took her one night to figure out a truth, she and Yu Wenyong are not people of the same world after all, when her love and hatred conflict with the stability of his country, he chose to abandon her without hesitation, so she still chose to give up, no longer insisted, she was tired and wanted to let go......

Promise is not lightly, so I don't live up to people, words are not gullible, so people don't live up to me, what a simple truth, how did she understand it today?

When Li'er pushed the door into the house, she saw Wanyao leaning to the side in a daze, and couldn't help but be startled, and took a closer look, it was really her sister, so she took another step into the house.

Wan Yao's eyes were very red and swollen, and her face was haggard, as if she had experienced something. Li'er looked sad, secretly wiped her tears, and finally acted as if she hadn't seen anything, and said with a smile: "Why did Sister wake up so early?" Are you worried about the emperor so you didn't sleep well? Why don't you wash up and eat something before you go to sleep? ”

Wan Yao wiped the corners of her mouth, smiled far-fetched, and nodded.

Li'er twisted a hot towel and handed it to her, and put it on her face, looking better.

Wanyao had very little breakfast, and she didn't have much energy, so she put vegetables in her bowl, for fear that her nutrition would not keep up, Wanyao smiled, afraid that Lian'er would be worried, so she drank the porridge in her hand well, and then went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Not long after falling asleep, Mrs. Feng came to visit with the second prince in her arms, saying that she had never seen her since the last incident with Xue Shinu, and she was a little worried, so she came to take a look.

Li'er stopped directly, her face was respectful, but she didn't back down at all, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Feng is polite, I heard that you were injured yesterday, and my sister didn't visit you, but I bothered you to come and run, it's really heartfelt." It's just that Mrs. Feng came unfortunately, my sister didn't sleep well last night, after having breakfast this morning, she just fell asleep, I guess I have to wake up in eight hours, I am afraid that I will snub Mrs. Feng, why don't I have a good weather on a sunny day, how about Li'er accompany Sister A to visit you? ”

Is this an eviction order?

Mrs. Feng raised her eyes and looked at Li'er, and suddenly found that she was a little different, her expression was radiant, her eyes revealed firmness and confidence, not like when she first entered the palace, she was timid and vulnerable, even if she was Li Wanyao's sister, she always called herself a slave, and she was polite and respectful when she saw anyone, but today it opened her eyes, if there was really a Li Wanyao who was not afraid of death to support her, she dared to be so pretending to be a tiger, and there was no one in her eyes

Hmph, I don't know how long you can be arrogant, and this Jinmoju can be arrogant for a few days.

Mrs. Feng smiled lightly and said, "That's really not a coincidence, there is Miss Lao Li'er who will help the palace to greet Sister Wan later, so that she can have time to sit in my palace." ”

Li'er smiled and nodded, and said, "I will definitely convey it on behalf of Mrs. Feng." As he spoke, he called Jin Chun to come in and sent Mrs. Feng out.

That momentum really made the eyes of everyone in Jinmo Ju shine.

In fact, they don't know that Li'er is still that Pian'er, timid, chattering, and crying, but for the sake of her sister and the child in her womb, she has to be an iron wall, blocking all demons and monsters, and protecting her sister from being bullied by anyone.

Above the court, as Wan Yao said, because of the prince's illness, the elders of the pavilion fought several times, righteous words, the Tao is that the prince suffered from such an evil poison at a young age, it must be the revelation of God, the prince has no virtue, not protected by the dragon, if the prince is not re-established, the sky will overturn my Northern Zhou.

Yuwen Hu watched the fire from the other side, without saying a word, and let the ministers talk nonsense, and also to see how Yuwen Yong dealt with such a tricky matter.

If it follows their wishes, then this puppet is really competent, headless and brainless, and easy to control, Yuwen Hu can keep him and continue to sit on the throne, if he argues with the ministers and angers everyone, Yu Wen Hu has a reason to pull him off the horse, anyway, it is not a loss. He raised his eyebrows, couldn't help laughing, and stood with his hands in his hands, looking like he was watching a good show.

Yuwen Yong's face was cold, and he was arrogant and arrogant, not annoyed or angry, and did not make a decision, but asked Yuwen Hu instead, humbly asking for advice, "What does Otsuka Jae think?" Should I change the crown prince and appoint someone else? (To be continued.) )