Sigh on a moonlit night, Hu does not return Chapter 273 The emperor angrily abolished the prince and returned to Zhuang Jiao's wife to blame

The emperor pointed to the dragon robe that was thrown on the ground, and said coldly: "This thing was found from your mansion, what else do you have to say?" ”

The prince's face was pale, his lips trembled, and his defense was useless at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and refuse to admit it.

As long as he doesn't admit it, there will be a chance, and if his mother knows about it, she will come to his aid.

At this time, the atmosphere in the entire hall seemed to be frozen, and the courtiers looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

Finally, the princelings couldn't help it, and someone stepped forward half a step forward and said: "Your Majesty, the prince is a virtuous person, how could he do such a rebellious thing, please think twice!" ”

"Shut up!" The emperor was furious, he blushed his face, "If you dare to do it, you must dare to do it, he didn't even take any responsibility for doing something wrong as the crown prince, how can my great country be in the hands of such a person!" Passing on my will, from now on, he will be abolished from the title of prince and imprisoned in the Temple of Meditation......"

As soon as the emperor said this, all the courtiers were stunned on the spot.

You must know that abolishing the prince is not a trivial matter, the prince has been sitting on this prince for more than ten years, and there is still a queen behind him, how can it be easily abolished, I am afraid that the emperor will say this today, and it is only a momentary anger.

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, he got up and left his seat in a rage, without looking at the prince, and left.

The prince collapsed to the ground, his brain thumping.

Seeing this, the courtiers had to disperse one after another, and the court was changing rapidly, if the news of the abolition of the crown prince spread, I was afraid that many of those princes would have their minds, and the major forces would be reshuffled.

Wind Twilight walked slowly past the prince, with one hand behind him, his eyes uninhibited.

The prince raised his head and stared at him fiercely, his face as dead as ashes.

As Twilight passed by him, the cloud sleeves fell, as if inadvertently brushing his body.

But the prince felt that his sleeves seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds, and they almost crushed him when they fell on him.

Feng Duhan did not stop, he swept past the prince, walked away, and walked into the sunshine of His Highness. The dark lines of the unicorn on the brocade robe shone in the sunlight, piercing deeply into his eyes, burning pain.

When the figure disappeared from his sight, boundless fear gradually attacked him and engulfed him.

Outside the city, inside the village.

Feng Duhan hurriedly got off the horse, threw the reins to Tsing Yi, and went straight to the village gate.

The courtyard was quiet, and the guards guarding the door hurriedly lowered their heads when they saw Shizi returning.

Feng Duhan didn't look at it, and strode into the courtyard.

Mr. Cui was sitting in the outer room, looking down and not knowing what was written, Xiaolian stood beside him, nodding in response to Mr. Cui's words from time to time.

Suddenly, a person broke into the door, only startled Xiaolian, and just wanted to open her mouth to stop it, Mr. Cui hurriedly pressed his index finger on his lip and made a boo.

"It's the son of the world who has returned."

Xiaolian didn't see who came in from the door just now, the speed was like a shadow, and she entered the inner room in a blink of an eye, only the bead curtain hanging at the door shook and crackled.

Twilight entered the inner room, he hadn't returned for two days, and although he could get news about her every day from the guards, he still wanted to see with his own eyes if she was okay.

The little man on the bed seemed to be still asleep.

He walked over and pulled up a corner of the curtain and lifted it gently.

Ye Zhiwei's little face was revealed.

Her arms were wrapped in white cloth and placed at her sides, but her calves protruded from under the thin sheets in a very unsightly manner.

He reached out, wanting to touch her face.

At this moment, the closed eyes suddenly opened.

His dark eyes looked a little dazed at first, but when they saw him, they smiled like a crescent moon.

"You're back......" she muttered.

He mumbled in response, his fingers picking at a strand of hair that landed on her sideburns.

Ye Zhiwei frowned, "Where have you been, your body is full of smoke." ”

Feng Duhan remembered that he had spent the night in the Prince's Mansion, and his clothes had already been soaked through the smoke.

He took two steps back, took off the black brocade robe on the outside, and threw it aside, wearing only the white middle coat inside.

"Have you eaten in the morning?" He asked.

Ye Zhiwei couldn't help laughing, "It's almost noon now." ”

Twilight looked at the scorching sunlight shining into the window lattice, and smiled bitterly, he was too busy to pay attention to the time.

"Where have you been these two days?" Ye Zhiwei stretched out her intact arm and touched his jaw.

He hadn't closed his eyes for two days, and a layer of green stubble had formed on his chin, which felt a little prickly to the touch.

"Got some sort of business...... he held up her arm wrapped in the white cloth, "does it still hurt?" ”

"A little." Ye Zhiwei said honestly, "But as long as I don't move, it won't hurt." ”

He looked down at her inquiringly.

It was said that she had been injured like this, and she should have been by her side, but he disappeared silently for two days, and now that he was back, she only mentioned it so lightly.

As smart as she is, how could she not guess what he went out to do, not that she didn't want to ask, but if he didn't say it, she wouldn't want to force him.

Suddenly, it was as if he had lifted all the weight off his shoulders, just thinking about being by her side, even if he didn't say anything, just looking at her would fill his heart.

Ye Zhiwei stretched out a hand towards him and looked up at him, "Don't you have something to say to me?" ”

He wanted to refuse to answer her question, because he was afraid to see her reproachful eyes, and he dragged her into danger for the next plan.

"Do you want to hear what your husband says?" He backhanded her hand in the palm of his hand.

"As long as you will speak, I will listen."

"Will you believe me?"

A bright smile appeared on Ye Zhiwei's face, "Naturally believe in you." ”

With just one word, all his uneasiness suddenly dissipated, he leaned down and hugged her, and whispered: "Wei'er, I swear here for my husband, I will not let you hurt you a second time in this life." ”

There was a pleasant chuckle in her ears, and she didn't doubt him, so good!

He had just relaxed his mind, but he heard her say, "You don't want me to hurt me again, so you want to hit that short arrow with yourself?" ”

Feng Duhan's whole body suddenly stiffened.

He buried his face in her neck socket and didn't move.

She couldn't see the expression on his face, but she could clearly feel that his breathing suddenly increased, as if even his heart was beating faster.

She guessed it anyway.

"Why?" She asked softly, with a hint of reproach in her tone.

Sure enough, it still annoyed him.

Twilight buried her face in a place she couldn't see, and said quietly, "You know what I'm for." ”

He was out there all day long, and she naturally knew what he was for.