The villain female supporting role will never admit defeat

It is impossible to say that Chu Yaoguang has no regrets at all.

After all, Chu Yi stated that choosing her as the successor is her long-standing pursuit, which can be said to be quite attractive.

But Chu Yaoguang quickly woke up from this regret.

If Chu Yi easily gave up the idea of ​​choosing himself as the successor just because he didn't love Chu Yi enough as his biological mother, then this idea is not firm enough.

Chu Yaoguang got up, straightened his clothes, and then picked up the Zhuanlu lantern.

The quality of the lamp was good, and it was not broken. The Empress Mingguang was still chasing the tiger in a heroic manner.

A trace of regret flashed in her heart, but she still put the Zhuanlu Deng back on the ground.

Then slowly walked back to the palace.

After returning to the palace, Chu Yaoguang made a decisive decision and chose an unremarkable guard in Changle Palace to send him to Tonghai Inn.

She asked the guards to stay at the Tonghai Inn, and always pay attention to whether anyone in the palace went to the inn to arrest people. If anyone went, she would immediately escort Ning Huarong to leave and inform herself.

The guards went to take orders, Chu Yaoguang sat on the armchair and closed his eyes wearily.

This Lantern Festival is not as good as it is.

Although she broke with His Majesty the Emperor, Chu Yaoguang did not slack off, she still worked hard, went to court, went to the household department, practiced calligraphy, practiced martial arts, observed Chu Baoqi, and occasionally participated in a certain courtier's banquet.

In addition to being busy with official duties, she would regularly go to accompany Mr. Shuning, meet Lu Xingyun, and even take Ning Huarong to visit interesting places in the capital in some spare time.

She crammed her time to the brim.

Although Chu Yaoguang and Chu Yi had a very unpleasant quarrel, Chu Yi did not intentionally embarrass Chu Yaoguang, at most he would leave her with some difficult matters, and his attitude was a little cold.

Chu Yaoguang solved the matter perfectly, and he was at peace with Chu Yi's cold face.

Chu Yi is more than just her daughter, and he and Chu Yi respect each other like ice, and the rest will naturally fill in the gap left by her.

Chu Mingyu has always been a filial daughter, but now she serves Chu Yi even more earnestly and respectfully, sometimes she even specially orders someone to make soup for Chu Yi.

Chu Yaoguang doesn't have any noble qualities, and doesn't take himself too seriously. Sometimes when he sees their mother and daughter's deep affection, he also wonders whether he should lower his head a little and coax Chu Yi.

Not for the mother-daughter relationship, but for the successor's seat.

She hesitated again and again, but still did not act.

The days passed so peacefully for a while.

Ning Huarong's business has also been negotiated, and he is about to leave Beijing.

Chu Yaoguang deliberately finished his official duties early and gave her a ride.

Lu Xingyun also came when he received the news. He had a gentle attitude and calmly called Ning Huarong "Aunt Ning".

Ning Huarong liked his son-in-law very much, he laughed and called "Xingyun" and stuffed a pair of bracelets, in fact, as long as Chu Yaoguang chose Ning Huarong, he would like it very much.

Ning Huarong said: "Come back next time, maybe I'll just live in the capital."

Chu Yaoguang was extremely surprised.

"I'm considering moving the business here. If it succeeds, I will naturally stay in the capital." Ning Huarong laughed.

Chu Yaoguang said: "This is not an easy task."

"But I believe I can do it." Ning Huarong said.

Chu Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "I believe it too!"

——"Mother will try her best to find you in the capital."

The original promise was confirmed at this time.

Chu Yaoguang was full of emotions in his heart, and couldn't help but hug Ning Huarong again: "I'll wait for you."

"Okay," Ning Huarong waved his hands, smiling freely, "I will see you later."

Chu Yaoguang said: "There will be a period later."

She watched Ning Huarong turn around, get into the carriage, and then disappeared before her eyes.

Lu Xingyun patted her on the shoulder: "It's time to go back."

Chu Yaoguang took advantage of the opportunity to rub Lu Xingyun's shoulder, then quickly stood up straight, and said nonchalantly, "Let's go."

Lu Xingyun stared at her blankly, blinking his eyelashes.

"Why didn't you move?" Chu Yaoguang was stunned, "You still have to hold hands, don't you?"

She grabbed Lu Xingyun's hand, held it, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Lu Xingyun followed obediently.

Walk for a while.

Chu Yaoguang asked with a smile, "Why do you have the same hands and feet?"

Lu Xingyun held her hand tightly and said calmly, "I like you."

This time it was Chu Yaoguang's turn to be stunned.

Back in Changle Palace, Chu Yaoguang ate dinner and began to think about mending the relationship with Chu Yi.

If Ning Huarong is in Youzhou, it's okay, after all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, but if she is going to come to the capital, he can't keep fighting against Chu Yi because of her.

If something goes wrong for Chu Yi, Ning Huarong can be killed with a flick of a finger.

In consideration of Ning Huarong's life and his own future, Chu Yaoguang decided to bow to Chu Yi first. Even if he could not win Chu Yi's favor, he could not make him hate him.

Although she still doesn't like Chu Yi that much in her heart, the true feelings can be shown. In front of Chu Yi, she can firmly say that the most important thing is Chu Yi, and it won't hurt to tell a few lies.

And life is not a TV series, so it is impossible for her to often face the situation of choosing between the two of them.

Chu Yaoguang pinched his face, suspecting that his skin had thickened.

But after she figured it out, she breathed a sigh of relief. She finished washing and lay down on the bed.

Before he could lie still, Mr. Zhu hurried into the bedroom, his expression hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yaoguang was puzzled.

"It's not a big deal," Lord Zhu said, "The former son-in-law Liu Wanran passed away."

Chu Yaoguang frowned: "What's the matter, didn't she leave Beijing?"

Mr. Zhu replied: "It is true that he has left Beijing and lives in Liu's hometown, Anding. But the slaves heard that Liu Wanran died tragically in a farm in Anding, and Master Liu has already entered the palace to cry."

Although he hated Liu Wanran very much, Chu Yaoguang did not expect that this person would die tragically.

But she soon thought of another thing, the child in the womb of Liu Wanran's concubine Sun Feng'er could be kept.

After all, Liu Wanran only had such a single seedling.

She just sighed for a while, and soon fell asleep again.

Chu Yaoguang's execution ability has always been strong.

Early the next morning, she took the almond porridge made by the palace man and went to Qingyan Hall to condolence Chu Yi.

As soon as he reached the gate of the hall, he was stopped.

The servant said: "A lord is meeting His Majesty."

Chu Yaoguang smiled and said, "Then I'll just wait."

Logically speaking, although Chu Yaoguang had sharp eyes and ears, he could not be able to hear the voices in the hall.

But that Mr. Liu was too emotional, his voice not only echoed in the Qingyan Hall, but also floated outside the hall.

"...It must be...the Third Highness..."

Chu Yaoguang was silent for a moment, in disbelief.

Is this Liu Wanran's mother suspecting that she killed Liu Wanran? !

Doubting Emperor Jingyi is more reliable than doubting himself.

Not long after, a middle-aged woman walked out of Qingyan Hall.

It appears the indictment is over.

When the middle-aged woman saw Chu Yaoguang, her eyes became vigilant and guilty.

Okay, it's confirmed, this person is indeed accusing himself of blackness behind his back.

So, when Master Liu passed by his side, Chu Yaoguang staggered and poured a bowl of hot almond porridge on Master Liu's collar and chest.

"Master Liu, please be careful when walking," Chu Yaoguang complained, "You spilled all the first-grade almond porridge I presented to the Queen Mother."