Sakura Garden sadly locks my body

I hurried to the Qinglian Courtyard, and it turned out that there were sword guards in the courtyard, all of whom were nervous, and Wei Zhaohua was holding a long sword and pointing straight at Hua Wuyan's throat. Hua Wu had a seemingly smile on her face, and she looked at the tip of the sword contemptuously.

"Your Highness!" I ran to Wei Zhaohua's side and looked at his red eyes. An ominous foreboding appeared in my heart. I quickly turned back and asked Chen Jian, who was at a loss, "What happened?"

"The little son died as soon as his mother's womb came out." Chen Jian whispered tremblingly.

"Hit!" Wei Zhaohua's voice was hoarse, and he suddenly sent it forward with a long sword in his hand. He was about to cross Hua Wuyan's neck.

Hua Wuyan smiled and swept back, lightly avoiding the sharp sword. I breathed a sigh of relief and no longer hesitated. I shook out Fengyuan Ling with my right hand, bounced sideways, wrapped the silver sword in Wei Zhaohua's hand, and said urgently, "Your Majesty, show mercy."

Wei Zhaohua took a wrong step and pulled the sword vigorously, but Feng Yuanling did not move and was still tightly wrapped in the body of the sword. Wei Zhaohua stared at me and roared, "If you stop me again, you will not be my wife!"

"Your Majesty, it's not too late for you to find out the truth and kill your wife."

"The truth?" Wei Zhaohua turned his head to look at Hua Wuyan, and his eyes were burning with anger. "Go and ask him."

"Even if I do it, so what?" Hua Wuyan raised her eyebrows indifferently.

"How about it?" Wei Zhaohua snorted coldly, "I want you to pay for my son's life!"

Wei Zhaohua turned around and pulled out the sword on the bodyguard's body, and stabbed at Hua Wuyan.

"Wait!" I jumped up in the air, kicked Wei Zhaohua's wrist, and the long sword landed with a "dang" sound.

"I guarantee that Hua Wuyan will never kill the son of the world!"

"Head guarantee? Do you want to die for him, huh? Wei Zhaohua approached me step by step and suddenly raised his hand to choke my neck. In an moment, I couldn't breathe.

"Let go of her." Hua Wuyan made a move like electricity, grabbed Wei Zhaohua's pulse door, and said indifferently.

"Moon dust! Hello, you are so kind!" Wei Zhaohua's eyes were almost bleeding. He shook it vigorously. I couldn't stand still and retreated more than ten feet before I stood slightly.

"Cough, faceless, cough, let go of the prince." I stroked my neck and gasped for breath.

"I'm sorry, I can't let it go now. He is my trump card amulet." Hua Wuyan smiled lightly, raised his toes, and the long sword on the ground came to his hand. Hua Wuyan put his sword across, put it against Wei Zhaohua's neck, and said to a group of guards, "Get out of the way."

"Wu Yan," I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and walked to Hua Wuyan's side: "I'll be your amulet instead of the prince."

"You?" He suddenly laughed and said, "I'm afraid Lord Rui would prefer you to die at this time."

I looked sideways at Wei Zhaohua: "Your Highness, how about replacing you for your wife?"

Wei Zhaohua looked sideways and said nothing.

I looked at Hua Wuyan again, looked at the right time, raised a knife and hit the wrist of his sword. I took the sword with my backhand, and then turned around and pushed Wei Zhaohua away, leaning against Hua Wuyan's side.

Hua looked at me in disbelief, as if she didn't expect me to be serious.

"Go!" I pressed the long sword in Hua Wuyan's hand, pushed him, and waved Fengyuan Ling in front of him with my left hand. "I, Yuechen, owe you a lot, and this time it's clear."

Hua Wuyan looked at me deeply, and then said no more words. She turned around and swept over the roof.

The bodyguards in the courtyard gathered around. I glanced around and said coldly, "Whoever wants to take him, just pass me first."

When the guards heard the words, they subconsciously went to see Wei Zhaohua. He stood in the crowd and was far away from me. I couldn't see the expression on his face. I only heard him say indifferently, "Order the whole city to be under martial law and arrest criminals."

I put down my arm holding Feng Yuanling and looked at Wei Zhaohua's slightly lonely figure, and my heart felt a little sour.

There was only me, Wei Zhaohua and Chen Jian left in the yard. Chen Jian stood between me and Wei Zhaohua and rubbed his hands awkwardly. I didn't know what to do.

"Your Majesty, everything is about evidence. I don't know the body of the son. Can you let Yuechen see it?"

"You are not qualified." Wei Zhaohua looked at me and gritted his teeth.

"Hua Wuyan's words have always been true and false. With his nature, the prince said that he was the murderer, and he would never deny it at this time." I walked to Wei Zhaohua with my hands on my back, "Even if Hua is shameless and vicious, he won't attack a baby. What's more, he has no reason to take action."

Wei Zhaohua looked at me silently, and his eyes were full of fog that could not be dispersed.

"Mrs. Zhao gave birth prematurely, which caused great damage to the mother and son, and the premature death of the son, is very likely to be caused by congenital insufficiency."

After saying that, I looked up at Wei Zhaohua. He stared at me for a long time before he said coldly, "From today on, you will move to Yingyuan. Don't take half a step without my order!"

I stood still in astonishment and watched Wei Zhaohua bypass me blankly and went straight into the room.

"Princess, please understand the prince." Chen Jian lowered her head and said respectfully.

I pondered for a moment and asked, "Just now, what's going on?"

"After the playboy came to Mrs. Zhao's room, he asked us to leave, leaving him in the room with a medical officer and a stable woman."

I nodded. It's really a faceless style.

"We waited outside the room for a moment, and then we heard the screams in the room. When the prince rushed in, he saw that the playboy's hand was full of blood, and the stable woman was holding the little son who had gone."

"Is there anything abnormal in the room at that time?"

"It's just a strange fragrance, nothing else."

"Why did the prince decide that it was under the hands of Playboy?"

"The stable woman and the medical officer said that they heard the little son crying faintly, but the playboy said no. And..." Chen Jian hesitated, "At that time, the playboy gave birth to Mrs. Zhao."

"He?" I was so surprised that I almost shouted out that he was a man. How could he... It's really embarrassing. Why didn't you stop her?" Pressing the swollen temples, I frowned and asked.

"The stable woman said that the playboy told them at that time that only he could ensure the safety of Mrs. Zhao's mother and son."

Hearing this, I couldn't help laughing. Chen Jian looked at me doubtfully. I waved my hand and said, "Take care of the prince. Don't do anything."

"Yes, Chen Jian understands."

I looked back at the thick banyan tree in the courtyard, smiled helplessly, and turned out of the Qinglian courtyard. Since Prince Rui sent me to the cold palace for reflection, I have to do enough tricks anyway.

It is said that this cherry blossom garden is really not ordinary. Except for no leakage, it is no different from the slums.

Zhan Yan Zhan Cui held some soft arms, frowned at the dusty ground, and complained, "What's wrong with the prince? How can you treat the princess like this?"

I took a rag in my hand, wiped the wooden table and said, "Don't blame the prince, I made a mistake."

"What did the princess do wrong? It's just telling the truth." Zhan Cui hummed angrily and put the bedding in Zhan Yan's hand and hurried forward to take the rag in my hand.

"Woman, just say this in front of me. You can't talk nonsense with others when you go out." I fucked my hand and stood aside, and I had a slight intention in my mind.

"Yes, Zhan Cui understands." She pouted and said, "I just can't see the princess being so wronged."

"It's just a different yard to live. What kind of grievance is it?" I dusted the soil on the wooden stool behind me and sat down. "Compared with my life in the past few years, this is a fairy day."

I'm telling the truth. I remember that I was a prostitute for the first two generations, and I was a prostitute for the rest of my life. They were all unlucky. In the world of prostitution, if you don't get beaten for a day, you will feel grateful, not to mention the issue of dignity. There is no such thing as dignity at all. As for the future, it is more like a joke. A queen who lives in the cold palace is looked down on by others day by day. He was blinded by his cherished husband, broke his hamstrings, and finally came to his new hall, in exchange for the poor grass-like dignity at the cost of blood.