The concubine is soft and charming, and the prince is willing to seduce her

Chapter 92 Zhizhi PTA begins
For the first time, Wei Qingye saw strong hatred in these eyes. The veins on his hand that was holding the teacup were bulging. "Ming Zhaoyi, I gave you a chance."

With just one look, Chai Hui understood what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince meant and ordered someone to bring him in.

Doctor Zhao knelt on the ground with a plop, trembling as he looked at the woman in his arms, begging for mercy, "Your Highness, it was Consort Ming who asked me to do this. This way, Yue Zhaoxun's injuries will not be treated in time, and his life will be in danger."

"I have no choice but to do this. I beg Your Highness to understand."

Ming Zhaoyi watched everything that happened in the palace with cold eyes, "Your Highness, if you want to convict me, just say so directly. Why bother to impose such a false charge on me?"

Wei Qingye threw the teacup to the ground, "Ming Zhaoyi, you really won't cry until you see the coffin. Do you think no one knows about the things you used Ye Jieyu to do?"

Another strange young eunuch was escorted in, and Ming Zhaoyi didn't recognize him at all.
Xiang Heng beside her knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, the murder of Yue Zhaoxun was done by me alone. The master is kind-hearted and didn't know anything about it."

This little eunuch was not someone else, but Xiao Liuzi, who was planted in Jiangyunxuan as a spy. On the surface, he was Concubine Ye's man, but in fact, he only took orders from Xiang Heng.

The fact that he was kneeling on the ground at this moment meant that the prince had already found out everything they had done. Rather than waiting for her master to be punished by the prince, it would be better for her to take all the blame.

Wei Qingye looked at her indifferently, "Since the maidservant beside you admitted that she murdered the concubines of the Eastern Palace, she should be executed. For the sake of Ming Zhaoyi, drag her out and skin her alive!"

Ming Zhaoyi's face, which was originally pale, turned frighteningly pale and her body was almost shaking.

It was not until she heard Xiangheng's screams outside that she reacted and stumbled towards the door.

"Stop, stop it all--" She was so frightened by the bright red blood that her legs went limp and she fell directly off the stairs. She tried to get closer but was stopped by Chai Hui and others.

The miserable wails echoed in Ming Zhaoyi's ears. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged, but the high and mighty Wei Qingye remained completely indifferent.

"Your Highness, we really can't go on like this. She will die, she will die~" Ming Zhaoyi lay on the ground crying miserably, with despair in her eyes.

It's really scary when this man becomes cold-hearted.

"I'm a sickly person and I don't have many years left to live. Do you really want to take away my life?" She laughed sadly and resolutely. The wind choked her throat and blood oozed out from the corners of her mouth as she coughed.

Facing her threatening words, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not moved at all, "You know, I will not be threatened by anyone, not even you!"

"Your Highness, if you spare her life, it will be regarded as breaking the life and death contract between us. From now on, I will never leave Hexiang Garden."

Wei Qingye stared at her for a long time with his deep phoenix eyes, and then walked out with big strides, "Then you should reflect on yourself behind closed doors!"

After everyone left, Ming Zhaoyi hugged Xiang Heng, who was lying in a pool of blood, and cried heartbreakingly.

The prince was on his way back to Chengqian Palace when he suddenly changed his mind and said, "Let's go to Jiangyunxuan."

Chai Hui knew that the prince was in a bad mood just by hearing the voice, and he had no good way to comfort the prince. He only hoped that when he went to Jiangyunxuan this time, Yue Zhaoxun, the sweet talker, would be able to help the prince relieve his mood.

The candles in Jiangyunxuan were bright. After the prince's sedan chair stopped, Chai Hui hurried forward and knocked on the door.

Fuzhu knew that his master was not feeling well, and he was extremely anxious. When he heard someone knocking on the door, he became furious, "Who is it at this hour?"

The door was opened a little, and Fuzhu saw that the person who came was Chai Hui, and said, "Little Eunuch Chai, please go back quickly. My young mistress really doesn't want to see you."

Chai Hui didn't expect that this little eunuch was so brave that he dared to refuse entry to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

As he was about to close the door, Chai Hui's whisk stopped him, "Hurry and open the door."

Fuzhu shook his head and refused, "My young master is not feeling well, and seeing you must make her feel even more uncomfortable, so please go back, eunuch Xiao Chai!"

The Crown Prince, who had just stepped down from the sedan chair, heard the news and, instead of wasting time with the eunuch, kicked the door open and walked quickly inside. Fukutake had no choice but to follow behind him, feeling very complicated.

Inside the palace, Qingdai and the others were surrounding their young mistress, extremely nervous.

"My lady, if you feel uncomfortable, just say it out loud. Don't keep it in your heart~" Qingdai quickly poured her a cup of tea for her to rinse her mouth.

Lian Yue looked at the half bowl of medicine in her hand and felt really worried. She didn't know what happened to Yue Zhaoxun tonight. He vomited after drinking the medicine and looked even more haggard than before taking the medicine.

Qiu Cui took the medicine bowl from Lian Yue and said, "The medicine has gone cold. Fortunately, there is still fire on the stove. I will get another bowl."

Qiu Cui turned and walked out of the palace, almost bumping into His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. She was so scared that she quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, please spare me, Your Highness, please spare me."

Wei Qingye's eyes fell on the medicine bowl and he asked unkindly, "She's sick and she refuses to take medicine?"

Qiu Cui quickly shook her head, "The young lady is not feeling well, and it's even worse today. She vomited even more after taking the medicine."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was in an extremely unhappy mood, and was somewhat dissatisfied with Yue Zhaoxun's behavior of abusing his body. What grievance was more important than his own?
When he reached the door, Wei Qingye heard Lian Yue's voice coming from inside.

"If you feel wronged, just speak up. Why make it so difficult for yourself?"

He could vaguely see the scene inside through the swaying gauze curtain at the door.

She sat curled up on the couch, her little face buried between her arms, her bare ankles looking skinny.

Lian Yue beside her patted her back softly, "My lady, can you please say something to me? You hardly said anything today, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

After a few breaths, Nan Zhiyu raised her head and reached out to touch her little face. "Don't lie to me. If it's really that important, why didn't he come to see me?"

She had just heard the noise Qiu Cui made outside and had some guesses in her mind.

Lian Yue knew who she was talking about, "The young lady must be compensated by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for the injustice she suffered this time."

Wei Qingye felt that what Lian Yue said made sense. Just as he was about to lift the gauze curtain and go in, he heard Nan Zhiyu's hoarse voice.

"I don't want compensation from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I just want to ask His Royal Highness, has he ever believed in me?"

"Why did you remain silent in front of everyone in Yi Qiu Palace?"

"I have never been afraid of rumors, but I am afraid that your Highness will look at me with a cold and unfamiliar gaze, as if there is a huge chasm between us that can never be crossed."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but let the tears flow from the corners of her eyes.

Qingdai hurriedly wiped her with a handkerchief, "Your Highness must have his own difficulties."

"I know. Otherwise, Your Highness would not have rescued me from the predicament in the first place."

The prince slowly withdrew his hand, because he suddenly felt that he was not as good as Nan Zhiyu thought.

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