Chapter 277: Poisoned Wine

The small half-pillar incense has passed, and Wei Zisu has not returned.

Chen Rong was impatient to wait, the tea poured by the palace maid was a little hot, Chen Rong just touched her lips, shook her wrist, and threw it all towards the palace maid in front of her, and scolded sharply: "It's so hot, do you want to burn the palace to death?!" ”

The palace maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the princess: "The slave is guilty, and she begs the princess to spare her life......"

Without Wei Zisu's persuasion, the palace maid who made a mistake in front of her would not be so lucky.

Chen Rong said with a cold face: "Drag it down, and the rod will be punished for twenty!" ”

As for the twenty sticks, whether this palace maid is dead or alive depends on her creation.

The crown princess had just punished the slave who made a mistake with a cruel hand, and the palace people in the Ganlu Hall all held their breath, lest they follow in the footsteps of this palace maid.

Chen Rong couldn't find a place to solve it, and after facing the trembling eyes of these palace maids, she realized the benefits of Wei Zisu more and more.

But after she has been gone for so long, Chen Rong gradually felt a little worried in her heart.

At that moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open from the outside.

Chen Rong frowned, and was about to get angry, but saw an extremely familiar figure walk into the hall.

The clothes are disheveled, the jade crown on his head is crooked to the side, the black hair is scattered, and his handsome and fair face is stained with a few traces of blood, looking embarrassed, where is there still the bearing and demeanor of a prince of a country.

Chen Rong stood up with a "brush" and threw herself towards Wei Jin.

When she arrived, she carefully held Wei Jin's arm. On it, the blade cut through the sleeve of his coat, leaving a long tear that narrowly missed his arm.

Chen Rong's eyes filled with tears for a moment, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Is my cousin injured?" How did you make such a mess of yourself? And Shen Faxing, how did he, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, deserve it?! ”

Shen Faxing was expelled by His Majesty to the Yushan Palace, and Wei Jin found someone to promise heavy benefits, and gave him an official position as the commander of the Praetorian Guard, so that he could be brought under his command.

Listening to his wife's repeated questions, Wei Jin's face was ashen, as if he had suffered some major blow.

He moved his lips with difficulty, his dry voice hoarse.

"Rong'er, we failed......"

"What?" Chen Rong's ears buzzed, as if she didn't understand Wei Jin's words, and she muttered, "What failed?" ”

"Rong'er, we're defeated! Shen Faxing had already died under Xie Han's sword. My father knows what I'm doing, and he's waiting for me to throw myself into the net, do you understand?! ”

Wei Jin closed his eyes fiercely, and a tear dripped down the corner of his eye and flowed into his lips, leaving only full of bitterness.

Chen Rong finally understood this time, and she murmured: "Defeated!" Defeated......" The sky was spinning in front of her, she pinched her palm hard, and bit the root tightly before she held it up and didn't let herself faint.

"That's going to ...... Why is Your Majesty so ruthless! ”

A strong resentment welled up in Chen Rong's eyes, followed by a deep and thick despair.

She was like a drowning person, obviously one hand was about to reach the driftwood, but suddenly a huge wave hit her head and face, and she could only watch it sink to the bottom......

"Cousin, cousin, what are we going to do?!" Chen Rong grabbed Wei Jin's arm hard, and the trimmed pointed nails dug into Wei Jin's skin, causing him to frown.

But Wei Jin didn't dodge, he stretched out his other arm and hugged Chen Rong into his arms, his handsome eyes were full of bloodshots, and he said bitterly: "Rong'er, it's me who is sorry for you." You...... Would you like to...... Will you go with me to death? ”

Wei Jin's words were extremely difficult.

He still remembers that on the day he married his cousin, he swore that he must let his cousin be the most noble woman in the world, and he also said that he would marry as a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love, and it is enough to have a cousin in this life, and he will never accept two colors again.

But he didn't fulfill any of his vows.

My father was right, he was an incompetent and weak man.

"Cousin......" Chen Rong looked at the prince with a dull gaze, and after seeing Wei Jin's extremely defeated expression, the last glimmer of hope in his eyes was shattered. She threw herself into Wei Zhao's arms, tears rolling down her eyes...... After a while, Wei Jin's clothes were wet.

Chen Rong didn't know what to do, she was unwilling to die as a loser without dignity and dignity, she wanted to live, she wanted to stand above ten thousand people, and she wanted to trample all those who once looked down on her under her feet...... But now, it's all empty!

Chen Rong's frightened body continued to tremble, and even her teeth were clucking.

Wei Jin dropped an extremely soft kiss on the top of Chen Rong's hair, he looked at his henchman, and said lightly, "Take it." ”

Zhang Desong walked in front of the crown prince and the crown princess with a tray, he uncovered the silk cloth covered with it, and under the silk cloth were two silver gilt wine bottles, which were filled with liquor, exuding a mellow aroma of fine wine.

Wei Jin picked up one of the wine bottles, handed it to Chen Rong, and said softly: "Rong'er, also in the Ganlu Palace, we drank a glass of wine; Today, we drank together, and we will be husband and wife in the next life. ”

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Chen Rong shook her head frantically, tears rolling down like beads with broken threads.

Becoming a king or losing a king, knowing that he would not be able to escape death, but at this moment, Chen Rong faced the cup of poisonous wine handed over by her husband, and her eyes were still full of fear.

It was really at this time that Chen Rong knew how afraid of death she was.

"Rong'er, obedient ......" Wei Jin's heart hurt as if he was dripping blood, but he had to harden his heart and force his wife to drink this cup of poisonous wine.

Chen Rong looked at Wei Jin with teary eyes, unable to believe that this man would use such a gentle tone to force himself to drink this cup of poisonous wine.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she sobbed and said, "Cousin, 'Tiger poison does not eat children', maybe Your Majesty doesn't want to kill you." As long as you beg for mercy with Your Majesty and say that you regret it, Your Majesty cares about the relationship between father and son, and maybe you will be imprisoned like Wei Chi......"

"Rong'er!" Wei Jin interrupted her words sharply, and her handsome face revealed a trace of hideousness, looking extremely gloomy and terrifying.

Chen Rong had never seen such a fierce expression on her husband's face, she was so frightened that she shrank and looked at her husband blankly......

Looking at these eyes as timid as a fawn, Wei Jin's heart felt as if a blunt knife was cutting, and he was dripping with blood.

Wei Jin covered Chen Rong's eyes with one hand, and stubbornly handed the wine bottle to Chen Rong's lips with the other.

"Be obedient, drink it, and we will be husband and wife again in the next life."

Chen Rong brushed Wei Jin's hand away, she opened her eyes and looked at Wei Jin fixedly, suddenly, she raised her hand to take the other wine bottle on the tray, and without waiting for Wei Jin's reaction, she directly put it to her lips, raised her head and drank it all.

It wasn't until she drank all the wine that Wei Jin reacted, and he muttered: "Rong'er, you ......"

Chen Rong hooked the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were full of sadness, and she said in a dumb voice: "Cousin, I'm waiting for you on the Huangquan Road." ”

Wei Jin held the wine bottle in his hand, still maintaining a square posture, and the whole person was like a statue carved from stone, motionless.

If Chen Rong just did this with a flash of thought in her mind, but now, after witnessing Wei Jin's reaction, her heart suddenly gave birth to enlightenment.

She coldly hooked the corners of her lips, knocked over the wine glass in Wei Jin's hand, and laughed "haha", her expression revealed an indescribable madness, and in the thick night, she looked very mad.

"You want me dead! My husband wants me dead! Chen Rong laughed, laughing until tears appeared in the corners of her eyes again, her eyes were red, her eyes were sad and wild, she stared at Wei Jin tightly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Why?" Why? You tell me, why! ”

"I'll tell you why!" A sweet, composed voice resounded in the hall.

Wu Bijun was dressed in plain clothes, followed by Wei Zisu, and walked into the hall elegantly.

Obviously, the outside has become chaotic like this, and there is the sound of swords clashing everywhere, but she is neatly groomed, and even the curvature of the corners of her lips seems to be calculated, which seems incompatible with everything around her.

But this manna hall is also incompatible with the chaos outside.

This is ridiculous!

"Wu?"

In front of the concubine who disgusted her the most, Chen Rong instantly put away the fragility in her heart, she wiped the tears on her face, stared coldly at Wu Bijun who suddenly appeared, and sneered: "What are you!" A lowly concubine, when this palace talks to you, you don't like to dirty your mouth. ”

"Crown Princess, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will have today, all thanks to you!"

Wu Bijun didn't take Chen Rong's lust to heart, her eyes were calm, and she said lightly: "The crown princess doesn't know yet." Because you took secret medicine in your early years, you suffered from uterine cold, and over time, you couldn't have children for a long time. ”

Chen Rong still had a lofty posture, but after listening to Wu Bijun's words, she first blinked in disbelief, and then shouted: ", who made you talk nonsense?!" ”

Chen Rong has been infertile for many years, although she has also doubted whether her body has a hidden disease, but she subconsciously does not believe that she will not be able to give birth to a child, it is just a matter of time, maybe the fate of her and her cousin and the heir has not yet arrived.

What's more, after seeing so many imperial doctors, it was just to let her recuperate with peace of mind......

But now, my cousin has allowed Wu Bijun to talk nonsense here! If Chen Rong was just desperate for her husband, she now has a bitter hatred.

Her eyes were red, like a dying beast, she glared at Wei Jin hard, and her voice seemed to be squeezed out of between her teeth: "Not only do you want to kill me, but you also want a concubine to humiliate me!" Cousin, where am I sorry for you, for letting you treat me so cruelly! ”

Chen Rong's heart-wrenching cry finally tore through the mask of pretend calm on Wei Jin's face, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were full of pain, and in the face of Chen Rong's questioning, he just said weakly: "Rong'er, I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"