"But that's not what Ah Yun said."

The emperor looked fixedly at He Pujia, who was in a state of despair: "I ask you, have you ever threatened Ling Yue with your child?"

"Erchen. Sons"

Admitting is a sin, denying it is also a sin, He Pujia didn't dare to answer, and pulled Ye Zhaolin's sleeve like a plea for help: "Your Highness."

Ye Zhaolin calmly brushed away her hand: "In front of my father, you are cautious."

He Pujia was not sure whether his "cautious words" would make her admit or deny, and when she caught a glimpse of her father, she couldn't stop wiping her sweat, and gritted her teeth: "Back to my father, my son didn't, it was Ah Yun who wronged my son."

Ah Yun glanced at her coldly, "Did I wronged you, or did you deceive the king?"

Bully

He Pujia was even more afraid, but the words that could be denied had already been said, thinking that there were no other witnesses except Ah Yun, and there was no evidence for her death, she was heartbroken: "You wronged me."

Ah Yun withdrew his gaze contemptuously, and his gaze fell on a woman in the crowd.

"Miss Li, if I'm not mistaken, you were there at the time. What are the facts, can you explain them to the emperor?"

Miss Lee? Which Miss Lee?

Everyone was looking around, and Qian Yingying was also looking around.

Unexpectedly, Li Duqing beside her stepped forward.

"Courtiers see the emperor, the queen's mother. The courtiers can prove that it was the princess who threatened Ling Yue, saying that the child in her womb was the first grandchild of the royal family, and if Ling Yue didn't help He Caiwei, she would accuse her of hitting her."

He Pujia's face was pale, and she immediately thought of the corner of the skirt.

"The man behind the tree is you."

Li Duqing didn't look at her, and looked at Ah Yun timidly, but his gaze returned to Ling Yue.

He Pujia wanted to defend herself, but Bai Yi led a guard to come.

She didn't know him, but the guard said he had seen her pull Ling Yue a few times.

The facts are already clear, the emperor is too lazy to waste any more time.

"With a scheming mother like you, this first grandchild is afraid that it will not be better." The emperor's tone was indifferent, which made Ye Zhaolin's heart sink suddenly.

Immediately after the holy decree was issued, He Pujia deliberately harmed people, confined to the palace for half a month, and knelt for half an hour every day. Ye Zhaolin was also grounded for half a month and fined for another year.

He Jian was worried about his daughter and pleaded with the emperor: "Your Majesty, Pu Jia is pregnant, can this daily punishment be waived?"

The emperor's indifferent eyes had no other emotion.

"You can't raise your godfather's faults, He Jian, you kneel for an hour every day and meditate on your own mistakes."

When Ye Zhaolin walked out of the side hall angrily, Ye Liwu was already waiting there, laughing uncontrollably.

"Second brother, not all children are blessed, such as being rejected before they are born, do you say?"

"You!"

"What's wrong with me? Is it wrong? A fine of one year, second brother, brother, if you don't have anything to eat, go to me."

He laughed and walked away, and the hatred in Ye Zhaolin's eyes accumulated more and more, "You wait!"

In the side hall, the queen drove everyone else to the main hall on the grounds that there were too many people affecting Ling Yue's rest, leaving only Ah Yun.

"The imperial doctor said that it would be good to drink a pair of decoctions later." The queen comforted her son and touched his head.

He didn't dodge, he didn't have the mind.

"This is the second time she's unconscious." He whispered.

Suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood on her clothes, and became anxious again: "Queen Mother, she is injured, you let Li Lu come!"

The queen motioned to him not to worry, and to take a closer look, where was the injury?

"Ah Yun, it's the blood on your hands that is stained."

"My?"

Yes, the freshly bandaged wound was ripped open again, and the veils were all red.

The queen was distressed and wanted to help him pass on the imperial doctor, but he didn't want to live or die. Afraid of staining her clothes, he casually wrapped a hand towel.

"Ah Yun, your seventeenth birthday is approaching, what do you want?"

"I want her."

His subconscious words made the girl in his arms cough.

This surprised him, and he ignored the queen and called her name softly.

But she didn't move again.

It turned out to be a cough in a dream.

"Why hasn't Li Lu come yet?" He was finally willing to give his mother a look.

"How can you boil medicine so quickly? Wait."

"Oh."

The queen kept thinking about his sentence "I want her", which was really embarrassing for her.

When he was at a loss, Li Lu came to bring the medicine in person.

After drinking the medicine, after a while, she woke up.

"Still dizzy?" He asked softly, as if he were afraid to scare her.

She smiled at him, "No, it was just a sudden chest cramp just now, and then I was unconscious."

"Chest?"

A slap in the face: "You are shameless!"

Ah Yun's face turned red.

Shameless indeed!

But he swore that it was just a knee-jerk concern, and definitely not to take advantage.

But who would believe it?

"I'm sorry." He didn't have the face to see her, and he stammered.

Ling Yue's fists were clenched tightly, she wanted to die!

The queen looked at her son's red face and felt really uncomfortable, but no matter how distressed she was, she could only admit it.

is so impotent, it is absolutely not unjust to be beaten!

She wondered, is she going to send a palace maid to teach him some adult things?

I'm going to be seventeen years old soon, and I don't understand anything.

She hates Wei Baxian again, if she grows up next to her, she may have grandchildren.

Ah Yun's head hung deeply, and his hands unconsciously twisted the corners of his clothes.

The bloody hand made Ling Yue's heart feel uncomfortable.

When he retracted his gaze, he suddenly found that his waist was also stained with blood, which must have been rubbed by him when he hugged her.

He was nervous, flustered, scared, she knew it.

She regretted hitting him, she knew that he didn't mean it, but just now she was directly stunned, and she did it without thinking about it.

It must be suffering from gains and losses again, and I have to find an opportunity to coax.

"Let's go back."

Ah Yun let out a muffled "oh" and lowered his head to follow her.

"Ling Yue, are you awake?"

The sudden arrival of the Emperor broke the embarrassment.

"The courtiers are fine, the emperor cares more."

The emperor said "um", and saw that Ah Yun's face was flushed, which was very strange.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Before Ah Yun could speak, the queen explained with a smile: "I didn't choose my words, and I was scolded by my concubine."

"If there's a mistake, you just teach him well, why scold him?"

The emperor patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Ah Yun, people are not sages, they just have changed."

"Yes."

Ling Yue didn't expect the queen to cover her up, and her previous dissatisfaction was much less.

The Emperor walked up to her, "I have something to ask you."

So solemn, she had a guess.

Sure enough, the emperor asked, "Who is Xiao Jiu?" It's not Han Lin, right?"

His inquiring eyes made her feel weak, and she shook her head, "No."

"Who's that? I can't think of any other prince that the little emperor values besides Han Ming."

This is also the problem that plagues Ah Yun.

Ling Yue considered that Xiao Jiu went back anyway, and there was no need to hide his identity.

What's more, she didn't dare to bully the king.

"Back to the emperor, Xiao Jiu is the emperor of Da Zheng, Han Xu."

Ah Yun was stunned, no wonder Han Ming had that attitude.

The emperor was also stunned, and nodded thoughtfully: "It's really him!"

Instead, he smiled at her: "You saved Han Xu and saved the two countries from fighting, I want to reward you well." Say, what do you want?"

The queen wasted no time in saying, "Your Majesty, how about giving her a marriage?"

Ah Yun looked up sharply, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

Ling Yue understood what she meant, but she was in a mess at this time and didn't dare to accept it.

Quickly knelt down: "Your Majesty, the courtiers don't want to get married, the courtiers want to. Silver."

Ah Yun's joy is gone in an instant, wealth fan!

Is it not better to ask for him than to ask for silver?

How much money did you have if you married him?

Rats' eyes!

No foresight at all!

Speaking of which, it's not that you don't want to marry him?

He wants to marry, no matter how long it takes, he must marry her!