Chu Ranxuan said lightly,

"There are still some differences."

The palace chief hurriedly asked,

"What's the difference?"

Chu Ranxing looked at the carriage curtains that were blown up by the night wind,

"Let Yang Sheng know that from today onwards, he will never have a chance again."

Yang Sheng stood on the empty pavilion, the little palace maid knelt in front of Yang Sheng and kept kowtowing, and the yin breath around Yang Sheng made the little palace maid extremely frightened, and she could only keep begging for mercy.

She was just lazy and asleep while sweeping the floor, but who knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appeared here inexplicably, staring at her without saying a word, his eyes were so gloomy that they could drip water, almost making her creepy.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave and maid did not mean it, I beg His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to spare the slave and maid the capital crime!"

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, please open up."

Yang Sheng kicked the little palace maid away, and the little palace maid was kicked to the ground, so scared that she couldn't stop crying, but she suppressed her crying and didn't dare to cry a little.

The flowers on the pavilion fluttered alone, and the fragrance of the flowers was very easy to make people sleepy, and they fell unconscious.

If you drink alcohol again at this time, it will be a doom for the woman.

Yang Sheng suddenly sneered in the night, and the little palace maid trembled.

Gong Changjue, after all, chose to follow Chu Ranxuan. Even though he had calculated early on that she would abandon the Xigao Pavilion and choose the Zhuyu Pavilion with the best view, even if he had people use medicine to ripen the flowers overnight to make them open, even if he pretended to be the Empress Dowager's most trusted female official to trick the palace chief into drinking that glass of wine.

The little palace maid whimpered, but suddenly stopped sobbing, in the current situation, what's the use of crying? can only blame herself for not being angry, but she is dying, what is there to be afraid of, now she has no family to rely on, and her body is just dissipating when she dies. But the important thing is not to be burdened with her teaching grandmother and the foreman palace maid. Those are her benefactors, and they must not be affected by the wrath of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince because of themselves.

The little palace maid's eyes flashed with a little resolute light, knelt down, and bowed thoughtfully,

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave and maid sincerely know that they have made a serious mistake, and they dare not ask His Royal Highness the Prince for forgiveness, and they are willing to apologize with death.

The little palace maid bowed, the tears in her eyes were reflected, flashing with perseverance, and in an instant, there was a little overlap with the person in his memory.

The man knelt on the ground in the red, and a line of tears flowed, but he resolutely said,

"He will never fall into the dust!"

Yang Sheng slowly squatted down and looked at the little palace maid at eye level, the little palace maid's gaze did not dodge or hide,

"Please punish His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yang Sheng stretched out his hand and picked up the palace maid's chin, and her somewhat beautiful face was very similar to someone in the night.

The withered flowers on the pavilion were blown off by the wind.

On the carriage, Palace Chief Jue looked at Chu Ranxing, turned his eyes back with a smile, and slowly leaned on Chu Ranxuan's shoulder.

There were only two of them in the carriage, and the breeze was a little more enchanting and charming.

The palace chief said,

"What do you mean by that?"

Chu Ranxuan said lightly,

"It's not interesting."

"Don't think about it."

The lights on the Dogwood Pavilion were dim, extinguishing a woman's fire.

The palace chief said,

"Yang Sheng's work is becoming more and more unpredictable, and I can't tell whether he was right or wrong when he was chosen."

Chu Ranyu's Adam's apple moved slightly,

"Don't think about it, if you're sleepy, just sleep for a while."

Chu Ranxuan said lightly,

"There are still some differences."

The palace chief hurriedly asked,

"What's the difference?"

Chu Ranxing looked at the carriage curtains that were blown up by the night wind,

"Let Yang Sheng know that from today onwards, he will never have a chance again."

Yang Sheng stood on the empty pavilion, the little palace maid knelt in front of Yang Sheng and kept kowtowing, and the yin breath around Yang Sheng made the little palace maid extremely frightened, and she could only keep begging for mercy.

She was just lazy and asleep while sweeping the floor, but who knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appeared here inexplicably, staring at her without saying a word, his eyes were so gloomy that they could drip water, almost making her creepy.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave and maid did not mean it, I beg His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to spare the slave and maid the capital crime!"

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, please open up."

Yang Sheng kicked the little palace maid away, and the little palace maid was kicked to the ground, so scared that she couldn't stop crying, but she suppressed her crying and didn't dare to cry a little.

The flowers on the pavilion fluttered alone, and the fragrance of the flowers was very easy to make people sleepy, and they fell unconscious.

If you drink alcohol again at this time, it will be a doom for the woman.

Yang Sheng suddenly sneered in the night, and the little palace maid trembled.

Gong Changjue, after all, chose to follow Chu Ranxuan. Even though he had calculated early on that she would abandon the Xigao Pavilion and choose the Zhuyu Pavilion with the best view, even if he had people use medicine to ripen the flowers overnight to make them open, even if he pretended to be the Empress Dowager's most trusted female official to trick the palace chief into drinking that glass of wine.

The little palace maid whimpered, but suddenly stopped sobbing, in the current situation, what's the use of crying? can only blame herself for not being angry, but she is dying, what is there to be afraid of, now she has no family to rely on, and her body is just dissipating when she dies. But the important thing is not to be burdened with her teaching grandmother and the foreman palace maid. Those are her benefactors, and they must not be affected by the wrath of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince because of themselves.

The little palace maid's eyes flashed with a little resolute light, knelt down, and bowed thoughtfully,

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave and maid sincerely know that they have made a serious mistake, and they dare not ask His Royal Highness the Prince for forgiveness, and they are willing to apologize with death.

The little palace maid bowed, the tears in her eyes were reflected, flashing with perseverance, and in an instant, there was a little overlap with the person in his memory.

The man knelt on the ground in the red, and a line of tears flowed, but he resolutely said,

"He will never fall into the dust!"

Yang Sheng slowly squatted down and looked at the little palace maid at eye level, the little palace maid's gaze did not dodge or hide,

"Please punish His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yang Sheng stretched out his hand and picked up the palace maid's chin, and her somewhat beautiful face was very similar to someone in the night.

The withered flowers on the pavilion were blown off by the wind.

On the carriage, Palace Chief Jue looked at Chu Ranxing, turned his eyes back with a smile, and slowly leaned on Chu Ranxuan's shoulder.

There were only two of them in the carriage, and the breeze was a little more enchanting and charming.

The palace chief said,

"What do you mean by that?"

Chu Ranxuan said lightly,

"It's not interesting."

"Don't think about it."

The lights on the Dogwood Pavilion were dim, extinguishing a woman's fire.

The palace chief said,

"Yang Sheng's work is becoming more and more unpredictable, and I can't tell whether he was right or wrong when he was chosen."