Yulongyuan then got up and left. He didn't explain the meaning of his words to anyone, and he didn't say goodbye to Emperor Zhaowu.

Just after Yuyan, his steps stopped and his tone was indistinguishable. He said: "old four has grown up."

YuYan's heart thumped for a while, and his palm could not help but clench his sleeve. There was a kind of tension to be seen through. What did Uncle shisan mean? What did he know?

Yu Heng buried his head in his chest, afraid of his expression, revealing his mind.

Emperor Zhaowu was able to sit in the position of the emperor not only by the favor of the former Emperor, but also by his own deep city.

In his fury, it is hard to avoid omissions. But after Yu Longyuan's prompt, he began to feel that the suspicion of Yu Heng became smaller, but that of Yu Yan became larger.

Emperor Zhaowu pursed his lips in a straight line and looked at his two sons like a torch.

....

Yulongyuan was not interested in the struggle between Emperor Zhaowu and his son. He was interested in where the female assassins came from.

They are well-trained, agile, and seem to be able to see things at night.

It is unreasonable that he has never heard of such a power in the mainland.

Yulongyuan thought about the person who handled this matter in his heart.

Yuheng, Yuyan, Qingzhou magistrate an Maozhi, Gucheng yingminsheng It seems that everyone has the ability to train such a group of people secretly.

But it seems that everyone does not have such a careful mind.

Yulongyuan closed his eyes. Anyway, YuYan's hand to Chu Jinghong is absolutely true.

Since he doesn't want to live, send him to die.

Yulongyuan steps around and walks towards Jiuzhen building.

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Prince Zhan's residence.

Chu Jinghong wakes up at noon. She habitually touches the position beside her, and her tentacles are cool.

This cold feeling made her understand that yulongyuan had never been here.

Think of yesterday's fruitless argument.

"Jinghong, if you don't say something, it's precious." Yu Longyuan's words, like a magic spell, have been echoing in Chu Jinghong's mind.

She does not want to Yu Longyuan. She is short of heroism. I don't want to force him to say what he doesn't want to say.

But the reluctance in the mind is one thing, and the desire in the heart is another. The pull of reason and sensibility made Chu Jinghong feel extremely tired.

Chu Jinghong sighed and said to himself, "I'm too hypocritical, right..."

Always guarding at the door of the fashion, heard the movement of the room, asked: "princess, you get up?"

Chu Jinghong's confused thoughts were temporarily suppressed, and he wondered why the popular voice came in at the door, not jin'er.

Chu Jinghong got up, changed his clothes, opened the door, and saw Feng xingrespectfully standing in the same place.

"The princess."

Chu Jinghong asked: "what's the matter with the popular bodyguard?" Chu Jinghong looked around and continued: "where's jin'er?"

Fengxing pursed her lips, took out the hairpin that Chu Jinghong had worn yesterday from her waist, put it on her hands, and said, "princess, this is the hairpin that you wore yesterday. This hairpin is really one of the hairpins in Jiufeng Chaoyang. According to the investigation, this hairpin was brought into the palace by Jiner. "

"What?" Chu Jinghong was a little surprised, and then he said, "it's impossible!"

As if worried about the popular misunderstanding, Chu Jinghong continued to explain: "I don't believe you, I think It's kind of weird. Jin'er is helpless in the big business. I'm the only master. How can she help others frame me up? "

The popularity sighs a way: "the prince says, the brocade son's all, but depend on the imperial concubine empress to order.". Will the empress summon her now? "

Chu Jinghong nodded. She had to find out the whole story.

....

A moment later, jin'er is taken to the small flower Hall of Bailu courtyard. After taking jin'er, Feng Xing doesn't leave. Obviously, he is worried that jin'er will have trouble with Chu Jinghong.

Chu Jinghong sat at the round table and looked at jin'er kneeling on the ground. She looked haggard, but there was no sign of injury. It seemed that the people in the prince's residence had not tortured her.

Jin'er is kneeling in the same place, and doesn't dare to move. She doesn't even dare to look up at Chu Jinghong.

But at the moment, besides being afraid, she was more fortunate. At least the princess was ok, and she was safe.

After a little silence, Chu Jinghong sighed: "don't I treat you well?" She can accept betrayal, but she wants to find out why.

The tears of brocade son Shua for a while fell down.

"Princess Sobbing Princess, it's all my fault, it's all my fault... " Jin'er kneels on the ground, sobbing.

Chu Jinghong didn't move much, but asked faintly, "why?" Why do you do this?

The brocade son doesn't stop of cry, cry of top don't take next breath, also can't say the answer.Chu Jinghong said in a displeased tone: "if you want to cry, I can wait for you to cry and ask again."

As the voice falls, Chu Jinghong stands up and prepares to leave. Jin'er kneels to Chu Jinghong's feet, but at a step away from Chu Jinghong, Feng Xing presses her shoulder.

"If you don't want to die, I'll answer whatever I ask you."

Jin'er shivered, but she still looked up at Chu Jinghong in disbelief and said, "Princess Is the princess going to kill the maidservant

Chu Jinghong was asked to laugh by these words, she sneered: "I shouldn't kill you?"

Jin'er sees the coldness from Chu Jinghong's eyes. Yes, she betrays the princess and sets her up. She almost takes her life. Why can't the princess kill her? What reason does the princess have to keep her?

Jin'er wiped the tears on her face, but the tears were like breaking the dike, and could not be wiped clean.

Knowing that Chu Jinghong didn't have much patience, jin'er hurriedly said, "I don't ask the princess to forgive me for my mistake, but I just want to die. But can the princess remember that I have been serving you for many years, and I have no credit for it. Let me give birth to my baby and die again..."

Speaking of this, brocade son hands touch to his belly, tears again burst the dike.

asked the princess to pass away the servant girl's child, and begged for her royal highness.

Chu Jinghong is a little surprised, because Fengxing doesn't tell her anything, so she just knows that jin'er is pregnant.

Thinking of jin'er's frequent outings in the past two months, Chu Jinghong knows something more or less. It seems that shopping is fake and meeting a lover is real.

So who is the lover?

Chu Jinghong sat back in his chair and said faintly, "whether you can live or not depends on your answer. Will you please me?"

Chu Jinghong wants to know the whole story.

Jin son immediately no longer hide, quickly pour beans general, will all things after tell.