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

Chu Yingxue's whole body was shaking like a sieve, her fists were clenched tightly, as if she was shrouded in an invisible fear, her lips trembled slightly, but no sound came out.

Seeing this, Emperor Yuan An thought she was afraid, so he sighed and asked Qi Heng,

"The girl said she loves you and wants to marry you"

"I want to hear your thoughts"

Qi Heng was feeling upset. Chu Yingxue said a few days ago that she was pregnant. This piece of news made him panic, so he could only make up an excuse to get away with it.

Now, this woman received the reward, but she did such a thing, and he couldn't even say no.

What if Chu Yingxue goes crazy and tells others about the child?

The child was secretly given to her and became pregnant.

Emperor Yuan An is angry...

Chu Yingxue's death was not a pity, but his reputation as a gentle and talented man was also ruined...

Qi Heng seemed to be trapped in a maze, his thoughts were tangled like a tangled mess. While hesitating, he caught a glimpse of that beautiful face out of the corner of his eye.

She looked at him, her eyes filled with disgust and sarcasm.

Qi Heng was furious and held his breath. What was that look in her eyes? If she had agreed to the marriage proposal earlier, wouldn't all these troubles have been avoided?

As time passed, Qi Heng could no longer stand and saluted in a compromising manner.

"It's up to your majesty to decide"

This one sentence made Emperor Yuan An so angry that his heart ached. If they had feelings for each other, why didn't they just say it? Why did they have to wait until someone exchanged the engagement letter and then come and make trouble in public?

Everyone's eyes gradually became strange, especially the students from aristocratic families headed by Qin Sui, whose brows were almost furrowed into a mountain.

The relationship between the noble family and the poor family is tense. Today, Qi Heng humiliated them with his wife, which made Quan Yanshu lose face. They can all imagine how many memorials will be on the imperial table tomorrow...

In the silent main hall, Chu Yizhao had a sneer on his lips.

"Prince Qi and my sister are in love, why didn't you tell the elders earlier? Now it's like this, people who don't know would think my mother is an evil person who forcibly broke up the couple!"

"Privately giving and receiving things, ruining the reputation of elders, is this the You Er You Fang who is famous in the capital?"

"Chu Yingxue, you disappoint me so much!"

The woman's voice was cold and clear, and every word she spoke was powerful, like an arrow that pierced the wind and pierced Chu Yingxue's heart.

Chu Yingxue knelt on the ground, waiting anxiously, and was furious at Chu Yizhao's words.

What good things are she and Zhao Shuzhen doing? Even the Crown Prince doesn't allow her to be the wife.

Hypocritical bastard...

Chu Yingxue raised her head abruptly, tears in her eyes, "Sister, I know you don't like me. You are jealous of my reputation and want to make trouble for me all the time."

"You held a grudge against my brother because he scolded you. You knew that I had a crush on the prince, so you persuaded my mother to arrange this marriage for me."

"You are such a cruel heart, for a scholar without an official position!"

Scholars without official positions...

The wind is howling, and there is a violent storm in my heart...

Chu Yizhao did not refute. Looking at Chu Yingxue's angry expression, he felt a little weird.

She hated Chu Yingxue for repaying kindness with enmity, hated her for talking nonsense, and hated her for always looking for trouble.

But as the days after her rebirth went on, her hatred for Chu Yingxue became more and more complicated.

Chu Yingxue was too stupid. She was so stupid that she became a raft for others to do evil things. She was so stupid that she couldn't read the instructions clearly. She didn't even need Chu Yizhao to do anything, she could kill herself.

Just like now.

Chu Yingxue didn't notice the strange looks on the faces of others. In her eyes, Chu Yizhao was speechless, and she was the winner.

Before the corners of her mouth could curl up, a pink hem of her dress blocked Chu Yingxue's view.

"Your Majesty, I, your humble servant, would like to ask Miss Yingxue a few questions..."

The woman was wearing a pink dress, had a face like the moon and a clear voice. As soon as Emperor Yuan An nodded, she turned around and questioned Chu Yingxue.

"That day at the horse farm, the girl and your sister were wearing the same blue dress. Are you sure that this quiet and fragrant reputation refers to you?"

Chu Yingxue's face turned pale, and she looked up at her, pretending to be calm.

"Of course it's me. Why are you helping Chu Yizhao deal with me?"

"How funny! You're still being stubborn!"

"Orchids are quiet and fragrant"

"Orchids are quiet and elegant. Miss Chu, how can you deserve this word?" Quan Qing shouted coldly.

"Ah Qing, don't be rude!"

Quan Yanshu stood up to stop her, his brows gloomy.

"I recognized the wrong person..."

"Cousin..." Quan's eyes were red, and tears were flowing. "That's not true!"

She took two quick steps and pulled Chu Yizhao over, standing in the middle. Chu Yizhao lowered his head and stole a glance at Quan Qing, the daughter of the third branch of the Quan family, whom she had met once at the horse farm.

"This is the real orchid. Chu Yingxue is a fake!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.

Ridiculous, shocking...

Chu Yizhao pinched his palm and showed a puzzled look at the right time.

Quan Qing knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, Madam, at the Xifu Jockey Club, I have been with Old Lady Xu."

"That verse was about Miss Chu Yizhao, but somehow, the sister Wu from the family of the Minister of Personnel mistook her for her cousin..."

"I saw the two of them today and realized that I had made a mistake. I wanted to go back home and tell the elders after the banquet, but who knew that this cousin would humiliate my cousin again and again..."

"This subject cannot stand it any longer!!"

Emperor Yuan An looked at Chu Yingxue's brocade clothes, moved his gaze to her face, and asked, "Is what Quan Qing said true?"

"Are you fragrant for the quiet?"

Under the emperor's thunder, Chu Yingxue didn't know how to answer. If she said yes, after the truth was revealed, she could say that she was deceived by her aunt.

But Zhao Shuzhen was a real marriage fraud, her reputation was ruined, and she might even be guilty of deceiving the emperor...

If not...

She looked at Qi Heng for help.

The emperor hasn't granted them marriage yet...

She doesn't want to be a concubine.

The imperial banquet was filled with delicious food.

The person on the high seat waited quietly. After a while, a faint response came from below.

"Yes…"

The jade tiles and glazed tiles reflected the blood.

After a long silence, a loud shout broke the peace.

"Be bold!"

The celadon teacup flew down from its high seat and exploded on Chu Yingxue's forehead with a bang.

Emperor Yuan An was furious. Before Chu Yingxue could react, warm and slippery liquid flowed down her cheeks.

Before she could even shout, she was gagged and dragged out by the left and right guards.

"Detain the Dali Temple and investigate strictly!"

...

The two red walls, with their myriad purple and red flowers welcoming the morning sun, are wrapped in cloaks, like flowers wilted by the sun.

Chu Yizhao lowered his head, his sight filled with the snow-white embroidered shoes and road bricks.

The soles of the shoes rub against the rough bricks and stones, pushing people forward, and the tilted and dizzy feeling is fascinating.

When they arrived at the palace gate, Dong Yanwan looked at her worriedly, and Chu Yizhao smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry."

After getting on the carriage, Chu Yizhao breathed a sigh of relief. His palms were sweaty. After gripping for a long time, the lines on his palms were dirty and muddy.

Playing tricks under the noses of the emperor and empress, if you are not careful, you will lose yourself...

fine…

"Miss, Princess Qianyang sent a box to you."

Huaichun entered the carriage holding a treasure box.

"Qianyang?"

The Hundred Flowers Banquet only invites unmarried women, so how come she, a lady of noble status, is here?

The treasure box in Huaichun's hand is made of pear wood, with a magpie pressing a crabapple engraved all over it. Large pieces of ice jade are inlaid on the top of the box, and it is very valuable.

Huaichun said, "The person who came here said he wanted to apologize for the rude words spoken by the guests at the banquet."

Chu Yizhao frowned. For Chen Yingyue?

When the lid of the treasure box was opened, the things inside almost blinded Chu Yizhao's eyes.

"this…"

A fist-sized emerald lay quietly in the middle, and the bottom of the box was covered with two layers of gold bars that shone dimly.

"Wow, no wonder it's so heavy for me to hold," Huaichun said in surprise.

Chu Yizhao took the confiscated gold bar in his hand and weighed it, his eyes constantly glancing at the big gem.

The green veins are bluish, which should be the green turquoise unique to Yaocheng.

According to legend, it is the green color that Nuwa used to repair the sky.

Such a big one is worth a fortune.

Qianyang hadn’t looked for her since they parted at Guangyin Temple last time, and she thought Qianyang had given up.

Now, for Chen Yingyue, he actually gave such a big gift.

Are you afraid that she will be angry?

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey"

Chu Yizhao grinned.

Doctors are kindhearted. How could she be angry just for Chen Yingyue?

You want kids, right? Give birth to a bunch!

"My senior brother keeps saying that he wants to build a golden temple. Send this gold bar to Tianqing Temple."

"Pray for Qianyang"

"Yes, miss"

...

The starlight disappeared into the black curtain, and the crabapple blossoms were swaying somewhere, emitting an enchanting fragrance.

Chu Yizhao was kneeling in the yard. The room was brightly lit with candles, shadows of people were mixed together, and the sounds of noise and sighs could be vaguely heard.

A man walked out of the door, his arms tied and his eyes dull.

The snow brocade on Chu Yizhao's body turned into an ordinary white dress at some point, and large patches of blood bloomed on his chest.

Under the moonlight, half of his face was stained with blood, which formed a poppy-shaped pattern.

The elegant and graceful fairy was possessed by a demon, becoming alluring and strange.

"Don't stand in front of me"

"roll"