When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

The blood from Di Changyuan's wound had solidified.

The night outside was as dark as ink, and it was extremely peaceful even if I couldn't see my fingers.

"Thank you very much for saving me tonight, girl. Zhang Yuan will definitely repay you in the future. It's time to go."

Di Changyuan stood up with support on his weak body.

He repeatedly warned: "Girl, you don't believe what I say, but remember to take care of yourself and don't be easily taken advantage of."

When he was about to leave, he saw blood on the ground.

He squatted down, tore a piece of his brocade robe with a "crack" sound, and wiped the blood on the ground clean.

Yun Chulu frowned.

He is obviously a noble prince, but he can humblely notice so many details...

Just like she... doesn't want to bring any trouble to anyone...

When Di Changyuan stood up, his weak body shook violently a few times, and he could not stand firmly.

Yun Chulu quickly went over to support him, "His Royal Highness Eleven..."

Di Changyuan's head felt dizzy and he was dizzy for a long time.

He just let Yun Chulu hold him, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time.

This was Yun Chulu's first time...no, it was his second time to be so close to a man.

The first time was Song Yanshi.

Song Yanshi fished her out of the water, and the two of them were almost soaked.

But Song Yanshi was a gentleman and didn't even look at her. He didn't even notice the details and didn't react at all.

The second time, it was Emperor Changyuan in front of me...

He smelled faintly of blood, and his body was heavy and weak, leaning against her.

From such a close distance, Yun Chulu could clearly see Emperor Changyuan's pure and elegant face. There was really no blood at all, and the injuries on his body were real.

He lost too much blood and squatted on the ground for too long. When he suddenly got up, he felt really dizzy and his vision went black.

When the dizziness subsided, Emperor Changyuan's ears turned red when he saw how close the two were.

"Thank you so much, girl..."

He quickly pushed Yun Chulu away and left silently through the rear window rather cautiously.

Yun Chulu was stunned there, and the faint smell of blood from the man still seemed to be in his breath.

What appeared in front of his eyes was also the man's ear that was almost bleeding.

Her aunt taught her.

Check whether a man is really clean and whether he is shy when meeting a woman.

Those who have been immersed in women for a long time will not blush and their heart will not beat.

And a person who is truly shy is a truly innocent person.

Even the roots of my ears are turning red, I can't pretend it...

For some reason, Yun Chulu couldn't control his heartbeat and missed half a beat when he thought about the scene of contact with Emperor Changyuan.

That feeling...

As everyone knows...

After Di Changyuan left, he returned to the refugee resettlement camp outside the city.

Lin Jun immediately came over to apply medicine and treat the wound.

His eyelids jumped at the sight, "Your Highness, so much blood has been shed again, you can't do this again..."

"No need to say more."

Di Changyuan interrupted him and took out a small sachet from his sleeve.

This is a specially designed foreign sachet. As long as you spend an hour with a woman, she can make her fall in love with the person she's with.

And the most mysterious thing is that even if we meet again in the future, the woman will not be able to control her strange feelings for that man...

Emperor Changyuan threw his hand, and the sachet fell into the brazier, burning cleanly without leaving any trace.

The next day.

Yunchulu said he wanted to go shopping.

Although Yun Jinghuang had told him, Yun Chulu should not be allowed to go out as much as possible.

But Hongshuang and others couldn't bear to keep Yun Chulu so tightly shut.

As long as the two of them follow each other, it'll be fine.

So, accompanied by Hong Shuang and Chun Lan, the three of them left the Prime Minister's Mansion in a carriage.

Yun Chulu wore a veil and went shopping as quietly as possible.

I wanted to find someone to inquire about something, but Hong Shuang and Chunlan kept following me...

Yun Chulu couldn't help but wonder whether the two of them were protecting, or...

Fortunately, when we were watching a street acrobatics, there was a huge crowd.

Yunchulu deliberately pushed some distance away from them and reached the other side by himself.

She asked random people to inquire.

But those people all said: "Yun Jinghuang? Humph, I don't even want to mention her.

I used to eat pastries from my house and never paid the bill! "

"Now that she has married into Ying Palace, she is even more arrogant. Her father, the prime minister, goes to Ying Palace every day to ask for an audience, but she ignores him."

"It is said that during the Rilong Yushan Competition, she was even more vulgar and rude. Even the emperor's eunuch dared to contradict her!"

"The Song family?"

"It was originally the most famous family in the capital and had a lot of troops. Unfortunately, Song Mouyuan was beheaded. There is no chance that the Song family will rise again in the future!"

"Song Yanshi is also pitiful. She is not yet married."

"His father is so strict. Two days ago, a maid had her tongue cut out because she spoke too loudly in the house. Who dares to marry him?"

"His stepmother was even more picky. Many women were bullied by her to the point of death and died in mysterious circumstances.

It is said that the stepmother of Song Dynasty treated Young Master Song Yanshi...hahaha..."

Yun Chulu frowned upon hearing this.

So the Song family is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!

Di Changyuan did not lie to her!

In the dark, Qiu Ren was dormant on a tree a few meters away, keeping an eye on Yun Chulu's safety.

But he only saw Yun Chulu being squeezed into the crowd, surrounded by a sea of ​​noisy and boiling people.

No one approached her with ulterior motives.

Soon, Hongshuang and Chunlan squeezed over.

"Miss, I found you, but I almost got lost."

"There are a lot of people here, so let's go look elsewhere."

The two took Yunchulu to visit other places.

Before I knew it, there were many people queuing up in front.

Yun Chulu asked a passerby casually: "What's going on in front of you?"

"Girl, those are the refugees from the floods in the south of the Yangtze River. The imperial court is giving out porridge and clothes."

Yun Chulu heard about Jiangnan, the place where she grew up.

She couldn't help but walked over to take a look, and saw that someone was indeed giving out porridge.

In the large open space behind, many military tents were set up for people to rest.

In front of a wooden table, there are many clothes placed on it.

Emperor Changyuan's elegant and tall figure was standing, handing out clothes to the refugees one by one.

The hands of those refugees were extremely dirty. They encountered Emperor Changyuan's hands as white as jade countless times, but he did not dislike them at all.

And even though he was so seriously injured last night, he is still standing under the sun today...

Against the background of everyone around him, his skin was very white, as white as a saint in the sky.

The people in Mo Shang are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world, but that's all.

But there was a light red on his lips to cover up his weakness.

Obviously he could gain sympathy from others, or call for illness and recuperate, but he still stood there pretending to be strong...

Yun Chulu looked at it and couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart.

She asked: "Hongshuang, Chunlan, who is that man?"

Hongshuang and Chunlan looked at each other.

The eldest lady has told her not to say good things about Emperor Changyuan in front of Yun Chulu.

When they hesitated, someone passing by said:

"Girl, you just came to the capital, right? You don't know His Highness Eleven?"

"Speaking of which, His Highness Eleven is also a pitiful person. His mother is a humble maid who has no intention of being favored by the emperor."

"But she's just a maid after all. It's good if she doesn't get killed by those concubines in the harem."

"His Royal Highness Eleven has never been loved since he was a child. He was once bullied by the prince in the capital. He would be beaten and scolded whenever he wanted. His life was not as good as that of ordinary people like us!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was executed a few days ago. We thought His Highness Zhang Yuan could do something good."

"But he went to Zhoucheng to deal with the Wolf Pavilion, and was framed again!"

"Some people insist that Lang Pavilion is his power. His mother had her hands chopped off and thrown into the cold palace. The only nun who was with her died."

"Now in that palace, I am even more lonely!"

Everyone around was talking like this.

Yun Chulu frowned: "But who planned the incident at Lang Pavilion? How did you know that he was wrongly accused?"

"Harm, do you still need to ask? At that time, His Highness Zhang Yuan went up to the mountain to exterminate, and worked tirelessly to clean and bathe those children.

The other princes all felt dirty and didn't want to get close to him.

Because of this matter, His Highness Zhang Yuan was commended and praised by the emperor.

As a result, he was taken back to be processed the next day! "

"More than a dozen steel nails were driven into his body, and his whole body was covered in blood. Even when he was facing beheading, he did not confess."

"If a man is about to die, his words are good. How could he have lasted for so long?"

"Those people just want to beat him into submission!"

"Hey, once the prince dies, some people will do whatever they can to become the prince..."

Yun Chulu was frightened when he heard this.

She turned her eyes and asked Hongshuang and Chunlan: "Is what they said true?"

Hongshuang and Chunlan looked at each other and nodded.

They didn't know why Yun Jinghuang told them that.

But what these people said, in their opinion, was indeed true.

Yun Chulu was even more shocked.

So...even the maids arranged by Yun Jinghuang had to admit it under this situation!

Emperor Changyuan's life experience has been so miserable since he was a child, and he has suffered so many unwarranted attacks...

He could have used these pitiful life experiences to win her sympathy last night, but he didn't mention a word...

She and Di Changyuan's life experiences are completely similar to each other...

correct……

Yun Jinghuang said that in the dream, Emperor Changyuan would harm His Highness Ninth Prince...

But in reality, Emperor Changyuan was tortured and almost beheaded.

And he was arranged here to do all the hard work that the prince didn't want to do...

Last night, Emperor Changyuan even called Ninth Brother when he was dreaming. How could he harm His Highness Ninth Prince?

Even if Yun Jinghuang had no other plans, that dream must be fake and not real!

Qiu Ren looked at that scene secretly and frowned.

Prince Rong specifically warned that any contact between Yun Chulu and Emperor Changyuan must be reported immediately.

He immediately wrote a note on the paper on his body, used a flare to attract someone, and ordered:

"Send this back to Ying Palace immediately and hand it over to Prince Rong personally!"