The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

At this time, no matter how hard he tried to defend or beg, it was of no use. He could only use this decisive way to express his determination to live and die with his beloved woman!

The two people kneeling before His Highness, one is dressed in dull black and the other is dressed in bright lake blue. They are obviously two different colors that are incompatible, but they are unexpectedly harmonious, as if they are originally integrated and no one can do anything about it. replace each other's existence.

Emperor Hui'an looked at him coldly, his eyes getting darker and darker. Is the woman in front of him the real weakness of this cold and ruthless general? He suddenly wanted to know, if he insisted on punishing the woman for treason, what would his general do, would he try his best to resist to the end? Or give up everything and be willing to die with this woman?

However, as soon as he had this idea, he was killed by a familiar yet indifferent voice: "Father, the emperor knows that the beast attack was the fault of his son, so why would he bother a weak girl?"

Xiao Ruiyuan and Mo Yan subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the source of the sound. They saw Chu Heng, who looked sick and distant and indifferent, sliding his wheelchair slowly from the inner door on the right side of the hall to the hall. central.

A flash of worry flashed in Xiao Ruiyuan's eyes. He was worried about Emperor Hui'an above his head. He frowned but didn't say anything.

Mo Yan was shocked! It wasn't that Chu Heng personally admitted that he had designed the beast attack, but his depleted look was too scary, as if he might stop breathing at any time and never wake up.

Thinking of the reason why he became like this, she suddenly thought of the two ginseng plants in the space that had just grown for a thousand years, and a bold thought emerged in her mind uncontrollably:

If she is eventually found guilty, can she use ginseng to gain a chance of survival?

Although she had planned to give one of the ginseng plants to Chu Heng, the prince, for the sake of Xiao Ruiyuan, but now, she no longer cares about so much. Compared with the wealth and lives of herself and her relatives, those ginsengs are nothing at all. .

However, the relationship between the father and son of the Tian family does not seem to be harmonious. The son has just done something big that challenges the limit of a father's endurance. I wonder if he will be severely punished by his father, who is an emperor, or if he should immediately take out the thousand-year ginseng. , we have to think about it in the long term...

But before she could get out of the "plan", the next moment, Emperor Hui'an Long Yan was furious. He slapped the table with his palm and pointed at Chu Heng and cursed "treason". After that, she and Xiao Ruiyuan were killed by His Highness the Crown Prince. "Sweep" out of the hall.

Standing outside the main hall, looking at the bright sun above her head, Mo Yan couldn't believe that she was able to walk out of the main hall alive that nearly suffocated her. She turned to look at Xiao Ruiyuan beside her, and was about to ask if they had escaped, when she saw him staring at the closed palace door with an ugly expression on his face, and immediately swallowed back the words that were on his lips.

The two of them walked out of the palace with their own thoughts. When they saw Yan Junyu standing at the door, fanning and walking around irritably, a warmth suddenly surged in their hearts.

When Yan Junyu saw them, his eyes suddenly lit up, he closed his fan with a snap, and walked quickly towards the two of them. When he got close and was about to say something, he was pushed to the side by a big furry head, and he almost fell. Chewing mud.

After the hair ball squeezed Yan Junyu out of the way, he jumped on Mo Yan's body, rubbing his big head excitedly and whining in his mouth. Fortunately, this is the usual action when it hasn't seen its owner for a long time. Mo Yan has adapted to it and is not thrown to the ground by it like at first.

Yan Junyu straightened his messy clothes, pointed at the coquettish hair ball and said angrily: "For the sake of your master, I will spare you this time! If you dare to be rude to me next time, be careful of me stripping you." Use skins as blankets for the floor!”

Mao Tuan turned his big head, gave him a round and round eye with disdain, and continued to be affectionate with his master. The outspoken Yan Junyu rolled up his sleeves and almost became violent.

Mo Yan and Xiao Ruiyuan, who were not in a good mood at first, couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths after being made such a fuss by the two live treasures. The depression and worry in their hearts had somewhat faded away.

The three of them chatted for a while and learned that Yan Junyu had not seen them come out for a long time, so he specifically informed Chu Heng, and then they were allowed to come out safely, and they felt grateful again. Just thinking of Chu Heng who diverted Emperor Hui'an's anger made the three of them feel heavy again.

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In the main hall, Emperor Hui'an sat on the dragon chair again, but his flushed face and heaving chest showed that he was on the verge of rage and might explode at any time.

In comparison, Chu Heng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was much calmer. It seemed that admitting that he designed the beast attack was not enough to stimulate Emperor Hui'an. Then he said something that made Emperor Hui'an almost vomit blood: "Anyway, you have many sons. , there are new princes and princesses born every year, so what if a few of them die and don’t live up to expectations?”

"Bang!"

Emperor Hui'an hit the desk hard with his palm again, picked up the pen in his hand and was about to smash it down, but when he thought that His Highness was his most beloved son, and with such a sick body, the pen in his hand No matter how you wash it, you can't smash it.

Putting down his pen and washing machine dejectedly, a look of pain flashed across Emperor Hui'an's already aged face: "Heng'er, what on earth do you want to do? They are your blood brothers!"

"Brothers?" Chu Heng's mouth was slightly curved, with a deep mockery on his still gentle face: "If my father thinks that those who are always thinking about his position as the crown prince, always scheming against his son, and murdering the people close to him are People are my brothers, I should treat them generously and forgive them for all the harm they have done to me, I have nothing to say!"