Han Ying went to see Chu Feiyan, she was already able to walk around on the ground, and her belly was getting bigger and bigger, but Chu Feiyan's mood was not very good. Because she used the medicine of reincarnation, the prince's imperial doctor also said that this drug is extremely damaging to the fetus and there is a possibility of imperfection, so Chu Feiyan is always restless, just afraid of giving birth to a freak.

Han Ying helped Chu Feiyan sit down, the sun was good, just enough to bask in the sun.

"Feiyan, don't think about it, the imperial doctor just said that it is possible, no matter what, it is your child, relax your mind."

Chu Feiyan looked around, and then said:

"Hotaru, you know what? There are quite a few eyes on my stomach right now. Although the eighth prince is not as powerful as the crown prince and the fifth prince, there are many people who are worried about it. The mother of the eighth prince, if it weren't for the sake of me being pregnant, would have driven me away. ”

"How is that possible? Aren't you in love with the Eighth Prince? Doesn't he spoil you too now? ”

Chu Feiyan sighed and touched her stomach, and then her slender fingers stayed on her stomach, flicked it gently, and said:

"Royal, how can there be any favorite, there is a love agreement, but how deep, I don't know. If the Eighth Prince was really obsessed with me, how could he delay giving me a name. Hotaru, you know what? I am now an ordinary palace maid. Normally, the palace maid can't serve for too long, seeing that I have been in Huayang Palace, how could the mother concubine of the eighth prince agree? Alas! Now it's this kid who can turn my fate around. ”

Tongfang palace maid...... How harsh. Han Ying deeply sympathized with Chu Feiyan, she raised her head, looked around, and said that the palace was magnificent, Yuyu Qionglou, but, in such a tall and majestic royal family, how much bitterness, how much suffering, if you haven't experienced it, who can know? is envious, how can you understand the gloom and ups and downs in it...... Two palace maids walked behind him, Han Ying was stunned, looking at the accessories on their waists, the beads and jade on them were smooth, if people's hearts could see through such things, how good it would be, the suspicion and framing of the day were heavy and dark.

Some cold winds hit, dark clouds drifted in the sky at some point, they were still by the pond, Han Ying was worried that Chu Feiyan would catch a cold, so she said to her:

"Go back, don't get sick, let's take a step, take a step."

Chu Feiyan nodded, in a trance, nodded, stood up, Han Ying was just about to help her turn around, suddenly someone behind her pushed herself vigorously, she couldn't control it at all, and directly pounced on Chu Feiyan's body! Not good, watch out for her belly! However, it was too late, in Chu Feiyan's frightened screams, she was directly pushed into the water by Han Ying, Han Ying hurriedly reached out to pull Chu Feiyan, and had already grabbed Chu Feiyan's hand, at this time, Han Ying's mind cleared up, someone was framing! She was just about to turn back, because she knew that the person behind her would not go too fast, but at this moment, Chu Feiyan couldn't support it, and actually dragged Han Ying into the water! Neither of them can swim, Han Ying wants to save Chu Feiyan, but she can't do it at all! The water choked directly into my nose and I couldn't breathe!

"Help! Help me! ”

With the strength of the undulating water, the moment Han Ying's head popped out, she hurriedly called for help, and then hit the water hard, but she couldn't go to Chu Feiyan's place anyway. In the blur, she saw Chu Feiyan's extremely painful expression, and the water quickly submerged herself again, and the stabbing pain in her throat made her feel that her entire head was swollen...... Gradually...... Finger numbness...... numbness in the limbs...... Paralysis and weakness...... Fluttering ......

Han Ying walked in the dark woods, she was scared, frightened, wanted to shout, but couldn't shout, she only felt that her chest was stuffy, and suddenly, a stream of liquid squirted out of her mouth, and in an instant, Han Ying woke up.

Han Ying's eyelids were very heavy, she was lying there, through her blurred vision, she couldn't see what was in front of her, and only saw a few strands of hair scattered in front of her forehead, which even more obscured the surrounding environment. Just now, Han Ying spit out a mouthful of water, she remembered, but she felt the pain of pins and needles in her heart, and she had no strength in her body. Han Ying closed her eyes, thinking about what had happened, remembering that Chu Feiyan had fallen into the water, and then her spirit suddenly became tense. The eyes opened, and this time, after a short period of relief, the eyes were able to see something clearly, but ...... Where is this?

The perimeter was gray and broken, as if there were no windows, and the light was only visible from a small piece of broken tiles on the roof. It feels damp and sticky underneath. Han Ying stood up and looked around. The room is not big, but the corners of the walls are covered with cobwebs, and there are patches of green moss, and the wall skin is also peeling off from the east and west, and a musty smell fills Han Ying's nasal cavity.

Covered in soreness, Han Ying shook her arm and found that her fingers were swollen and very inflexible. Accidentally, the inhalation force was a little bigger, and her throat was stimulated, because she couldn't stop coughing, which made her throat sweet and fishy.

Where the hell is this? How's Feiyan doing? The tire is already unstable, and this falls into the water again, what should I do? Also, who pushed himself? Han Ying's brain couldn't think about it anymore, and there was a buzzing pain in her temples. What time is it? How long have you been out on your own? It's time to return to the Yang Palace. She struggled to get up, dragged her ruined body, leaned against the wall, and rubbed forward little by little. Where I rubbed against the wall, my hands were stained with a layer of gray and white powdery stuff.

Han Ying walked to the door, pushed the door down, and found that it was locked from the outside, what happened? Han Ying was a little anxious, she tapped on the door, and shouted weakly:

"Anyone?"

What I got was an echo of my ghostly self, which sounded eerie and terrifying.

"Is there anyone?"

Still no one answered, Han Ying leaned against the corner of the wall, sat down little by little, she looked at her body, there was no trace of being whipped, that is, she was simply locked up here, not tortured, but what kind of place is this?

"Click!"

The sudden sound of unlocking startled Han Ying, but it was also the voice of hope, Han Ying struggled to get up again, and saw a eunuch walking in, followed by an aunt. They don't have the slightest affinity, they are all rigid and serious, and they are scary.

"Slave maid, see father-in-law and aunt, may I ask, what kind of place is this?"

The eunuch glared at Han Ying, and a shrill voice sounded in the room:

"Han Ying, kill the royal bloodline, then close the confinement room, and wait for Huayang Palace to deal with it!"

When Han Ying heard this, she was shocked, killing the royal bloodline? What do you mean? Confinement room? Disposal? This is the Huayang Palace of the Eighth Prince?

"Father-in-law, what's going on? Do you know how Chu Feiyan is with the slave maid? ”

The aunt next to her rolled her eyes and scolded:

"Miss Chu, you pushed into the water, you have a miscarriage, when the Eighth Prince comes back, you will die!"

What the!!! Feiyan ...... Abortion...... Death by oneself? Han Ying didn't know, why did things turn out like this? She wanted to see Feiyan, so she kowtowed and said:

"Father-in-law, aunt, please let the slave maid see Feiyan, okay? Please! ”

"Humph! Licentious! Miss Chu has lost her child by you, and now she has been in a coma for a day and a night, waiting for Zhou Guifei's interrogation! ”

After speaking, the two of them ruthlessly closed the door, and no matter how Han Ying shouted, no one came over again. Han Ying is now lonely and helpless, tears rolling down her cheeks, why did she become like this? Didn't she do it? His Highness the Nine...... Save the slaves......