The villain female supporting role will never admit defeat

Interrupted by Chu Yaoguang, Chengying didn't know what to say next.

She only took a deep look at Chu Yaoguang, and said: "It is better to kill by mistake than let it go. If the current situation changes drastically, the one who regrets the most will definitely be your Highness."

Chu Yaoguang understood what Chengying meant.

Everyone is happy if you kill the right one, and there will be no hindrance if you kill the wrong one.

After all, Prince Jing was just a prince with no sense of existence, and it was Chu Yi who ordered Chu Yaoguang to kill him.

She shook her head: "Thank you, Manager Cheng, for your advice, I will think carefully about it."

Chengying is not a fool, he didn't say anything before, but now, even though he said he was considering it, he probably made the same choice.

This Third Highness is obviously so vigorous, clear-headed and decisive, and can always make smart choices, but at certain moments, he sticks to his own thoughts and refuses to change.

She sighed and left.

Chu Yaoguang returned to Changle Palace.

After returning to the palace, he was about to rest, but got another news from Mr. Zhu.

"Miss Huang is awake?" Chu Yaoguang raised his eyebrows.

Mr. Zhu said: "Yes, Mr. Xue Huanggui went to visit."

"It's about time to wake up." Chu Yaoguang rubbed the space between his brows, "I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

Anyway, the comatose Chu Yi would not suddenly run away with long legs.

Early the next morning, Chu Yaoguang went to Zangxiu Palace after eating breakfast.

All the way was unimpeded, and when they reached the door of the bedroom, they were stopped by the servants.

Chu Yaoguang said kindly, "I'm here to visit Miss Huang, I wonder if she's free."

Her attitude is so good, even if the servant knows that His Highness's injury was caused by the person in front of him, he can't say anything.

The servant lowered his head and said, "Your Highness, wait a moment, let the slaves go and report."

Chu Yaoguang nodded slightly: "Okay."

Not long after entering the bedroom, the servant came back and made a gesture of invitation to Yaoguang: "Third Highness, His Highness is waiting for you inside."

Chu Yaoguang stepped inside without hesitation.

The room is more dull, but it is probably because of the incense. There is a sweet smell in the air, which is not unpleasant.

On the spacious canopy bed, Chu Mingyu was pale, leaning halfway on the head of the bed, looking very weak.

Chu Yaoguang smiled and said, "Miss Huang."

Chu Mingyu looked sideways at her, the hatred in his eyes was almost overflowing: "What are you doing here?"

"Naturally, I came to check on Miss Huang's physical condition," Chu Yaoguang approached, looked Chu Mingyu up and down, and said very gently, "Now that Miss Huang is recovering well, I feel relieved, Miss Huang."

Chu Mingyu gritted her teeth: "You don't want to be disgusted with me."

"Since you know that I'm here to disgust you, but you still invite me in, it can be seen that you really don't agree, Miss Huang." Chu Yaoguang smiled.

Chu Mingyu turned her head away: "Get out."

"Okay, okay." Chu Yaoguang said yes, but taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, he stepped forward and touched Chu Mingyu's wound.

This moment was not light, Chu Mingyu broke out in cold sweat instantly: "Chu Yaoguang, are you crazy!"

"Look at the injury, why should you make such a fuss, Miss Huang, but I think you are quite energetic when you roar," Chu Yaoguang said with a cheeky smile as he was stared at by the servants in the circle around him. , "Farewell, sister Huang, I will come to see you some other day."

Chu Mingyu covered the wound, and gave Chu Yaoguang a hard look.

The palace man beside her checked her injury in a panic, and called for the imperial physician.

Leaving Cangxiu Palace, Chu Yaoguang twirled his bloodless fingers and said to himself, "The recovery is quite fast."

Then it was time to go to Qingyan Hall to meet Chu Yi.

Chu Yaoguang himself had guessed about Chu Yi's real situation at all, and thought that Chengying's blood pressure had been raised for the past two days, so he became more obedient, and let the palace man go to the Qingyan Palace first. Chengying asked for a face-to-face interview.

Of course, if Chengying disagrees, she will still go, and at most postpone it until the evening. After all, there will inevitably be a gap between what is guessed and what is actually seen.

The palace man left for about an hour before coming back. When he came back, he wiped the sweat from his head indiscriminately: "Your Highness, Manager Cheng said that you can go see Your Majesty now."

Chu Yaoguang was very surprised: "Why have you been here for so long? Isn't Manager Cheng in Qingyan Hall?"

"Director Cheng is in the Qingyan Palace, but he never came out. The slave also sent someone to deliver the message twice, but he still waited for a long time." The palace man said respectfully.

Chu Yaoguang's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't think that this was Cheng Ying deliberately embarrassing the people in her palace, so after staying in Qingyan Palace for so long, the biggest possibility is——Chu Yi.

Did Chu Yi's condition get worse, or did it get better?

"Okay, I'll go right away," Chu Yaoguang waved at the palace man, "Changing clothes for me first."

Gong Nan was about to step forward, when Chu Yaoguang waved his hand again: "Forget it, let's go, don't delay."

"Lu Yao, you go to the Obscure Moon Palace and wait."

After finishing the order, Chu Yaoguang took Mr. Zhu to Qingyan Hall.

At the gate of the Qingyan Hall, there are many soldiers standing, all of them are tall and majestic, with cold expressions, which makes people dare not give birth to extra thoughts.

Chu Yaoguang asked the waiter at the door to deliver a message, and after a while, Cheng Ying came out.

Her expression was gentle: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has always valued you, you must follow her when you go in."

What does this mean, Chu Yi woke up? !

Chu Yaoguang thought of his various disobedient behaviors in the past two days, touched his nose, and lowered his head: "Mr. Cheng, don't worry, I will."

Chengying didn't say anything more, and made a gesture of invitation: "Your Highness, let's go."

Chu Yaoguang nodded slightly: "Okay."

She walked inside and saw three or four imperial physicians discussing something in a low voice beside the pillar, among them was Zhang Yuanshi.

She didn't seem to have had a good rest these days, her eyes were black and blue.

Chu Yao nodded to them, and walked into the bedroom.

The magnificent dragon bed is draped with a curtain with double dragons playing with pearls, and a figure sitting inside can be faintly seen. Outside the curtain, there is a white elm standing with its head bowed.

"Master National Teacher." Chu Yaoguang greeted.

Bai Yu raised her eyes and looked over: "Since His Highness is here, I will step back."

"Back off." Chu Yi's deep voice came from inside the tent.

Sure enough, he woke up.

Chu Yaoguang walked forward with a feeling of uneasiness, and saluted: "I have seen the Queen Mother."

"Here comes the flutter light." One hand lifted the curtain, revealing the scene inside.

Chu Yi half leaned on the bed, looking at Chu Yaoguang very gently.

Chu Yaoguang was suddenly speechless, and asked a little stammeringly, "Emperor Mother, you...how are you?"

"It's fine now," Chu Yi said, "It's just that time is running out."

Chu Yaoguang felt a stalk in his heart.

A belated sadness welled up in her heart, and her nose was slightly sour.

He obviously didn't care, but why did he seem to be crying now.

"Come here," Chu Yi beckoned, "Yaoguang, come here."

Chu Yaoguang obediently stepped forward.

Chu Yi touched her head and said with a smile, "I've heard about King Jing."

Chu Yaoguang bowed his head in shame: "My son has failed the Queen Mother's expectations..."

"No, I have not let you down," Chu Yi shook his head and said, "What I said at the beginning is to leave it to you. No matter what you do, I will not be disappointed."

Seemingly tired of talking, Chu Yi paused, and said again: "It's good that you can have your own ideas, I'm very pleased..."

"Empress, Empress, you are bleeding..." Chu Yaoguang stretched out his hand, trying to wipe off the blood on the corner of Chu Yi's lips, but his hand kept shaking.

"No wonder I'm getting more and more tired..." Chu Yi leaned wearily on Chu Yaoguang's shoulder, his voice was so low that he could barely hear, "Remember to pick it..."

Chu Yaoguang subconsciously circled Chu Yi: "I remember, I remember..."

The next moment, the servant's scream sounded.

"Third Highness, what did you do?!"