Yun Chuyao always does things properly.
She said she wanted to investigate, so naturally she would not handle it lightly. She immediately ordered people to seal off Duan's house and search for suspicious people. At the same time, she had not forgotten the injured and comatose Miss Sun and Song Qinghuan, who had injured his entire arm. Duan was killed one after another. The people from the government went to find the doctor!
After a while, noises were heard not far away.
Everyone felt relieved.
"The doctor is here?"
"Great, the doctor is here. If he doesn't come, what will happen to Miss Sun and Princess Qinghuan? Hey, just a doctor can actually make such a big noise, let alone other people coming, right? "
"Looking at the voice, where is the brother who sounds a bit like Duan Qinqin? Ah! It turns out to be His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Someone with sharp eyes was the first to spot Yun Yanchen's figure, and couldn't help but feel nervous. He quickly stood up and bowed respectfully.
Yun Yanchen's face was as cold as ice, as if he couldn't see the ladies, and he strode forward with a slightly hurried pace!
"Qing Huan!"
With just one glance, he saw Song Qinghuan with messy hair and pale face. When he saw her leaning against the maidservant with a weak look on her face, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart and said sternly: "You bastard! You can't even protect the princess. What's the use of slaves like you!"
"Your Highness, spare your life!"
The maidservants turned pale with fright, their legs softened, and they knelt down directly on the ground, kowtowing and saying: "Your Highness! I am unjustly accused! I am unjustly accused!"
"Brother Prince..."
Song Qinghuan's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but take two steps forward. He wanted to plead for the maids, but his voice was choked with sobs: "Brother Prince, they have been with Qinghuan for so many years, and they have no credit, but they have worked hard. They should just give a few mistakes and serve as a lesson." , don’t impose severe punishment.”
Yun Yanchen's expression softened slightly, and he said with affection and emotion: "Qing Huan, you are always so kind..."
After saying that, he raised his eyes and moved his eyes away from Song Qinghuan and fell on Yun Chuyao. Seeing that Yun Chuyao had a cold expression but was unharmed, he couldn't help but frown and stepped forward.
Ji Jingheng’s heart beat wildly!
A month ago, didn't the prince become furious after Miss Song was injured and violently treated Yun Chuyao in public?
Could it be——
Does he want to hit someone again? !
Ji Jingheng's face changed slightly, and he felt panicked. Before he could react, he stepped forward and stood directly in front of Yun Chuyao. He reminded in a serious voice: "Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Yun Yanchen froze!
He... thought he was going to hit someone again?
What about Chu Yao?
Did she think so too?
For a moment, Yun Yanchen felt that his eyelids were as heavy as gold, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his eyes to look at Yun Chuyao's expression. Yes, he had beaten her before, so there was no reason why he could stay calm this time and not be angry anymore. When she started, she doubted that she was normal.
After all, Ji Jingheng, an outsider, thinks so, let alone A Yao, the person involved.
Yun Yanchen's heart ached!
No one knows how much he regrets and suffers these days!
Ever since Yun Chuyao went to the East Palace and said the words "From now on, I will never have an imperial brother", his heart ached violently, and the memories of the past were like a tide, swallowing him up completely.
He suddenly remembered A Yao from before.
That little Ayao, who was only two or three years old, walked unsteadily and only knew how to rely on herself.
That year, Qing Huan had not yet entered the palace, and he only had one sister, little A-Yao. Because his mother was cold-tempered and did not like A-Yao's troubles, as the elder brother, he could only take over this playful little guy.
The little guy was well-raised. His little face was round and full of meat, like a little glutinous rice dumpling. He always liked to lie in his arms, "Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah," his relatives, and drooled over his face.
His heart softened.
Every day, he hopes that the little one will grow up and give her all the best things in the world.
But as time passed, he got older and busier, and spent less and less time with A-Yao. A-Yao was also at her most naughty and playful, and he was almost exhausted from his busy schedule.
It was also at this time that Qing Huan was picked up from Shu by her mother.
Unlike A Yao who is squeamish and playful, Xiao Qinghuan is very well-behaved and never makes trouble or makes trouble. She always looks at him timidly with her big eyes. Even if he has a heart of stone, he will still be attracted by her. The eyes change.
The mind is unconsciously biased.
Thinking about it now, little Ayao should have realized her changes at that time, right? Otherwise, she would not reject Qing Huan, nor would she be like a little sticky cake, clinging to herself every day to please herself. Unfortunately, she only felt bored at that time.
So, the little guy seemed to grow up all of a sudden.
She no longer makes trouble, and no longer acts coquettishly towards herself, but she still likes herself. Every year on her birthday, she will give her a sachet and purse that she embroidered by herself. Unfortunately, she has never worn them.
Will she be sad too?
Sure enough, he was not a good brother. Not only did he not notice the changes in little A-Yao right away, but when he noticed that she was no longer clingy, he was filled with joy. Now that she has grown up, she no longer has any admiration for him. Isn’t love a normal thing?
Who told him not to be good enough to her?
It’s just that Yun Yanchen’s heart is very painful, and he always dreams. He often dreams that the two or three-year-old little Ayao stares at him angrily, asking him why he doesn’t like her anymore and why he slaps her in the face.
Every time he woke up, his heart ached.
He regretted it.
He wanted to make amends.
But there was nothing he could do.
The gap between them is too deep, and he can't guarantee that he can really be impartial. Does carrying an uneven bowl of water still mean anything to Ayao?
Yun Yanchen didn't know.
He only knew that he who was standing opposite A Yao was not as calm and calm as he appeared. His heart was tense. For a long time, he could not relax. He could only stop slowly as Ji Jingheng wanted and stood. It was a safe position for Yun Chuyao.
Ji Jingheng also breathed a sigh of relief.
"...are you injured?"
Yun Yanchen curled his fingers and suddenly spoke out. His voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't hide his difficulty.
Yun Chuyao said coldly: "No."
"Brother Crown Prince, if you have this time, you should worry about your sister Qinghuan," the second princess rolled her eyes and said, "Don't you think Song Qinghuan's eyes will pop out of her head? Maybe she will hold a grudge again. My third sister is here! Don’t be afraid, we are so scared!”
Yun Yanchen frowned.
"Second sister, be careful what you say," he said coldly, "I guess the imperial concubine doesn't want you to be so open-minded, right?"
The second princess was choked and did not dare to speak anymore. She could only shut her mouth angrily.
But Song Qinghuan still couldn't help crying.
