Chapter 178: Distrust is like a knife
A low mockery sounded, and Jun Yanhan's heart trembled.
"He's abandoned you."
Jun Lingxuan muttered in a low voice, and then laughed loudly Jun Yanhan, who looked like a joke, sighed in his heart.
Hearing this, Jun Yanhan suddenly glared, his fist clenched.
Jun Lingxuan was startled by the sudden turn of his head, and then laughed again.
Feng April on the side frowned, if it continued to be so exciting, I was afraid that Jun Yanhan would kneel down and do something even more wrong. It seems that the purpose of Jun Lingxuan today is not to simply say goodbye, but to light the fire.
Feng April thought about it, and then looked at Jun Yanhan, who was trying his best to suppress his anger.
At this time, the other party has obviously been provoked, and it may not be as simple as five years of detention if it continues like this.
Thinking about it, she said sharply to the people around her: "Minghua Palace is still waiting for His Royal Highness King Yu to take it away." ”
As soon as the words fell, the group of chivalrous warriors around him stepped forward and pulled Jun Yanhan up, although the movements were not gentle, but they wanted to pull him out of this sea of bitterness.
Jun Lingxuan got up and said dissatisfiedly with a frown: "Lord Feng, this king hasn't finished talking to the fourth brother yet." ”
Hasn't he finished laughing properly, wouldn't it be too cheap to take the other party away like this?
Feng April smiled and said lightly: "In the future, there will be many opportunities to catch up in the cell, and when the prince wants to see it, he will go over and watch it." Today, there are nobles who wait again, and please don't embarrass the ministers. ”
When Jun Lingxuan heard this, he could only suppress his anger and watched Feng April take Jun Yanhan away.
Also, now Jun Yanhan's matter is making Jun Tianci sad, and if he wants to be entangled like this, he is afraid that it will not be good for him. Thinking about it, he could only give up the thoughts in his heart.
Anyway, everything has changed after Jun Yanhan comes out, and it's not too late to ridicule it in the future. Jun Lingxuan thought about it, and his heart was really much happier.
On the other end, Jun Yanhan was held left and right, and when he read the words of Jun Lingxuan, it seemed that everything was a foregone conclusion. No one believed in him, and no one could help him.
There was a sudden surge of helplessness and abruptness in my heart, as if I had been abandoned.
When I thought of this, I felt that my eyes were sore, and tears slipped down.
Feng April walked ahead, thinking about what had just happened.
When she reached the corner of the palace wall that no one could see, she sighed and said to the chivalrous warrior behind her: "Don't hold it, you go down first." ”
The knights nodded and retreated into the distance.
White petal feathers fell from the palace walls, and the pear blossoms bloomed just right at that time.
Only this time, no one appreciated it anymore.
Jun Yanhan leaned against the wall on the side and glanced at Feng April in front of him, at this time the other party had already turned around, and his face was no longer so cold.
"You don't believe me, do you?" He asked in a dumb voice, but there was a little pleading in his eyes.
Even if it was to lie to him, he didn't want to be so helpless.
Feng April watched him fall all over his shoulders with petals, with a pair of helplessness and pleading in his eyes that he had never seen before, and he couldn't say anything about the words that came out of his throat.
Do you believe in Him?
I didn't know how to trust him anymore.
After being silent for a long time, she turned her head: "I only believe in the evidence, and the evidence points to you." ”
I felt a blow to my heart, like a nail piercing.
"But none of that was done by this king."
"Then how does the prince explain the poison found in your room?" Feng April asked him rhetorically.
Hearing this, Jun Yanhan was stunned.
Poison?
He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who told you that?" ”
"This ......"
"Brother Huang!"
Before Feng April finished speaking, Jun Qi'er's voice interjected.
A step stopped beside the two, and Jun Qi'er ran out of it and threw herself into Jun Yanhan's arms.
I saw her teary eyes, "Brother Huang......"
Jun Yanhan's heart hurt, but he was a little more comforted. He raised his hand to wipe Jun Qi'er's tears and said, "Don't cry." Why are you here? ”
He didn't do anything bad, so he didn't need people to cry.
"I'm going to see my mother, is my brother too?"
Jun Yanhan glanced at Feng April, and then nodded.
Jun Qi'er hurriedly said: "Come with me, there is still a long way to go to Minghua Palace." ”
It just so happened that she also had something to ask Jun Yanhan.
Jun Yanhan glanced at Feng April, and the other party nodded.
He followed Jun Qi'er into the sedan chair, Feng April originally planned to go with him, but he didn't want Jun Qi'er to poke his head out again: "Lord Feng, you also come up." ”
Feng April glanced at the few people who were lifting, and was a little worried. "How can a minister be in the same sedan chair with the princess? It's not in order. ”
"If you want to get on, you will get on." Jun Qi'er said stubbornly.
No, Feng April had to get on the sedan chair, I have to say that the sedan chair driver is amazing, and the three of them sat down and carried it steadily.
Jun Qi'er sat with Jun Yanhan and asked a few ordinary words.
Soon, she set her sights on Feng April again, but this time there were a few more emotions.
"Lord Feng, did he really kill someone?"
"All the evidence points to His Royal Highness King Yu."
"Did he really, kill someone?"
"The evidence refers to."
Back and forth, it's all like this.
After asking for a while, Jun Qi'er looked at Feng April with a solemn face, and couldn't help but redden, she still didn't believe that someone she respected would do that kind of thing.
Jun Yanhan looked at Feng April without a little emotion, and only felt that the wound in his heart was a little more.
If there was no reconciliation, maybe there would not be so many things. He repented.
In fact, many times, what she said is not unreasonable.
"You ...... They all say that the royal brother killed someone, but I don't believe it. Jun Qi'er's voice came a little choked.
This sentence is undoubtedly a clear spring, giving Jun Yanhan some comfort.
There was silence in the car, and no one said a word.
Soon, they arrived at Minghua Palace.
Looking at the familiar palace gate, Jun Yanhan suddenly flinched. He was afraid of facing Ming Guifei, obviously he didn't do it himself, but he still faced Ming Guifei.
Everyone believed that he killed people, but what about the mother?
When the palace people saw Jun Yanhan, they quickly went in to spread the word.
Soon, the palace people came out to explain that the concubine agreed to let Jun Yanhan in, which made Jun Yanhan look forward to it again.
Mother, you must believe in yourself, right?
When he entered the main hall, he saw Concubine Ming sitting on top of her head in a gorgeous dress.
She stroked her forehead, her eyebrows tightened, and her face was not full of sadness.
Jun Yanhan's heart tightened, and he knelt on the ground: "Erchen has seen the mother concubine, and the mother concubine is safe." ”
When Concubine Ming heard this, she turned her head to look at the people on the ground, frowning slightly.
"Why are you here?" She asked.
Jun Yan was stunned and worried. "Erchen is coming...... Farewell to the Princess. ”
He didn't admit the crime, but now that the verdict had been handed down, he had to obey.
Concubine Ming was silent for a long time, as if she thought that she was going to leave for five years, and she felt great sadness.
"Did you really kill someone?" The abacus in her heart had not yet been finalized, and Concubine Ming's heart was up and down, so she had to ask again: "Come to say goodbye to me at this time, do you admit this sin?" Really hit that little maid and killed him? ”
Hearing this, Jun Yanhan raised his head and looked at Ming Guifei in disbelief. Seeing the other party's face stained with tears, his eyes were slightly red, and he muttered in a low voice: "Mother, you ...... Even you don't believe in your sons? ”