The prince spared his life! The lady has been reborn to save you

Two days after the snow stopped, envoys from Rongdi came to the capital. Baili Xi made such a big fuss, but nothing happened. After meeting the emperor, he settled in the East City Posthouse.

Chu Yizhao had expected this, as he had never heard of such incidents in his previous life, such as marriage or acute illness.

Today, the Second Prince Wei Yang was ordered to take over the emperor's palace to welcome the emperor. It was said that this job was originally for the crown prince. After the Shen family father and son returned home, their faces turned green.

Chu Yizhao looked at the message sent back by Song Qichuan and smiled slightly.

What's the hurry?

After your mother explodes, his mother will explode.

The wintersweets in the courtyard are in full bloom, their round petals wrapped in icy edges, crystal clear.

This courtyard is called a small courtyard, but in fact it is a private residence where an old marquis grows flowers. The courtyard is quiet and tidy, with flowers of the four seasons arranged in an orderly manner. Wei Xingli was unreasonable and forced people to move to the West Mansion, and only ended the matter after giving them a few precious green plums.

Chu Yizhao leaned against the window to admire the flowers, praising himself for his courage. In the past, he didn't even dare to look at the Queen Mother's face, but now he has climbed up to Wei Xingli and dares to attack even the high-ranking Empress...

awesome.

"Miss, someone from the palace is here to summon you to the palace."

"... "

Chu Yizhao turned his head silently, and the flower branches could not withstand the weight of the cold ice and fell to the ground.

A subtle sound.

The room was quiet for a moment, and Chu Yizhao obediently changed his clothes and entered the palace.

The sky was clear and it had been sunny for two days in a row. The snow had melted, leaving only patches of snow on the red tiles. The weather was very cold, and sharp icicles hung from the wide eaves of the tiles. Several young eunuchs took wooden sticks to beat them, knocked them to the ground, and then swept them up.

Ministers were discussing matters in the Qinzheng Hall. Chu Yizhao and others were waiting outside the door. Before an incense stick had burned, people began to come out one after another.

Chu Yizhao lowered his head.

Why did Emperor Yuan An summon her? Could it be that he wanted to punish her for escaping without punishment?

But Wei Xingli entered the palace early this morning, and Wei Xingche was also there, but the two brothers didn't say a word to help her...

Just as she was thinking, a pair of boots came into view. Chu Yizhao looked up and Wei Xingche looked at her with a smile, "What a coincidence."

Today, he was in official uniform when he met the emperor. His usually gentle temperament looked even more solemn. Chu Yizhao instantly thought of the Rakshasa he had threatened with the whip that day.

People can't be seen.

Just as he was about to bow, a sarcastic voice sounded from behind Wei Xingche.

"What a coincidence."

Chu Yizhao was stunned. This voice...

The two turned around and saw Wei Xingli standing by the palace door, smiling at them. Seeing that they were looking at him, he gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Yizhao, smiling brightly, and repeated,

"Miss Chu, what a coincidence~"

"... "

Oddly,

Coincidentally, the bird's nest porridge in both of their stomachs came from the same pot.

Chu Yizhao ignored him.

Her mind was full of thoughts: since the two brothers were already in the palace, why didn't they plead for her, causing her to be scolded in the palace in such a cold weather!

"Brother Wang."

Wei Xingche nodded slightly.

Wei Xingche had never expected that Wei Xingli would talk to him. The late emperor lived a long life, and when Emperor Yuan'an ascended the throne, the emperor's grandchildren were already able to remember things.

Wei Xingli and Wei Yu's grandmother was the empress of the previous emperor, and his grandmother was the virtuous concubine of the previous emperor. Prince Liang was the eldest and not the legitimate wife, so there was a brief struggle. Wei Xingli had a cold and arrogant personality since he was a child, and even Wei Yu didn't pay much attention to him, let alone him.

Even though they later served as generals in the same dynasty, they had not had much interaction. It was really surprising that he interrupted at this time.

"Brother Wang, is there something wrong?"

Looking at Wei Xingche's innocent eyes, Wei Xingli smiled slightly, "Nothing."

He said he had nothing to do, but he did not leave. He stood behind the two of them, looking up at the icicle under the eaves intently, as if he wanted to find a hole in the three-inch ice bar.

It's abrupt and an eyesore.

At the gate of Qinzheng Hall, Wei Xingche didn't want to chase him away. What he wanted to say was no secret anyway, so he simply turned around and ignored him.

But he didn't see that the moment he turned his head, Wei Xingli's dark eyes, which were staring at the ice cone, suddenly shifted to Chu Yizhao.

Unbridled, with a sense of unapologetic attitude.

[Just try to talk to him.]

Chu Yizhao inexplicably understood...

As for...

Like a black-eyed chicken.

She's not popular, not everyone likes her.

Wei Xingche greeted him, "Last time you left without saying goodbye, I was worried for a long time, and I was relieved when I saw you back in the city. But I was always worried before I saw you, and now that I see that you are fine, I can finally let go of that worry."

Chu Yizhao bowed, "Thank you for your concern, my Lord."

Wei Xingli sneered.

You bastard, your stomach is full of stink.

Wei Xingche thought of something, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes, "That day...I was wrong. I scared you, didn't I?"

"I can understand your appreciation for talent."

Wei Xingli frowned in confusion. Is there anything else he doesn't know?

Wei Xingche was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "It counts as cherishing talent."

"You promised me that you would go to the palace for tea when you return to the city. Does that still count?"

Chu Yizhao's cervical vertebrae suddenly made a sound. How could he have forgotten about this?

She secretly looked up at the man behind Wei Xingche. The man was smiling, showing a row of cold teeth.

The cold wind made her back stiff.

After a moment, Chu Yizhao realized that it was just a cup of tea, why was she so guilty?

"It counts. You decide the time."

"Ah."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer escaped.

Wei Xingche turned his head as if he sensed something, and Wei Xingli met his gaze, neither dodging nor avoiding it, but raised the corner of his eyes slightly provocatively.

In an instant, a strong sense of vigilance spread to the corners of his eyes. Wei Xingli couldn't be waiting here for no reason.

Who is this person targeting?

Like a vigilant leopard guarding its territory, he said in a slightly cold tone, "Brother Wang, is there anything else?"

Wei Xingli snorted and laughed, his tone was extremely contemptuous, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Just asking. If you need anything, you can leave first. I have something to say to Miss Amin."

Wei Xingche turned around and moved slightly to the right, his tall figure blocking Chu Yizhao's view, and he emphasized the word "Amin" in his sentence.

A-Ming, you call me so affectionately.

But she only knew Xing Yu, not Chen Yun.

Wei Xingli raised his eyebrows confidently.

However, there's no need to tell this idiot.

His tone was light and full of undisguised malice, "The person who can order me around can sit in the palace. The father didn't get to sit there, so you want to try as a son?"

Wei Xingche frowned, "Brother Wang, be careful with your words."

The wind blew through the hall, and the corners of the same official robes were gently lifted. The sharp chill turned into a blade and collided with sparks in the exchange of eyes.

The two equally noble faces faced each other silently, like a blizzard, with waves rolling and a few icicles falling to the ground, making a dull thud, adding a sense of solemnity. The palace guards didn't know why, and they all bowed their heads and dared not move.

When Wei Xingche covered her, Chu Yizhao turned around and left without hesitation. She came to the palace to do business, not to watch the two quarrel.

In her opinion,

A madman of the same lineage,

What's the fuss about?

"My lord, please see your Majesty."

Emperor Yuan An held the tea and said, "Come, sit down."

Chu Yizhao looked at the grinning person opposite her and sat down in confusion. When she came in, she found that there was more than just Emperor Yuan An in the room. Why was Ji Yu here too? !

She waited outside to see the emperor, her hands were frozen. There was someone in the room, and the two brothers left without notifying her.

Noisy. Noisy.

If you don't do your work, you will end up with a lot of trouble!

After cursing in his heart, Emperor Yuan An also finished speaking, "I already know the whole story."

"The situation now is that this bastard can't come up with the money, so he has to come to me. What do you think we should do?"

Chu Yizhao understood.

It turns out that the reason why she went into the palace today against the wind was because of this plague god.

He couldn't come up with 500 taels, so he came to the emperor to ask for money. The emperor wanted to appease his anger and didn't want to give it to him. He asked Ji Yu to feed her horses as compensation...