The two finally managed to survive until dark, and then they met each other.
They couldn't wait to hug each other as soon as they met.
"Yueyue, how have you been lately? Ever since we said goodbye in court that day, I haven't seen you for a while. Do you know that I'm almost dying of anxiety?"
Zhan Qingyue raised her head and pressed her face tightly against Han Yiyun's chest. Listening to his strong heartbeat, her apricot eyes sparkled with energy.
"Brother Han, I miss you so much. I was imprisoned in this Zhuangzi by Prince Jing, and I have no way to contact the outside world. Fortunately, you were acquitted. Otherwise, I would be really anxious to death."
The two spoke affectionately of their love that they had not seen for a long time, and for a long time they were unwilling to let each other go.
At this moment, the sonorous and powerful footsteps of the First World War came from a distance.
Zhan Qingyue was shocked and quickly dragged the person in her arms to hide in a dark corner.
"Brother Han, each of these servants is a master, and they are all practicing masters. We must not be careless. Let's talk about important things first."
Han Yiyun hated the group of people who suddenly came to patrol. If it weren't for those people, how long would he and Zhan Qingyue have been able to coexist?
"Yueyue, I have really wronged you during this period."
Zhan Qingyue curled her lips with a wry smile, took out a bag of things from her arms, and stuffed them scatteredly into Han Yiyun's arms.
"Brother Han, these are some clues and evidence that Prince Jing has collaborated with the enemy and treason. You should leave quickly. If these people find out, we will not be able to escape even if we have wings. Everything will be in vain."
Han Yiyun looked at the pile of things wrapped in blue cloth. Even without looking, he could guess that there were books and bamboo slips inside.
He looked at Zhan Qingyue in front of him nervously.
"Yueyue, what about you? Aren't you going to run away with me?"
Listening to his innocent words, Zhan Qingyue suddenly laughed. The spring breeze of that smile and the April day in the West Lake world warmed people's hearts.
"Brother Han, what are you talking about? If I go with you now, wouldn't it mean that everyone in the world will know that you are the culprit? You should leave quickly. Only if I stay here can Prince Jing stop fighting for the time being. Your idea.”
As Zhan Qingyue spoke, she raised her hand and pushed him towards the dark place. Then she hurriedly stood in the bright place and walked slowly towards her so-called room.
Han Yiyun wanted to stay but couldn't, so he had to watch Zhan Qingyue's back disappear before his eyes.
Zhan Qingyue returned to her room, and she made a wish with great anticipation, hoping that Han Yiyun could go out safely.
Obviously, Prince Jing could hardly wait any longer.
Two days later, at night, a chariot and horse with a plain voice suddenly arrived outside Sancun Villa.
Coming down from the carriage, ministers wearing ordinary clothes appeared on the cloth.
Zhan Qingyue had seen and recognized many of the faces here, but she didn't expect that so many of them were actually members of Prince Jing's party.
"His Highness has not been seen for a while. I wonder if there was a change in plans. After receiving the news today, our group came in a hurry."
A group of people gathered in the hall with Prince Jing, and even a fly was driven away from the door of the entire house.
This actually gave Zhan Qingyue a great convenience.
She secretly groped to a slightly darker corner, tilted her ears and began to eavesdrop.
"I have come here recently to discuss important matters. I have already deployed the troops outside the capital. Just waiting for your cooperation, we will be able to force the palace in one fell swoop and let the one sitting here abdicate early to make way for others."
Zhan Qingyue's brows jumped fiercely when she heard Prince Jing's hearty voice in the room.
This guy is really ambitious. He doesn't even want to wait for a few more days, and he plans to drag so many people to force him to have a baby.
People who are motivated don’t know yet, and they don’t know how much bloodshed it will cause once forced into the palace.
As Zhan Qingyue thought about it, layers of cold sweat broke out on her forehead unconsciously.
Just when he was about to continue eavesdropping, Prince Jing's bodyguard suddenly appeared quietly behind Zhan Qingyue.
He raised his hand to press Qingyue's shoulders.
Zhan Qingyue only felt the strong wind behind her and quickly crouched down to give way, turning around neatly and knocking the guard to the ground.
But as a result, the two people's movements naturally disturbed the people inside.
A minister with quick eyesight and quick hands eagerly took the roster into his arms.
Prince Jing forced himself to walk out of the hall with a straight face. When he came out, he saw Zhan Qingyue and his personal bodyguard. His brows were so furrowed that he almost pinched flies.
"Zhan Qingyue, what are you doing here?"
Zhan Qingyue panicked. At this moment, his brain was running rapidly, trying to find an excuse that could convince everyone.
Suddenly, she smiled softly: "Your Highness, it was agreed at the beginning that you would grant me the position of queen and I would assist you in becoming emperor. Now you are discussing. You are not willing to take me with you for such an important matter. It shows that you are not willing to take me alone for such an important matter." Don’t take your promise to heart.”
Prince Jing's heart pounded.
It is true that he has feelings for the woman in front of him, but in front of the beauty, he loves his country even more.
Prince Jing suddenly grinned.
"Yueyue, that's what I meant. The situation is still unclear and we can't make a final decision. I naturally believe your words. You also sincerely want to assist me, but I have a request."
What nonsense are you asking for? Just shut up at this time.
Zhan Qingyue complained fiercely in his heart, but he still looked at Prince Jing with a bright smile on his face, who was facing the bright moon in the sky.
In the eyes of others, the two of them are talented people and beautiful women, a match made in heaven.
"Yueyue, you also know that I don't have much popular support, and the people are not very happy with me. Why don't you let your miracle appear on me and make the people happy? Wouldn't it come faster? When the time comes, he will be a dignified prince. No matter how much your Highness does, it will never be as fast as your miracle."
Sure enough, it was exposed so quickly, wasn’t it?
Zhan Qingyue complained fiercely in her heart, but a helpless expression appeared on his face. Her eyes were red, she looked at Prince Jing in front of her, and she began to sob quietly.
"Your Highness, it's not that I don't want miracles to appear. It's just that I haven't been feeling well lately and I can't use it yet."
At this point, she deliberately covered her chest and coughed twice.
The face that originally had a trace of blood gradually turned pale at this moment.
Her frail and frail look made Prince Jing's heart melt.
This is the woman he likes, the woman he loves, she really has her own heart.
Zhan Qingyue looked at Prince Jing's eyes and his eyes gradually became blurred, and even started to draw hair.
