Her fingertips gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but there was a little wet in her eyes. How could Chu Yanzi be lost and regained? For Emperor Yong, isn't it the same?

I couldn't see hope for two days, afraid that the baby in my arms would never wake up again, and I was afraid that I would never see the cute beauty who acted like a spoiled person again. After the beauty woke up, I learned that she and her child were gone. How could he not worry, but he could not show it, because his Ayan still needed him.

Emperor Yong opened his mouth slightly, endured the throat even more, pretending not to feel the wetness in his eyes, and still coaxed the baby in his arms, "Don't cry, Ayan, it's all my fault, I didn't protect him."

Hearing something wrong in Emperor Yong's tone, Chu Yanzi looked up at him, and his expression was stunned. The next moment, he stretched out his tender fingertips and rubbed against the corner of Emperor Yong's eyes, tapped gently, wiped away the shallow wetness, put the little prince in the arms of the two of them, and raised his body slightly. Seeing her like this, Emperor Yong quickly bent down. The next moment, his body was slightly paused.

I saw Chu Yanzi slightly close his eyes, gently opening his dry lips, which were printed on the corners of Emperor Yong's eyes. It seemed that he felt Chu Yanzi's understanding and understanding. Emperor Yong's eyes were so wet that he couldn't help but deepen. He protected the little prince with one hand, stroked Chu Yanzi's back with the other, kissed the corner of her mouth, and then raised his body.

Emperor Yong calmed down for a moment. Seeing the fatigue that could not be blocked in Chu Yanzi's eyes, he frowned slightly, and wanted her to lie down and rest. He had just hugged the little prince and the nanny, but when he saw the little prince pursing his mouth, he was about to cry. Moreover, Chu Yanzi's reluctance expression, Emperor Yong felt soft and placed the little prince on the head of Chu Yanzi's bed. Chu Yanzi lay down according to his wishes.

Bao Zhaoyi looked at Emperor Yong's behavior at this time, and didn't know that her situation was going to go. However, she was not used to Chu Yanzi's satisfaction and proud look. She pushed Liuyu away and took a step forward. Liuyu had no time to pull her. Liuyu's face turned pale and she took a step back dejectedly.

"Does the emperor believe in Concubine Zhen so much? She said that the little prince is her child. Could it be that the little prince is really her child?"

Bao Zhaoyi was furious. She didn't expect that she had bet on everything but still failed. If she really changed Chu Yanzi and Guipin Yan's children, even if she fell, she would admit it. But now, she had not completed anything she wanted to do, but lost herself, and she was unwilling to accept it!

Unexpectedly, Mu Lianyi dared to speak out, Chu Yanzi pulled the corner of her mouth. Since Bai Hua just slapped Bao Zhaoyi and Emperor Yong was indifferent, Chu Yanzi knew that Bao Zhaoyi didn't need her to worry about it. At this time, she didn't want to waste talking too much with her. She frowned slightly because her body still had a faint pain.

Emperor Yong let her say it, and suddenly said, "Do you know what Rou Ronghua said before his death?"

Chu Yanzi raised his eyebrows, what? Luo Yi died? Isn’t she a big villain? She died so easily?

When Emperor Yong rushed back to Jujiu Palace from Cihui Palace that day, Chu Yanzi was already unconscious. By the evening of the next day, Chu Yanzi still did not wake up. Emperor Yong was anxious. At this time, Zhang Jin suddenly reminded him that there was a Rou Ronghua staying in his palace.

Emperor Yong didn't want to think about whether she was innocent. He only knew that because of her, Ayan would have given birth prematurely, and then he would lie in bed and fall into a coma. He didn't even see her, so he asked Zhang Jin to take Sanchi Bailing and □□ to her Shattered Spirit Xuan, and let her choose one of them.

But how could Roy be willing?

She looked at the two lotus plates in front of her. She didn't want to choose either, but she had to choose. The imperial edict was issued and she could not resist at all. However, Luo Yi turned a fierce look. The mist in her eyes finally disappeared before she died. She looked at Zhang Jin, surely,

"Yesterday, I ran into Concubine Zhen because someone pushed me behind my back. I knew I couldn't escape death today, but I believe the emperor would not let the real murderer go. In this harem, the only person who would harm Concubine Zhen is Bao Zhaoyi! I hope that Eunuch Zhang will bring my words to the emperor!"

Since she was about to die, she didn't care about the claim of the little master, and she wanted to pull Bao Zhaoyi down and bury her! Luo Yi let out a sigh, but she didn't expect that less than a year after she entered the palace, she died today. Today! Who in this palace can remember that today is her birthday?

Luo Yi pulled the corner of her mouth and wanted to show a smile, but she couldn't do it. Her eyes were full of fear and regret. She was only fifteen years old, and today was her birthday at the age of sixteen! She didn't want to die! She stretched out her hand tremblingly, picked up the glass of poisonous wine, and looked around at the place where she came to the palace. She thought she could move to the main hall, and smiled bitterly, "The world is impermanent."

No longer looking at the object next to him, Roy raised his glass and drank it all. A severe pain came from her abdomen. She covered her lower abdomen and fell to the ground, tears in her eyes kept flowing down. She suddenly seemed to see the self when she entered the palace, with ambition and rejected her childhood cousin, just to enter the palace to gain such a huge wealth, but now, she even lost her life. The moment she closed her eyes, she thought, she regretted it.

He asked Zhang Jin to tell Luo Yi's words that day to Mu Lianyi. After hearing her, her face turned pale but pretended to be arrogant. Emperor Yong didn't understand anything. He was extremely disappointed with her and didn't even want to say more to her.

However, Emperor Yong's appearance was the biggest blow to Mu Lianyi. Her aloofness all came from Emperor Yong's favor, but now, she has nothing left!

Mu Lianyi was unwilling to give up, and she wanted to struggle for a while, "This is just Rou Ronghua's words, and there is no evidence. How could she convict me like this!"

Seeing her stubborn look, Emperor Yong was about to laugh. Where did she get the confidence? He was still questioning him at this time? Emperor Yong spoke, with a hint of surprise in his voice, for her unreasonableness.

"Do you still not understand? Just one charge of murdering the Empress Dowager is enough to confiscate the family and destroy the clan. As for the matters of murdering the concubines, hurting the imperial heirs, and even stealing dragons and phoenixes, you don't need to admit it. Do you think I really don't know?"

Bao Zhaoyi's expression was a little broken, and she could only refuse to admit it. She covered her ears with her hands, closed herself in her own world, and shouted loudly, "I don't! It's not me!"

Chu Yanzi's expression moved, and half raised her body, looked at her, and saw that her former aloofness no longer existed, pretending to be crazy and stupid, her eyes turned cold, "The acting skills are simple!"

He stretched out his hand to protect the little prince's ears and prevented Bao Zhaoyi from disturbing him. Seeing Bao Zhaoyi suddenly stopping and shouting, Chu Yanzi let go of his hand and said sarcastically,

"Bao Zhaoyi, open your eyes and see, what do the people in this hall think of you? But there is someone who believes that these things are not done by you? And, Bao Zhaoyi, do you believe it yourself?"

Bao Zhaoyi looked up at Chu Yanzi. His face, which was so beautiful and refined in the past, was a little messy at this time, and his hair was stuck on his face, and he felt a little embarrassed. However, Bao Zhaoyi was not in the mood to care about it at all. Then he heard Zhang Jin, who was beside him,

"Your Majesty, this morning, Rou Ronghua's palace maid was called, saying that Bao Zhaoyi was instructing her, but there was no slave and he didn't have time to report to you." As soon as he got the news, Concubine Zhen woke up, and he couldn't even get into the mouth.

Chu Yanzi was about to sneer and mock Bao Zhaoyi, but Emperor Yong pressed down on his body. He paused and looked at Emperor Yong, but saw Emperor Yong frowning at this moment, "Lying down, don't move."

Chu Yanzi was about to refute, but Yu Guang saw the imperial physician beside him worried and dared not speak. He bit his lip and lay down. Compared to breathing, his body was the most important thing.

Seeing that she was obedient, Emperor Yong's brows relaxed, and his eyes turned to Bao Zhaoyi beside him. Seeing that she still couldn't listen to anything, her face darkened and her voice was a little cold.

"Did you hear what Zhang Jin said just now?"

"If the emperor wants to let someone speak, it will be simple." At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this. After careful identification, you can hear that Bao Zhaoyi is saying that Emperor Yong asked the palace servant to tell lies.

Even though Chu Yanzi closed her eyes, she couldn't help but smile. It seemed that she could really rest.

"You mean, I slander you." Emperor Yong's expression had returned to calm at this time. He looked at Bao Zhaoyi indifferently. His voice was neither cold nor hot, but he had a surging force, which made people shivering.

Bao Zhaoyi tightened her hands tightly, completely broke the can and gave up. She owed her body and said stubbornly, "I don't dare."

"What are you afraid of?" Emperor Yong suddenly sneered and asked back, then seemed to think Bao Zhaoyi was a little incredible, and said, "Do you know that if I want you to die, I don't even have to pay you a charge. Why do you think I would waste such a waste of time slander you a woman?"

"Woman?" Bao Zhaoyi's voice trembled a little. She never expected that Emperor Yong would use a "woman" to describe her.

"What else can it be? It's just that you spoiled her before."

At this moment, Chu Yanzi's muttering came. Emperor Yong looked at her helplessly, without caring about Bao Zhaoyi, and said to Bai Hua beside him, "Take your Empress's tonic."

I couldn't bear to scold her, so I let her take medicine. Looking at Chu Yanzi's sudden change in expression, Emperor Yong turned around and continued to look at Bao Zhaoyi.

After hearing Chu Yanzi's words, Bao Zhaoyi's face became a little hideous, destroying her overall beauty, and shouted directly to her, "Can you shut up!" Her voice was very depressing, with some dull pain.

Most of the people present looked at Bao Zhaoyi's appearance and couldn't help but shrink their necks. Bao Zhaoyi has been favored for many years, so she may have suffered a lot today, but she is indeed bold. Anything she did was just a serious crime of scouting the house and extermination of the clan.

Emperor Yong turned his eyebrows coldly and looked at Bao Zhaoyi, but Chu Yanzi pulled his sleeves. He knew that she wanted to solve the problem by herself, but Emperor Yong didn't want her to be tired, so he coaxed her softly.

"You rest and wait with peace of mind, I'll deal with it."

Chu Yanzi closed her eyebrows, unable to explain what emotions were on her face, but she paused Emperor Yong. She looked at Emperor Yong with inexplicable emotions, and then said softly, "Okay."

Emperor Yong couldn't say what he felt. Is Ayan worried that he would lean towards Mu Lianyi again? He sighed and stroked her black hair, "Don't worry."

"No?" Her voice was very soft, as if she was just asking simply, but Emperor Yong felt ache in his heart. Indeed, in the past, he always leaned towards Mu Lianyi, so Ayan didn't believe him.

"Won't."

Chu Yanzi trembled and lay down with her eyelashes. She originally wanted to slap her in the face in person, but if Emperor Yong came, it would be the biggest blow to Bao Zhaoyi. Chu Yanzi smiled at the corner of her mouth and gently patted the little prince beside her.

Bao Zhaoyi looked at Emperor Yong. Now the facts were already in front of her. She didn't want to admit it. She just looked at Emperor Yong's choice. If he didn't punish him, this matter could be revealed. If he was... Bao Zhaoyi looked at Emperor Yong tightly. No matter how fierce the shouting was, he could not deny it even if he collapsed.

The reason why she dared to do this was because Emperor Yong liked it. Even if the matter was exposed, Emperor Yong couldn't bear to punish her. Even if Emperor Yong was cold, she didn't believe that Emperor Yong would really punish her. After all, it was not the first time she made a mistake. She was used to being forgiven. She made a mistake this time just a bigger mistake. Since she could forgive before, why can't this time?

Bao Zhaoyi still didn't understand. Emperor Yong could forgive her mistakes before, but because Emperor Yong liked her. After all, everyone is selfish, and Emperor Yong was the same. Because the emotion of "like" can bring him joy, he can forgive you. Now that you can't give him the feeling he wants, he will give you up.

"I thought you were different, but that's it." This sentence had a greater blow to Bao Zhaoyi than Emperor Yong had imagined. Emperor Yong didn't care about her staggering backwards and continued to speak,

"Zhaoyi Mu Lianyi, who harmed the Empress Dowager, plotted to murder concubines, and wanted to replace the imperial heirs. The crime was unforgivable. Today, he was demoted to him," Emperor Yong paused clearly, glanced at Chu Yanzi beside him, and then continued,

"Declared to promise, removed the title and moved to Qingliang Hall."

Bao Zhaoyi fell to the ground, tears flowing unconsciously, and murmured, "Agree...Agree..."

Emperor Yong looked at her and was not soft-hearted. He could do anything with her. Even if he could kill her, he would not be an exaggeration. Now he is just a relegation. He has already lost his temper because of his past friendship.

An eunuch walked in outside, with a very hurried face. After coming in to salute, "Emperor, Princess Yan cried and asked Princess Zhen to return the little prince to her. She also wanted to come to Jujiu Palace, but the nanny stopped him, Master, this..."

Emperor Yong's face also changed. He believed that the little prince was A Yan's, but he also had to provide evidence, not to mention that there was Guipin Yan there, his cousin. In his heart, the identity of Guipin Yan was naturally not as heavy as that of his cousin. He frowned and didn't know what to do for a moment.

But Chu Yanzi opened her eyes, without any panic in her heart. There was a hint of calmness on her face, and she spoke softly, with some understatement, "Your Majesty, please send someone to hug the little princess and return it to Concubine Yan. If she doesn't believe it, it's her child, at worst, you can recognize her relatives."

Let her hand over the little prince? Dream!

Emperor Yong frowned, not because of Chu Yanzi's tone, but because the little princess was still young, and Concubine Yan had accepted that she had given birth to a prince. At this time, she told her that she actually gave birth to a princess, and I don't know if she could accept it? After all, Emperor Yong knew that all the women in this harem wanted to give birth to a prince.

Seeing his appearance, Chu Yanzi bit his lips, as if he was a little unhappy. Then he lowered his head and said in a light voice, "Apart from that, the emperor has any other way to let Concubine Yan accept this fact?"

After saying this, Chu Yanzi said again, "Or, the emperor wants me and the little prince to recognize each other's relatives in blood? The emperor feels sorry for Concubine Yan and the little princess, but I feels sorry for the little prince."

"I don't mean that!" Emperor Yong said quickly. No matter what, he could not let Chu Yanzi recognize his relatives with the little prince. Not to mention it, the little prince is Ayan's child. Even if it is not, as long as Ayan wants it, what if he is wrong?

Hearing Emperor Yong say this, Chu Yanzi looked up at him and asked in confusion, "What does the emperor mean?"

"I am just worried that Concubine Yan will not be able to accept this fact." Emperor Yong finally told the truth, otherwise he would not know where she would think of him in the end.

But unexpectedly, as soon as these words were said, Chu Yanzi's face became colder and colder, and even his eyes were a little red, and he was obviously anxious and angry, "Is the emperor worried that Concubine Yan wants to send the little prince back? Then you might as well take my life!"

Emperor Yong was helpless, "What are you thinking about again? When did I say this?"

"Isn't that true?" Chu Yanzi looked at Emperor Yong with wet eyes. At this time, her face turned pale. The bright redness on her face in the past no longer exists, and tears were hanging on the corners of her eyes, which was really pitiful.

Emperor Yong softened his tone, "No." He didn't dare to delay too much. He was afraid that she would think about it again, so he could only say to Zhang Jin next to him according to her wishes, "Send the princess to Concubine Yan's palace. If she makes trouble again, she will tell her the words of Concubine Zhen to her!"

Zhang Jin responded and retreated.

Chu Yanzi followed Emperor Yong's actions and asked him to wipe his tears. Yiyi leaned softly into Emperor Yong's arms, as if she was a little scared, but also seemed to be acting coquettish, "Your Majesty, don't blame Ayan for making trouble, Ayan is just afraid, Ayan cannot lose him."

It has been a long time since she called herself "Ayan" in front of Emperor Yong. Emperor Yong was a little surprised for a moment, so he would not blame her. He reached out and patted her on the back and comforted her.

"It's okay, it's okay."

After getting the answer from Emperor Yong, Chu Yanzi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then suddenly said in a low voice, "Master, I feel so painful."

It was not that she deliberately reduced the voice, but that she had no strength to speak loudly. There seemed to be some tear-like pain below, which made her look pale. She had only had time to say a sentence. Her hand holding Emperor Yong's sleeve suddenly dropped, and there was cold sweat on her forehead, and her eyes were already closed in a daze.

"Ayan!"

Emperor Yong was shocked and quickly looked down at Chu Yanzi in his arms. However, she saw her eyes closed, her breathing was light, and she looked like she was suffocating. Emperor Yong was so scared that his face was a little pale. What's wrong? Wasn't she still fine just now?

"Imperial Doctor! Where is the Imperial Doctor!"

The imperial physician came to take Chu Yanzi's pulse quickly, but after a while, Emperor Yong shouted impatiently, "What's wrong with Concubine Zhen?"

"If you go back to the emperor, Concubine Zhen has not recovered because of her dysfunction before and her body is not recovered. She was too excited just now and then she fainted. She must not have any excessive movements or emotions."

"It's okay now? Why did she cry in pain?" Emperor Yong knew the reason why Chu Yanzi was unconscious, and he still couldn't help but ask more questions.

"It hurts?" The imperial physician was a little confused. Chu Yanzi's voice was too small. He didn't hear Chu Yanzi crying for pain. Moreover, the imperial physician frowned. Although it did hurt after giving birth, Zhenfei had already been on the third day of giving birth, so it could not hurt too much.
To be continued...