His words left the Emperor of Bei'an irrefutable.

Looking at him quietly, for a long time, Emperor Bei'an took a deep breath: "What Prince Gong said is not unreasonable. It's just a horse, if you kill it, kill it. ”

It was the fifth princess who became a live target, and the prospective princess almost died. With these two things happening one after another, Bei'an Huang suddenly lost interest in continuing the game.

"Alright, that's it for today's game. I'm tired, let's go back and rest first. ”

Dragging his tired body, he left the arena and left all the mess to the queen.

"Gong Li, someone has to clean it up, don't make a mess."

When the emperor left, the empress naturally lost interest and ordered to go down to clean up the place, and she also threw off her phoenix robe and left.

Before leaving, he glanced at Chu Mohan fiercely. Such a good royal game, such a good opportunity to show off, were all ruined by this evil seed.

"Let's go, let's go back."

Chu Wanxiang took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped Xiao Wu's face. The entire handkerchief was wet with blood, and his face was considered clean.

"Okay, let's get back."

A smile appeared on Junlang's face again, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

He took Chu Wanxiang's catkins with his big hands and led her away.

Xiang Ao turned his head stiffly, looked at the backs of the two, and then withdrew the hand that was just outstretched.

"Your Highness, the fifth princess is clamoring to see you."

The servant trembled and reported to him.

Every time His Highness saw Prince Gong and Princess Minghuang together, he would feel unhappy, but the Fifth Princess always picked this time to disturb His Highness, making these servants also miserable.

"Walking." There was extreme resentment in the hoarse voice.

Xiang Ao flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and strode towards Satsuki.

Can't wait.

He must seize power as soon as possible and regain Chu Wanxiang.

Otherwise, he'll go crazy if he goes on like this.

In King Gong's mansion, Chu Mohan's horse blood startled a group of servants as soon as he entered the door.

Everyone gathered around and asked questions, thinking about how seriously Xiao Wu was injured.

Chu Mohan explained that it was horse blood, and the servants breathed a sigh of relief.

They were busy with their own things, leaving only two or three people to help Xiao Wu prepare things for the bath.

"Okay, you go take a shower and change your clothes first, and I can take care of my injuries myself."

Looking at Xiao Wu, who was dressing and bandaging her very seriously, Chu Wanxiang's heart was warm.

"There is a lot of rubble in the racecourse, and if you pick it out carefully, the wound can easily become inflamed. Both of your hands are injured and you can't hold them easily. ”

After bandaging the last finger, Chu Mohan stopped.

"I can't see that His Royal Highness Prince Gong's dressing skills are quite high, even better than Tianqing Qingyi."

Move the bandaged fingers, with no tightening or loosening, just right.

"I've been practicing martial arts since I was a kid, and I've had a lot of injuries, and I often bandage myself." Chu Mohan said.

Chu Wanxiang was distressed for a while, she heard this, as a majestic prince, no one bandaged him when he was injured, it seems that Emperor Bei'an really has no warmth for this son.

"What's wrong, does it hurt?"

Seeing her expression that was almost crying, Xiao Wu thought it was because he bandaged it too tightly and hurt her.

Chu Wanxiang shook his head: "With me in the future, if Your Highness is injured, you don't have to support yourself." ”

Chu Mohan was taken aback, and then smiled happily.

It seems that his princess is also interested in him.

"Okay, Your Highness, hurry up and change your clothes, it must be very uncomfortable to be covered in horse blood."

Chu Wanxiang was a little embarrassed by his gaze, felt that her cheeks were hot, and gently pushed him.

"Can you help me?"

Chu Wanxiang's rare shy posture made Xiao Wu can't help but want to tease her even more.

"My hands are injured now, why would Your Highness ask me to help you?" “

Seeing his teasing, Chu Wanxiang raised two small hands wrapped in white cloth in protest.

"I'm kidding you."

Chu Mohan smiled and pressed her hand, straightened the hair on her messy temples, and then got up to change her clothes and wash.

"Teal."

After Chu Mohan left, Chu Wanxiang called Mu Lin and asked solemnly, "Did you see the person who pushed me just now?" ”“

When she fell into the racecourse, she could see a passing figure, indicating that the man had pushed her and stood still.

"Princess, when the wind and sand entered my eyes, the servants saw only a silhouette, but not a specific appearance."

Mu Lin was a little annoyed, if it weren't for the wind and sand at that time, she would definitely not let that man succeed.

"Where is Tsing Yi?"

"Look at that figure, it's a woman, but I don't know which palace it is." Yun Ruo said.

The women in the palace, think about it carefully, the biggest suspect in the palace who has an enmity with her is Concubine Li.

Today she deceived Xiaoyue and was punished by the queen, and Concubine Li must have a grudge.

If it's her, the motives and reasons are very good.

Ke Feide did not appear on the rivers and lakes again after Xiaoyue's retirement, and when she entered and exited the rivers and lakes, she was always reported by the eunuchs, even if it was a maid who entered the market, she could not enter the market without a sound.

From this point of view, Concubine Li should not have a chance to do anything to herself.

And then everything was blurry again. Who else in this palace wants to put themselves to death?

At night, in Linwan Palace, a figure sneaked in.

Violet dismissed all the maids, leaving only one or two confidantes to serve.

Today, Emperor Bei'an has decided to live in Ye Zhaoyi Palace, so that she can indulge herself.

After taking a shower and changing into clean underwear, the fire in the palace burned brightly and was as warm as spring.

Zi Luo was half-lying on the chaise longue, her delicate figure and delicate face made the man's throat twitch.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry?"

Suddenly embraced, Shiro turned his head to look at the man's face, and his red lips hooked up a charming smile.

The slender hand reached into the man's skirt, and the man pressed it down, covering the spring under the thin coat.

The night breeze blew slightly, and the two confidantes stood outside the bed, listening to the murmur coming from the light gauze curtain.

After an unknown amount of time, the commotion on the bed finally subsided, and Zi Luo lay on the man's chest with half-squinted eyes, panting softly: "You are really impatient today. ”

"Hehe, I've endured it for two months, can you not be in a hurry?" The man pinched Violet's chin and pressed it against her slightly swollen red lips.

"What." There was a tingling pain in her lips, and Shiro couldn't help but cry out.

Pushing the man away, Zi Luo touched her bitten lip and said angrily, "What are you doing?" Bite me. ”

"You failed to kill Chu Wanxiang today, this is punishment."

The man pulled Violet down, took her around in a circle, and pinned her down under him.