"Empress, news came from the Jiaofang Hall that Bao Zhaoyi had miscarriage! Empress, are we going to rush over at this time?"

Bai Lu obviously didn't expect that Bao Zhaoyi would get pregnant in a quiet voice. The most important thing is that the first news that Bao Zhaoyi had after she became pregnant was a miscarriage, which was a bit funny!

Bai Hua also frowned. Unexpectedly, the Empress asked her to check whether Bao Zhaoyi was pregnant yesterday. Now that we have not received any news, Bao Zhaoyi had miscarriage today. Everything happened in a few days. It was a coincidence! It seems that the people who targeted the Empress this time had already planned it, and it should not be one or two days.

Chu Yanzi's expression changed slightly. Her hand was pressed against her lower abdomen and stood up with Bai Hua's hand. Chu Yanzi looked at herself carefully. She was wearing a white silk dress with tassels on the hem of the skirt, and there were peach petals embroidered with red silk thread. A trace of coldness flashed in Chu Yanzi's eyes. This reminded her of the day when Yu agreed to be demoted, and she was also wearing a white dress and red!

"Since they are not going to let me go, then let's take the initiative. I want to see who is in a different place today!"

Chu Yanzi's words were very gentle, but Bai Hua and Bai Lu felt a thrilling chill. Today, I am afraid that I should not be kind. Bai Hua and Bai Lu looked at each other, lowered their heads, and helped Chu Yanzi walk out.

Pepper Room Hall

Chu Yanzi had just walked down from the ceremonial guard, and some concubines also arrived at this time. They bent slightly towards Chu Yanzi and regarded it as a salute. Chu Yanzi waved at them, held Bai Hua's hand and walked in. They followed behind and walked in together.

As soon as Chu Yanzi walked to the inner hall of Jiaofang Hall, he heard Emperor Yong softly coaxing Bao Zhaoyi, he closed his eyes, walked in, looked at a row of concubines kneeling beside him, especially Yu agreed with his head down, and a chill flashed in Chu Yanzi's eyes.

Chu Yanzi turned his head and looked at the bedside. At this time, Bao Zhaoyi was lying on it absent-mindedly, looking at it empty, as if nothing could reach her eyes.

Chu Yanzi looked away and looked at Emperor Yong beside him. He sat by the bed, comforting Bao Zhaoyi softly, frowned tightly, and looked at Bao Zhaoyi a little suddenly, as if he was looking at something through her, as if he was thinking of something, and heartache floated in his eyes.

Chu Yanzi knew that Emperor Yong thought of the incident of Bao Zhaoyi's miscarriage. It should be the child that Emperor Yong was most looking forward to. He liked someone wholeheartedly and looked forward to their children wholeheartedly. Therefore, when Bao Zhaoyi's miscarriage was miscarriage, Emperor Yong was probably extremely sad, otherwise he would not have been obsessed with that matter.

Although Xin Zhaoyi, Shufei and Empress fell down because of her, isn’t there any trace of Bao Zhaoyi?

Chu Yanzi held Bai Hua's hand tightened slightly, and her expression on her face did not change, but she was a little worried and distressed, and there was a trace of unexplained depression. She raised her eyes and looked at Emperor Yong, slowly bent down, and spoke softly,

"I will meet the emperor."

Hearing Chu Yanzi's voice, Emperor Yong paused, came to his senses, turned to look at Chu Yanzi who bowed his head and bowed, and looked at other concubines. Emperor Yong frowned and said,

"You all get up."

"Thank you, the emperor!" Bai Hua helped Chu Yanzi up, and then the two of them stepped aside, watching the development of things in the hall, without saying a word.

Concubine Yun next to him glanced at Chu Yanzi, frowned and let go. If something happened today, she should have been heading to her. But I don’t know that Chu Yanzi had thought of a solution to it? Concubine Yun lowered her eyes. Bao Zhaoyi was the miscarriage this time, and no one knew what kind of existence she was in Emperor Yong’s heart.

Just when there was silence in the Jiaofang Hall and only Emperor Yong's slight voice, Bao Zhaoyi suddenly moved his gaze to Chu Yanzi, his eyes were fierce, and she suddenly lifted the quilt and rushed towards Chu Yanzi.

"Ah!" Chu Yanzi was startled by her and fell to the ground with Bai Hua's hand. She really didn't expect Bao Zhaoyi to come like this. She lowered her head and suddenly a person appeared on her body, overwhelming herself, scaring her tears in her eyes.

"You bitch! It must be you! It must be you! It must be you! It must be you that hurt me!" Bao Zhaoyi was a little hysterical and threw herself on Chu Yanzi and pinched her neck hard, with a desperate sense of determination all over her body. She was too big to move, how could she bear the miscarriage just now? The hem of the skirt behind her was bleeding again.

Everyone in the palace was shocked by her actions, and Bai Hua was also stunned. Seeing her concubine's pain, her eyes suddenly turned red and she knelt on the ground to get Bao Zhaoyi's hand. In desperation, she pushed Bao Zhaoyi away.

"What are you doing? Let go of my concubine!"

Bai Hua exclaimed, and the people in the hall finally came to their senses. Liu Zhu hurried over and helped Bao Zhaoyi up and glared at Bai Hua fiercely.

Emperor Yong stood up from the bed, walked forward two steps, and suddenly stopped, looking at the two people who were both falling to the ground in front of him, for a moment, he didn't know who to help him up.

But Bai Hua didn't care about her, and she burst into tears. She helped Chu Yanzi up and sat down, and said with one hand on her back, while crying, "Empress, how are you? Are you okay?"

Chu Yanzi held Bai Hua's hand and leaned against Bai Hua's body, covering his neck with one hand. Tears at the corners of his eyes kept flowing down his cheeks. He couldn't help coughing, his body couldn't help but tremble. He looked up at Emperor Yong, but saw him standing between the two. Even though he was still calm, Chu Yanzi saw his helplessness and hesitation.

Chu Yanzi immediately closed her eyes and let tears flow freely. She turned her eyes away and stopped looking at Emperor Yong. She was a little broken, hugged Bai Hua's neck tightly and cried bitterly, "Ah!"

It was obviously a miscarriage of Bao Zhaoyi, but everyone in the hall could feel the sadness and despair in Chu Yanzi's voice at this moment.

Concubine Yun raised her eyes and looked at Chu Yanzi, who was so disappointed that she didn't want to look at Emperor Yong again. Seeing her coughing until her face turned red, her tears couldn't stop her eyes, her eyes were slightly moist. Concubine Yun closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at them anymore. She had said a long time ago that the harem could not tolerate true love.

When Emperor Yong heard Chu Yanzi's voice, he was a little stunned. He looked at Chu Yanzi who had been carrying him stiffly. He watched her cover himself with one hand and cough desperately, while trying to cry out his sadness. He walked forward quickly and reached out to help her, but she avoided him. Emperor Yong's hand froze in the air.

When Chu Yanzi's coughing gradually lowered, Chu Yanzi held Bai Hua's hand and stood up little by little. After standing up, she turned around and looked at Emperor Yong who was still half squatting on the ground.

Everyone could see Chu Yanzi's eyes hurt. Chu Yanzi bit her lips hard, as if she was about to bite her lips. She felt the smell of blood coming from her mouth. Chu Yanzi suddenly fell to Bai Hua behind her weakly. Bai Hua held her in horror and shouted worriedly, "Empress!"

Hearing Bai Hua's words, Emperor Yong slowly looked up at Chu Yanzi. Emperor Yong's eyes were also a little stunned and a little panic. He stood up and just took a step closer to Chu Yanzi, he saw Chu Yanzi take a step back, tears hit the ground, making a slight crisp sound, and then split and disappear.

Emperor Yong stopped and looked at Chu Yanzi quietly.

Looking at Emperor Yong, after a long time, Chu Yanzi closed his eyes slightly and said with some weakness and fatigue,

"Master, I regret it."

This sentence is no less than a heavy blow. Emperor Yong's body shook. Zhang Jin, who was beside him, came forward to support Emperor Yong in horror, but he did not dare to make a sound at this time.

Emperor Yong pushed Zhang Jin away and stood firm again, and then he looked up at Chu Yanzi, and asked in a low voice, word by word,

"What do you regret?"

Chu Yanzi slowly opened his eyes and looked at Emperor Yong. His eyes were calm, but everyone could see the sadness that was barely calm. She spoke softly, and she used to be soft and soft words when she acted like a spoiled person with Emperor Yong.

"I regret believing in the Emperor again and again, not listening to others' advice, and falling in love with the Emperor as he flew into the fire."

Chu Yanzi blinked his eyes, a tear flowed down from the corner of her eyes, and a drop of blood was also shedding her lip. Then she spoke softly,

"I don't want to love anymore."

Emperor Yong felt a hand grabbing his heart when he heard her gentle and slow words, and then clenched it hard until he heard her last words. He heard a "bang" in his heart explode, and he closed his eyes in pain and groaned.

Chu Yanzi looked at his appearance, but she just trembled her eyelashes. Then she held Bai Hua's hand and wanted to leave this place. But just as she turned around, she heard Emperor Yong's low anger.

"I don't allow it!"

Chu Yanzi paused, as if he had heard it wrong, his eyes were a little dazed, and then he heard Emperor Yong repeat it again.

"I said, I don't know!"

Chu Yanzi covered her mouth and cried silently, but in a moment, she turned around and walked towards Emperor Yong a few steps. Her expression was a little broken, and her emotions were a little out of control and she said loudly,

"No? Can the emperor fulfill your promise to me once! Even if it is only once, you can let me see hope! But no, not once!"

Chu Yanzi let go of Bai Hua's hand, stood in front of Emperor Yong, and grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly with one hand. She bent down slowly in pain, finally knelt in front of Emperor Yong, raised her face, and looked at Emperor Yong, her brows were frowning tightly, and her hair on her temples had been wet.

"Isn't it enough? Emperor, isn't it enough! Ayan hasn't suffered enough? When you let Bao Zhaoyi pinch Ayan's neck hard, have you ever thought how much pain Ayan would hurt? Ayan's heart hurts! Ayan wants to die! The emperor, it's really enough! Ayan really can't bear it!"

Looking at Chu Yanzi's appearance, Emperor Yong no longer had to say a harsh word. He bent down and hugged her half-kneeled. He closed his eyes with some distress and said softly in her ear, "I'm sorry, sorry, Ayan, sorry."

Chu Yanzi beat Emperor Yong like crazy, without any mercy. He seemed to be thinking that Emperor Yong would accompany her to hurt her. She said helplessly and desperately,

"I don't want to hear sorry! I just want you to protect me, I want you to protect me! Your Majesty, have you heard it? I want you to protect me!"

"I heard it! I heard it!"

I really heard, A Yan! Emperor Yong couldn't stand the desperate tone in Chu Yanzi's words. He hugged Chu Yanzi tightly and said softly in her ear, "I heard it."

Hearing Emperor Yong say "I heard it", Chu Yanzi suddenly pushed Emperor Yong away and pointed at her neck. Bao Zhaoyi used too much force just now, and there was a light red mark at this time. Even because Bao Zhaoyi liked to keep nails, a blood mark was scratched on her neck.

Chu Yanzi frowned and shed tears, saying word by word, "Your Majesty, have you seen it? Ayan hurts so much, Ayan hates so much!" With the last sentence, Chu Yanzi pointed his finger at Bao Zhaoyi who was looking at this side.

Emperor Yong followed her hand and saw that Liu Zhu was holding the other side, with tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, but he stubbornly said nothing, staring at Bao Zhaoyi here, and pain flashed in his eyes. He didn't know what to do. He couldn't bear to hurt Chu Yanzi's heart, but how could he punish Mu Lianyi, who had just miscarried?

"Sweep", but Chu Yanzi suddenly chuckled. She stood up and looked at Emperor Yong gently, with a little irony in her eyes, and then slowly walked towards Bao Zhaoyi step by step. When he was one step away from Bao Zhaoyi, Chu Yanzi turned around and looked at Emperor Yong. Looking at Emperor Yong at this time, Chu Yanzi was soft and had a hint of coldness.

"Your Majesty is reluctant to let it go?"

Seeing Emperor Yong quietly looking at them without saying anything, Chu Yanzi's face flashed with coldness, "But I am willing to let it go!"

As soon as Emperor Yong finished speaking, before she could realize what she meant, she saw Chu Yanzi reach out and slap Bao Zhaoyi hard. Bao Zhaoyi screamed, then fell to the ground, looking up at Chu Yanzi with hatred.

Emperor Yong saw that Bao Zhaoyi's dress was stained with blood again, and his face was frightened. He stepped forward and helped Bao Zhaoyi up two steps, and angrily scolded, "Chu Yanzi, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Yong heard a crisp sound, "Bang!"

Emperor Yong stopped the words in his mouth and looked up at Chu Yanzi in a daze, but saw that she was facing this side, slightly tilted her face, and a five-finger mark was clearly printed on her fair cheeks, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. You can imagine how much force she used. Emperor Yong's gaze moved down and saw Chu Yanzi's hand that hit her, trembling numbly. Emperor Yong opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

The concubines on the side held their mouths tightly, fearing that they would scream out in surprise. They all saw how Chu Yanzi slapped her. Looking at the calm expression on Chu Yanzi's face, they were all a little scared.

Bai Hua covered her mouth with one hand, and tears flowed down her face uncontrollably. Looking at the blood on the corner of Chu Yanzi's mouth, her heart felt like a needle-punched pain. How much pain should her empress feel?

Emperor Yong held Bao Zhaoyi's hand slightly stiff. Before he could think of how to speak, he heard Chu Yanzi's indifferent words.

"Your Majesty, is this slap I'm enough to give her back?"

Enough? Not enough? Emperor Yong could not give any answer. Looking at the cold expression on Chu Yanzi's face, Emperor Yong suddenly felt a palpitation. He heard Chu Yanzi say in a cold voice again.

"It is really a honor to hear the emperor call me the full name, and I am very grateful!"

Under the gaze of Emperor Yong, Chu Yanzi slowly stretched out his hand and pulled out a hairpin in his bun. It was a peach blossom-shaped hairpin with several pearls hanging on it. Each one was very precious. It was the birthday gift given to her by Emperor Yong on her birthday, and she wore it every day.

At this time, Emperor Yong looked at her pulling out the hairpin, and seemed to have thought of something. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He breathed lightly. Looking at her movements, he held Bao Zhaoyi's hand slowly clenched into a fist. Bao Zhaoyi seemed to feel something. He raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Yong, but Emperor Yong did not look at her, but looked at Chu Yanzi and said reluctantly, "Ayan, don't be impulsive..."

Chu Yanzi seemed to have not heard him, and quietly looked at the hairpin, with nostalgia, reluctance, and love in her eyes, but in the end they all turned into peace. Her hands slightly loosened, and the hairpin fell straight to the ground!

Emperor Yong looked at this scene with his breath. At this moment, it seemed as if time had slowed down. He watched the hairpin being released by Chu Yanzi and slowly fell to the ground. He even saw several pearls hanging on the hairpin colliding gently, and then fell to the ground, splitting!

Emperor Yong closed his eyes hard and stopped looking at the wreckage on the ground, but the scene just now was repeated in his mind. He wore it for Ayan with his own hands. The hairpin that Ayan would wear every day was broken...it was broken!

When Emperor Yong opened his eyes again, his eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were red. He suddenly looked at Chu Yanzi.

When Chu Yanzi saw his expression, he stretched out his hand and slowly wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. Emperor Yong was stunned. Then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She slowly bent down, looked at Emperor Yong, and spoke softly.

"Your Majesty, do you think this hairpin can be as well as before?"

As intact as before? How could it be? Emperor Yong endured a dull pain in his heart and tried hard to pull up the corner of his mouth. He smiled, but he could not do it.

"I know that Ayan just slipped his hand. Can I ask someone to do something for Ayan again?"

"Will the emperor like someone else?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yanzi asked back, his voice soft and soft, as if he was as soft as before, as if he was gently acting coquettish.

Emperor Yong suddenly stopped and didn't know what to say. He bent down with some pain on his face, and there was still a hint of pain in his voice, "Ayan, don't do this."
To be continued...