When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Indeed.

Although Emperor Gao Qi did not punish Emperor Chang Yuan in the last Langge case, he had some doubts in his heart.

Emperor Gaoqi did not intend to reuse Emperor Changyuan, nor did he intend to entrust him with any important tasks.

This time the refugees from the south of the Yangtze River came to Beijing, Emperor Gao Qi also planned to arrange for other princes to go.

But the other princes were indolent and didn't want to go.

Di Taiyin wanted to go, but now that something happened to Di Tiande, there were also a lot of matters in the palace.

Di Gaoqi only had an unblemished prince like Di Taiyin left by his side. How could he be willing to let Di Taiyin go to a place where refugees were rioting?

Emperor Changyuan asked people to give advice to those cowardly princes, and all the princes immediately said in the court that they would send Emperor Changyuan.

Anyway, resettling the refugees will not cause any trouble.

If trouble breaks out, we can take the opportunity to deal with Di Changyuan!

Emperor Gaoqi thought so, so he naturally gave this hard job to Emperor Changyuan.

After Di Changyuan returned to the house, he took some clothes and put them on, but his eyes were deep:

"This palace can go out, but if we can't take Yun Chulu..."

The odds of success are slim.

"Lin Jun."

Di Changyuan whispered: "You do something..."

When Lin Jun heard this, he quickly objected: "Your Highness! No! Your injuries have not healed, and..."

"Remember, this is the only way I can!"

Emperor Changyuan interrupted, turned and left Changyuan Hall.

Prime Minister's House.

It's quiet at night.

Yun Chulu was lying on the bed, still feeling a little enlightened.

Although I didn't go out these two days, under the leadership of Hongshuang Chunlan, I saw my sleeping and paralyzed mother and also visited the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Several gardens opened her eyes.

The brothers also sent items from time to time and expressed their concern.

Although not particularly enthusiastic, there is no cold treatment either.

Prime Minister Yun Zhenrong took care of her in every possible way, from breakfast to the materials used for a pair of shoes.

I thought that things would be turbulent after returning to Beijing, but I never thought...

only,

Yun Jinghuang's words echoed in her ears again.

Yun Zhenrong is a hypocrite with a human face and an animal heart... and there is a person named Di Changyuan...

But after getting along with each other, Yun Zhenrong does not seem like a bad person... Can you really believe Yun Jinghuang's words...

"Squeak..."

Suddenly there was a slight movement from the rear window.

Yun Chulu immediately sat up and looked around, and saw a man silently falling in from outside, covered in blood.

what……

She was so frightened that she wanted to scream, but the man covered his sword wound and looked at her:

"Gu... girl... someone is chasing me..."

Yunchulu immediately stopped talking.

The man looked at the room. It was a woman's boudoir. The woman sitting on the bed was also an unmarried girl.

He immediately said: "I'm sorry, when I was forced to break in, I didn't know it was a woman's residence. I'll leave right now..."

He struggled to get up, but the wound on his chest was bleeding even more.

"You... please stop moving..."

Yun Chulu stood up, put on his cloak and walked over.

She saw that the man's face was as beautiful as a crown jade. He was nine times as pure as a man and half as beautiful as a woman. She was more beautiful than she had ever seen before.

Moreover, his face was as pale as paper, as if he would die at any time.

He was hit by a sword in the chest, and blood was still flowing.

"You... you are seriously injured... I will treat your wounds first..."

Yun Chulu didn't care so much and quickly helped him up from the ground, preparing to help him to the chair over there.

But the man said: "No, thank you girl, I'm just fine here."

He sat leaning on the corner of the wall.

He avoided the woman's bed and didn't want her house to be soiled with blood.

Yun Chulu had never seen a person who was so seriously injured yet showed such courtesy.

She didn't want to be persuaded, so she went to find a medical kit and quickly walked to the man's side.

The man was struck several times with swords, especially the one on his chest that was the most eye-catching.

Yun Chulu clearly knew that Yu Li was not compatible, but if the bleeding stopped, he would die...

Moreover, when she was in Jiangnan, she was bullied by her old grandmother, and she often squatted in the corner, sitting on the cold ground, all alone...

Yun Chulu narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Master, if you don't mind, please take off your clothes and I will bandage your wounds."

"No!"

The man objected immediately and looked at her warily and apologetically:

“There are differences between men and women, I can’t tarnish the girl’s reputation.

Don't worry about me, girl, just let me rest here until dawn. "

"But if you don't treat it... your wound will keep bleeding..." Yun Chulu really couldn't bear to see people suffering like this.

The man smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

He was very determined and refused to let Yun Chulu help him treat his wounds no matter what.

He also repeatedly told Yun Chulu: "Girl, just go and have a good sleep. I will leave at dawn."

Yun Chulu had never seen such a stubborn person.

It doesn't hurt to bleed so much...

He also said that he has long been used to it...what exactly has he experienced...

Yun Chulu could only hand the medicine to him: "Then...then you can sprinkle some on the wound through your clothes, and it will more or less stop the bleeding...

Then you close your eyes and rest for a while... I'll just watch here and I won't let the bad guys chase you in. "

He looked really tired and exhausted, his skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, as if he was going to die at any time...

The man finally took the medicine and simply sprinkled some on the wound to stop the bleeding.

After that, he leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated without saying a word.

He said nothing and did nothing, but there was a fragile loneliness and pain surrounding him.

Even when he fell asleep, he was still mumbling, his brows furrowed, and his whole body fell into a nightmare.

Yun Chulu was sitting more than one meter away from the man, wanting to help him, but didn't know what to do.

There was a sound of "ta...".

Suddenly a jade seal fell from the man's body.

A small square made of sapphire, but the font underneath...

Yun Chulu looked carefully and saw that it actually read:

"The Emperor's Changyuan."

Di's family? Changyuan?

Emperor Changyuan...

Yun Chulu's face suddenly became horrified, and Yun Jinghuang's words kept echoing in his ears.

"Di Changyuan will lie to you..."

"He is the best at playing with people's hearts!"

"No matter what, you must be extremely vigilant when you see him!"

"We must call Hongshuang and Chunlan, and someone must notify me!"

and so……

The severely injured man in front of me is actually that Emperor Changyuan?

But he did nothing... For the sake of her reputation, he refused to take off his clothes and apply medicine even if his whole body was injured...

So pitiful... lying there covered in blood, so fragile that he seemed to die at any time...

Is such a person really a bad person...

Did Yun Chulu think Yun Jinghuang's words were ridiculous? Was it a dream? Do you judge others as good or bad because of a dream?

And when she first came to the Imperial Capital, she didn’t know anything...

She had to figure out a lot of information on her own!

Yun Chulu forced himself to calm down, and his eyes fell on Di Changyuan in front of him.

He was dreaming, a nightmare, and his bloodless lips were trembling slightly, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Yun Chulu could only lean closer and barely hear:

"No...don't hit me..."

"Mother Concubine...Mother Concubine, please don't leave..."

"Brother Ninth...Brother Ninth..."

The voice was hoarse, full of endless sadness and pain.

Yun Chulu thought of her days in Jiangnan again. She would have such a dream countless late nights.

Dreaming about being beaten, dreaming about my mother...

Perhaps sensing someone approaching, the man opened his eyes quickly.

There was alertness and fear in his eyes.

The expression on a person's face when he first wakes up cannot be deceived or disguised.

Yun Chulu saw in Emperor Changyuan's eyes the same fear and fear she felt when she woke up from a dream.

"Hug...sorry..."

She backed away, continuing to keep her distance from him.

Only then did Emperor Changyuan realize that the jade seal had fallen to the ground.

He picked it up and looked at Yun Chulu: "Did you see it?"

"Um……"

Yun Chulu asked tentatively: "You...are you really the eleventh prince...Emperor Changyuan?"