The villain female supporting role will never admit defeat

When Chu Mingyu came to visit, Mr. Zhu and others were whispering in their own room.

They were worried about their master's safety, and they were also discussing their next plans.

Only when there was some sign of discussion, the door of the ancillary room was kicked open mercilessly.

Several guards rushed in, grabbed Zhu Jun and Mei Zhi roughly, and dragged them out of the side room.

Mei Zhi's injuries are still not fully healed, and under such actions, she was pulled to the wound, and she cried out in pain in a low voice.

Zhu Jun said: "What are you doing?"

But no one took care of her.

The two were dragged all the way to the main hall of Changle Palace, the guards let go, and the two were thrown to the ground with their hair loose.

As soon as Mr. Zhu raised his eyes, he saw Chu Mingyu sitting on the main seat with a gentle expression. She gritted her teeth and lowered her eyelids.

Mei Zhi saw Qian Xunfang and Lu Yao who were also kneeling beside them in a state of embarrassment, and was eager to say something, but this was not the time after all, so she fell silent.

"You are the imperial sister's personal servants." Chu Mingyu's voice was soft, and his expression was also gentle, "I didn't do anything, but because I followed a daring master, I ended up like this, and I'm a pitiful person."

The thrush at the side agreed: "How pitiful they are. My master dared to harm His Majesty, but the servants did not stop them. Even if they lost their heads, they should."

Mei Zhi clenched her fists tightly, and when she heard them slandering His Highness for harming His Majesty, she almost stood up and refuted loudly, but Mr. Zhu grabbed her wrist, so she managed to regain some reason and did not speak.

Chu Mingyu smiled and said: "Humei, don't say that, they didn't do anything rebellious, so naturally they shouldn't be implicated."

"Aunt Qian, Lv Yao, Zhu Jun, Mei Zhi," she named a few people one by one, her eyes were sincere and her voice was soft, "The empress is furious, and the imperial sister may not be able to return for a while. There are not a few low-level people, and they will definitely trouble you, if you don’t follow me to the Cangxiu Palace first to avoid the limelight, I will not treat you harshly.”

As soon as her reputation is good, her sympathetic gesture is quite beautiful, but anyone who is stupid or has a different heart can easily breed other thoughts in such words.

However, when she finished speaking, there was silence.

Mr. Zhu said respectfully: "Thank you for your love, the second emperor, but the servants and others are used to staying in Changle Palace, so I'm afraid they won't be able to adapt to other places."

Qian Xunfang also said: "The four of you went there together, it's really not good, and the status of the slaves and maidservants is low, and I'm afraid that the name of the second emperor will be demoted, so there is no need for it."

Although Meizhi and Luyao didn't speak, their expressions were unmoved, and they didn't want to.

Chu Mingyu's expression turned cold by three points.

I don't know how.

"Then take them to the Punishment Department and find out their good master's plan." Chu Mingyu said calmly.

Although she didn't think that Chu Yaoguang would tell such an important matter to his servants, such servants who don't know what is good or bad should be punished.

The guards stepped forward, ready to pick up the four of them and take them away.

Mei Zhi turned pale with fright, struggled in a panic, and slapped the guard on the side of the face.

Mr. Zhu was always submissive, but this time he struggled slightly in the hands of the guards.

The guard who was slapped by Mei Zhi unintentionally was extremely angry, raised his hand and returned it viciously, turning his face away from Mei Zhi's slap.

"Mei..." Mr. Zhu's voice was stuck in her throat, she stared at the blue ribbon on the guard's exposed wrist because of the beating.

She turned her eyes and looked at the pattern of golden feathers on the guard's armor.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Mingyu's voice came out suddenly.

Mr. Zhu looked away as if nothing had happened.

"You're a smart person." Chu Mingyu got off his seat, footsteps sounded unhurriedly, and finally stopped in front of Mr. Zhu.

"Are you looking at Jin Yuwei's logo?" Chu Mingyu smiled.

Mr. Zhu said in a daze: "Your Highness, what is this..."

"Give me a sword." Chu Mingyu said.

Mr. Zhu quickly knelt down on the ground: "I don't know where this slave has offended the Second Highness, but the Second Highness has always been kind, so I ask the Second Highness to forgive me a little."

Chu Mingyu smiled but said, "You are quite skilled in moral kidnapping."

Mr. Zhu didn't understand what "moral kidnapping" was, so he just lowered his head even lower.

The guard handed over the sword, Chu Mingyu drew the sword out of its sheath, and slashed at Mr. Zhu mercilessly.

Mr. Zhu raised his head with a frightened expression.

"Mr. Zhu—" Mei Zhi somehow got the strength to shake off the shackles of the guards, rushed up, and hugged Mr. Zhu.

The sword stopped in mid-air and did not fall.

"Do you really think I'm the kind of tyrannical person? I'm going to kill people at every turn," Chu Mingyu said with a smile, "Yaoguang is my imperial sister after all, and I won't touch people in her palace easily."

Mei Zhi let out a long sigh of relief, and collapsed on the ground.

Mr. Zhu subconsciously pulled the corner of his lips, slightly relieved, then lowered his body to help the plum branch.

The next moment, the sharp sword pierced through his chest, Zhu Jun's expression was condensed on his worry about Mei Zhi.

Chu Mingyu drew his sword, his expression calm.

The blood hole in Zhu Jun's chest gushed out a large stream of blood, her body shook, and she fell in front of Mei Zhi.

A little blood splashed onto Mei Zhi's face. She looked at the person lying on the ground, blinked her eyes, moved her mouth, and squeezed out two words from her throat: "Mr. Zhu..."

She raised Mei Zhi's face with her sword: "I remember you were a reckless girl, you dared to rush forward to block someone's sword just now, why don't you continue to rush forward to avenge your good sister now?"

Mei Zhi shed tears silently, her eyes were empty.

Chu Mingyu looked at Mei Zhi who seemed to be in a daze as if she was stupid, and looked away without much interest.

A guard stepped forward and sniffed Mr. Tan Zhu: "Your Highness, she is dead."

"It's a clean death." Chu Mingyu glanced at Zhu Jun's body lightly, and said, "As a servant, being too smart is not a good thing."

She put the sword back into its sheath, and ignored the people in the palace: "Let's go."

A group of people huffed and walked away with the wind.

Qian Xunfang stood up, trying to help Meizhi up, but found that Meizhi was trembling all over, and she was still muttering something.

"I still have a mission... I still have a mission..."

Qian Xunfang didn't hear her words clearly, thought she was frightened, stroked her back, and said warmly: "Good Meizhi, don't be afraid, the matter is over..."

The green waist wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Aunt Qian, we have to find a place to bury Sister Zhujun..."

In the middle of speaking, Mei Zhi suddenly crawled to Mr. Zhu's side in a daze, and frantically began to pick Mr. Zhu's clothes.

Qian Xunfang was stunned: "Meizhi, why..."

The clothes were peeled off in half, and only a corner of the silk cloth was exposed, but one hand was trembling to protect the chest.

"You girl...you're so reckless..."