"Okay, don't talk anymore." Yue Junxu shouted in a deep voice, looking at Yue Qingqian in the palace: "Xiaoba, I just punished you to stay in the princess's house and think about your mistakes, but you didn't have any intention to reflect at all, and you still So many things have happened out of jealousy. An innocent woman has been hurt. From today on, I will go back to the Princess Mansion and think about it for half a year. You are not allowed to step out of the Princess Mansion without my order. Even the servants around you cannot leave the house."

"Father..." Yue Qingqian was shocked and about to speak, but was interrupted by Yue Junxu.

"Also, don't worry."

"Father, my son is really..."

"Every woman in the world values ​​her face the most, but you hurt someone's face like this because of the jealousy in your heart. It really disappoints me. If you are not a princess and don't need face, I will definitely let you try. The pain of disfigurement." Yue Junxu looked serious, no one in the palace dared to speak again, and he continued: "Now you will be punished with a year's salary to compensate Qu."

When Yue Qingqian heard this, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and her face was so painful that she didn't dare to make a sound again.

"Qu Yunniang." Yue Junxu spoke again, directly calling out the name of the seriously injured woman in the palace.

Qu Yunniang was so flattered that she hurriedly bent down and gave a big salute. At the same time, she also made a hoarse voice: "The daughter of the people is here."

"It's because of my poor teaching skills that you suffered such great injustice. I will definitely let the imperial doctor heal your face, and I will compensate you with three hundred taels of gold, ten branches of thousand-year-old ginseng, a box of treasures, and a house in the city. "

He thought that if the imperial doctor could not cure the injuries on Qu Yunniang's face, these should be enough for her to spend the rest of her life.

Qu Yunniang didn't want this. She felt that it was enough to clear the matter between her and the eighth prince-in-law.

But it was the first time she entered the palace and saw the emperor for the first time...

She did not dare to refuse, so she could only kowtow and say: "The daughter of the common people thanks the emperor."

The matter was resolved well, but Qingchen was not happy at all.

"Qingchen." Yue Junxu laid his eyes on her.

Qingchen hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Father, I made a mistake, please punish me."

"Do you still know that you are wrong?" Yue Junxu snorted: "Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"

"My fault is...My fault is...I acted impulsively. I made the following mistake and spoke rudely to my father and mother." Qingchen pointed out his mistake truthfully.

"You are quite self-aware." Yue Junxu was amused by her expression at this time. He slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Then I will punish you by copying the Analects of Confucius a hundred times."

"A hundred times!" Qingchen looked up at his father on the throne in shock, "Is it too much?"

"The two hundred times?"

"No, no, a hundred times, I will copy it!" Qingchen immediately agreed readily.

"Let's all disperse, I'm tired." Yue Junxu waved to everyone in the palace.

When everyone saw this, they resigned one after another.

No matter how dissatisfied Queen Ran was with the outcome, she didn't dare to say anything when she saw the look on the man beside her, and could only wait for him to leave the Mingyi Palace.

Compared with Qu Yunniang's injury, Yue Qingqian's punishment is not worth mentioning at all.

But she herself did not realize how sinful she was by lynching.

She glared at Qingchen fiercely and said harsh words: "Yue Qingchen, just wait for me!"

After that, he was sent out of the palace by his servants.

Qingchen didn't take Yue Qingqian's cruel words to heart at all.

He thanked Li Mo and solemnly said thank you to Yue Qinghe.

Li Mo resigned and walked out of Mingyi Hall.

Yue Qinghe looked at the woman in front of him and said in a calm voice, "Brother, I'm still waiting for your fried rabbit meat."

Qingchen: "..."

She nodded, said thank you to Ling Yu, and took Qu Yunniang to her dormitory. The imperial doctor came to look at Qu Yunniang's injuries.

After the imperial doctor's diagnosis, Qu Yunniang's face was indeed not intact as before.

"The wound is too deep, and it hasn't been properly treated for several days. I'm afraid it won't be possible..."

The imperial doctor shook his head and sighed.

At this time, Qu Yunniang had already asked Yueji and Xiangsi to dress up, changed into clean clothes, and ate something to fill their stomachs.

When the imperial doctor said this, Qu Yunniang didn't have much expression on her face.

On the contrary, Yue Qingchen looked at the long wound on her face, and tears couldn't help but roll down. She hugged Qu Yunniang: "I'm sorry, Yunniang, this is all my fault..."

"No..." Qu Yunniang's hand has been medicated and bandaged, and she can move and touch things.

She hugged Qingchen back, patted her back, and comforted her softly: "Don't think so. I'm very grateful that the princess can help me clear up the misunderstanding between me and the Eighth Prince Consort. In addition, my father's matter It has also been resolved. I have nothing to complain about and nothing to look forward to."

Originally, with someone like her, who had redeemed herself from a brothel, life would not have been easy.

But because of Yue Qingchen's help, her life has become much easier.

"But, if it weren't for me, your face wouldn't be..." Qingchen let go of her and looked at the injuries on her face, still feeling very sad.

"Even if my father is released, after seeing my face, he probably won't be able to sell me into a brothel anymore. Isn't that a good thing for me?" Qu Yunniang escaped from death with a very good attitude.

"The few days I was locked up in the dungeon by the Eighth Princess, I thought I was dead. Don't be afraid if the Eighth Princess cuts my hair, the hair will grow back. If you pinch my hand, it will be fine, and the injury will be healed. Slash my face. ...Although it hurts, it will be fine. But if the Eighth Princess takes my life, I will never leave the Eighth Princess's mansion again. What should my mother do?"

"Yunniang..." This kind of Qu Yunniang made Qingchen feel even more distressed, "If I hadn't asked the eighth brother-in-law to send you a message..."

Qu Yunniang took a deep breath and wiped away Qingchen's tears with her bandaged hands, "Okay, don't think so much. Even if the wound on my face cannot be healed, the emperor has rewarded me with so many things. It’s enough for me to take my mother for the rest of my life. So the princess should be happy.”

"Mother Yun, the price is too high." Qingchen's heart was still heavy.

But for Qu Yunniang, who had stayed in Zuiyue Tower for so many years, it was actually a good thing that her face was ruined.

Because my face has caused too much trouble.

Now that it was destroyed, she didn't feel too sad, but felt relieved.

only……

A handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind.

Qu Yunniang closed her eyes.

No, Mr. Li...

It is simply impossible to be with yourself.

"Princess, I plan to take my mother out of Kyoto." Qu Yunniang knew very well that after this incident, the Queen and the Eighth Princess would never make it easy for her.

So she must leave Kyoto.

Qingchen understood immediately after hearing this. She held Qu Yunniang's hands and did not dare to use force.

A feeling of helplessness came over me.

After a long time, she said: "Mother Yun, you must be well."

Qu Yunniang nodded, "I will, and the princess will be fine too. I will come back to see you when you get married."

wedding...

Qingchen inexplicably thought of what happened between her and Yue Qinghe.

With her innocence gone, it should be impossible for her to get married.

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