Inside the Qianyuan Palace.

The crown prince Wei Jin knelt on the ground, his face grief-stricken.

"Father, the flesh and bones in the crown princess's womb are the children that Erchen has been looking forward to for three whole years, and Erchen was killed by the two sluts of Chu and Wu before he could fall to the ground, and he didn't even know whether he was a man or a woman. The son begged his father to be the master of the son! Let the two sluts, Chu and Wu, bury their sons with their children! ”

On the dragon chair, Wei Zhao's expression was indistinguishable, and he said meaninglessly: "If you listen to it, you will be clear, and if you believe it, you will be dark." The Chu family and the Wu family are your concubines, and as a prince, you should not listen to one-sided words, let alone be so ruthless. ”

Wei Jin lowered his head, his hands hanging on both sides were subconsciously clenched, and the back of his hands was even more bruised.

He said very bitterly: "Father, the son knows that you don't like the crown princess, but the fetus in the princess's womb is also your grandson!" The Chu family and the Wu family were mad and dared to attack the sons of their sons, the evidence was conclusive, and the sons ......"

Xie Yanhe walked into the Qianyuan Hall at this time.

"Your Majesty." Xie Yanhe bent down to salute, and when she got up, her eyes swept over the kneeling figure on the ground, as if she had just found Wei Jin, and she was surprised: "The prince is also there?" ”

Wei Jin had no choice but to swallow back the words he hadn't finished speaking.

Xie Yanhe walked to Wei Zhao's side and stood still, a pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's face is not quite right, who made Your Majesty angry?" ”

Wei Zhao's tight facial lines softened a little, and a pair of ink eyes seemed to melt into ice and snow, staring at the girl beside him: "Today's dress is good." ”

Xie Yanhe wore a purple butterfly shirt today, and a light-colored ten-piece moonflower skirt on the lower body, the skirt color was lightly painted, and the breeze blew, like a bright moon halo, which was beautiful. From a distance, it looks like a fairy coming from the moon, floating out of the dust.

Xie Yanhe pursed her lips and smiled, she said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, there are still outsiders here." A delicate, sweet voice was just enough for the third person in the hall to hear.

Wei Zhao glanced at Xie Yanhe with a smile, and said lightly: "I praise the dress." ”

Regarding the word "outsider" in Xie Yanhe's words, I don't know if I didn't pay attention to it, or I didn't pay attention to it at all.

Wei Jin could hardly ignore these two words. He was both angry at Xie Yan and the words of no one in his eyes, and he was also chilled by the emperor's careless attitude.

His body was half ice and half fire, and the two emotions were intertwined, making his heart extremely uncomfortable, and he even forgot to seek justice for the crown princess and himself.

"Your Majesty is praising me for the dress on my body." Xie Yanhe smiled sweetly, and his peach blossom eyes seemed to be dotted with stars.

She is thin today, the corners of her lips are red, her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and her eyes are full of waves at this moment, as if she can make people drunk to death in her bright eyes.

"Your Majesty hasn't told me who made Your Majesty angry." Xie Yan said in a coquettish voice.

Wei Zhaoyin's fingers moved under the sleeves of his dark shirt. It was only because the prince was there that he couldn't help but not touch her.

"I'm not angry." Wei Zhao said softly.

"I don't believe it." Xie Yanhe's peach blossom eyes blinked, and his long eyelashes, which were as black as crow feathers, were like fluttering butterfly wings.

"When Your Majesty is angry, although his face is always expressionless. But here, here......" Xie Yanhe stretched out his index finger, and his white and tender fingertips tapped Wei Zhao's side face and jaw in the air, and then said: "Your Majesty is all tense here. ”

Wei Zhao smiled, but he didn't expect this little girl to observe carefully.

He pinched his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Just you are clever." ”

Xie Yanhe glanced at Wei Jin without a trace, her smile was sweet, and she said softly: "Because I always keep Your Majesty in mind." ”

Wei Zhao was slightly stunned. He didn't want to guess how much sincerity Xie Yanhe's words had, but he was simply moved by this sweet word.

Wei Zhao's index finger unconsciously rubbed the black jade dragon pattern wrench on his thumb.

This little girl is very annoying when she is angry, but it is also really painful. Especially when she says sweet words to herself, it's like a soft and glutinous sugar cake, which makes people want to swallow her in their stomachs.

Wei Jin, who was kneeling on the ground, sneered silently.

The floor tiles in the Qianyuan Hall are all made of gold bricks, and the whole hall is magnificent, majestic and luxurious. Wei Jin felt that the light of the gold bricks on the ground was very dazzling, just like the county lord and the emperor of Yonghe who were no one in the palace.

These two people, one is his father, and the other is his ex-fiancée, who is a few years younger than him.

The two of them stood together, although they didn't have any intimate manners, but the lingering eyes, the corners of the curved lips, the warmth flowing in their eyes, the closeness and casualness in their words, every detail was very eye-catching to Wei Jin.

What's even more ironic is that Wei Jin seems to have reacquainted himself with Xie Yan and this person.

Xie Yanhe has always been arrogant and arrogant in Wei Jin's impression, even if he met in the Hou Mansion a few days ago, although Wei Jin was amazed by her appearance, Xie Yanhe gave him the impression of gloomy and emaciated, like a flower about to die, although he felt guilty, he was more dismissive.

However, now the county lord of Yonghe, who is standing in front of his father, is gentle and sweet, as if he is bathed in love, and his body seems to glow, which is so bright and brilliant that people dare not look at it directly.

Wei Jin's mood suddenly became very confused.

"Your Majesty, why is the prince kneeling? Did you make a mistake? Xie Yanhe blinked a pair of peach blossom eyes and said with an innocent expression.

Hearing this, the dark color in Wei Zhaomo's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "You are curious? ”

Wei Zhao's tone revealed a sense of danger.

Xie Yanhe didn't seem to be able to hear it, her beautiful eyes were crooked, as if she was coquettish to a man, and her tone was thin and soft: "Why should I be curious." It's just that the crown prince has been kneeling, Your Majesty, as a father, doesn't he really feel sorry for his son? ”

The smile on Wei Zhao's thin lips was put away, a handsome face appeared cold, and his tone was indifferent: "I didn't let the prince kneel. ”

Xie Yanhe didn't know which of his words had violated Wei Zhao's taboo, which would make the man's face change greatly.

She slandered in her heart, saying "a woman's heart, a needle under the sea", and it turns out that the heart of an old man is the same.

"Mianmian seems to care about the prince very much." Wei Zhao said meaninglessly. Even he didn't know how sour his words were.

Xie Yanhe wrinkled his nose. It turned out that the vinegar jar was overturned, no wonder there was a strong smell of vinegar in the air.

Xie Yanhe blinked a pair of beautiful eyes and said delicately: "Your Majesty, after I enter the palace, the prince will call me 'Queen Mother', I can't be indifferent to my stepson." ”

Xie Yanhe casually glanced at Wei Jin's ugly face, and said with a smile: "Just practice in advance, is there anything wrong?" ”

This cheeky woman! Wei Jin almost crushed his back molars!

Wei Zhao first glanced at the prince who was so aggrieved that he didn't dare to attack, and then he focused his eyes on the little girl standing next to him, his dark eyes were bottomless, and Xie Yanhe felt cold when he saw it, and then he slowly withdrew his gaze.

Wei Zhaomo's eyes drooped, hiding the smile in his eyes.

It was he who underestimated this little girl, and thought that her old love for the prince was unforgettable, but it turned out that she was sowing discord in front of him and falling into the ground. He was so cunning, like a little fox.

"Prince, step aside." Wei Zhao instantly lost his patience with the crown prince, and even a perfunctory sentence felt that it was a waste of time. At the moment, he just wants to hold the cute little girl in his arms and rub and kiss her.

"Father, are you protecting the Chu clan and the Wu clan like this, are you protecting the people behind the two of them?!" Wei Jin said angrily.

Before coming, Mr. Gu repeatedly warned himself not to quarrel with his father, but Wei Jin couldn't bear it anymore.

No wonder they all say that the wind on the pillow is terrible. Xie Yanhe's beauty trick is also too useful for his father.

This woman must want to take revenge on herself, it is not enough to harm the princess's child, but also wants to let herself fall out of favor in front of her father, so vicious! My father even treated her as a baby!

"Father, you just said that if you listen to it, you will be clear, and if you believe it, you will be dark. Since the county lord of Yonghe returned to Beijing, Erchen has been repeatedly reprimanded in front of you. Although the sons felt wronged, they didn't blame their fathers, they just couldn't bear to be deceived by the villain. ”

Wei Jin had already said what he shouldn't have said, and at this moment he didn't want to think about the consequences of his gaffe, so he simply said in one go.

Xie Yan narrowed a pair of peach blossom eyes kindly, the smile on the corner of her lips seemed to be frozen, her pretty face was slight, and her tone was cold: "The villain in the prince's mouth, are you talking about me?" ”

Xie Yanhe's eyes flashed, and she looked at Wei Zhao with grievance and anger: "Your Majesty, is the prince dissatisfied with me, the future queen?" There are also the Wu family and the Chu family, I don't know what happened at all, the prince buttoned up such a big hat, is it possible that he still wants to Qingjun's side?! ”

As soon as the three words "Qingjun side" came out, the palace people of the Qianyuan Hall instantly knelt on the ground, and the needles in the hall could be heard.

Wei Zhao's heart was boiling with anger, he had reached a peak, his handsome face was expressionless, flying obliquely under the sword eyebrows of his temples, a pair of deep ink eyes were like a cold pool, and the dark eyes seemed to be brewing a terrible storm.

Wei Jin, this idiot! He is a dog raised by the crown princess Chen, such a person, but he sits on the throne of the prince!

There was a very slight sound, and the dragon pattern wrench on Wei Zhao's thumb cracked in response.

Xie Yanhe was standing very close to Wei Zhao, and the moment he saw the movements of Wei Zhao's hands, he couldn't help but constrict his pupils.

Just when Xie Yanhe thought that Wei Zhao would be furious in the next moment, he saw Wei Zhao and said indifferently: "I have already handed over this case to Zongzheng Temple for trial. On the merits, Zongzheng Temple will give an explanation to the people of the world. Prince, step aside! ”

The last four words weigh more than 10,000 pounds.

Wei Jin's breathing was sluggish, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean appeared on the tip of his nose. The mighty king is like a mountain that weighs on his head, and at any point, the mountain will fall and crush him to pieces.

From the top of this mountain, Wei Jin did not feel his father's love, only the king's solutism and ruthlessness.

Wei Jin moved his numb knee, he staggered to his feet, bowed down and said, "Erchen retires" There was endless bitterness in his low voice.

Xie Yanhe squinted as Wei Jin exited the dormitory, watching his depressed back almost merge with the shadows in the hall.

Xie Yanhe slowly withdrew his gaze.

She walked around behind Wei Zhao, a pair of lotus arms like boneless vines, softly resting on the man's broad shoulders, and exhaled like a blue and said, "Don't be angry. I was scared of you just now. ”

Xie Yan and his soft and boneless delicate body lay on Wei Zhao's body through the high backrest on the dragon chair.

Suddenly, a fragrance as elegant as a quiet orchid lingered on the tip of Wei Zhao's nose, as if it was absent and difficult to find. The fire in Wei Zhao's heart fell silently, but another fire was ignited.