The bright moon is in the arms of Chu Qiao

"You mean, the child in Yu Wenhuai's mansion is actually his own flesh and blood?" In Cuiwei Palace, Yuan Chun lightly tapped his finger on the table, and cast a glance at the subordinate who came to return.The man said: "Princess Hui, the child's name is Yu Wenjing, and the biological mother is unknown, but Yu Wenhuai attaches great importance to that child, and I heard that the child's biological mother used to be Yu Wenhuai's concubine."

The corners of Yuan Chun's eyes twitched slightly, and he smiled lazily and charmingly: "Hey, what he said to this princess back then was just a joke, but the one he really likes is someone else."

"But princess, you don't have any feelings for Yu Wenhuai. Why do you send your subordinates to inquire about the child's life experience? Yan Xun has always been the person in your heart, hasn't he?" the man said boldly.Yuan Chun listened, smiled coldly, and said threateningly: "Ye Lin, I hate other people's presumptuous guesses about me."

"Sub... this subordinate knows his mistake." Ye Lin quickly bowed his head, "I will never dare to talk about the princess again."

"Go down."

After Ye Lin stepped back, Yuan Chun leaned against the bed, feeling extremely bad.Hearing this news, a burst of unreasonable anger surged in her heart.It is true that she has no feelings for Yu Wenhuai, even though they have known each other for so many years, her eyes have always been on Yan Xun.But Yu Wenhuai once admired her, who in the palace didn't know?She used to be happy to enjoy others' pursuit of her, but now, she has nothing.

Those she loved abandoned her, and those who admired her liked others instead.What's more, when she thought that Yu Wenhuai's catering and pursuit were all pretended, she became very angry.

In the past, she didn't have to care. Anyway, seeing other people happy, she was also happy for them.But now she couldn't bear it, the former self was really kind and ridiculous.It doesn't matter whether she has changed too much, or she is obsessed with ghosts, in short, she just doesn't want to see Yu Wenhuai, who once admired her, be in love with another woman.The most important point is that she clearly made a deal with Yu Wenhuai before, as long as he kills Chu Qiao, she can marry him.Thinking about it now, I regret it even more and want to take back that sentence.

"Ye Lin!" She called out the door, and when Ye Lin came in, she ordered him in a low voice, "Continue to investigate the identity of that woman."

"Yes, princess." Ye Lin looked at Yuan Chun in surprise.The princess has been getting weirder and weirder recently.

Sangyu Mountain.

The room was full of swords and swords, the speed of the swordsman was dazzling, and the air was filled with the sound of the sword tip piercing the sky.After a long time, the sound stopped, and the sword was put aside by the sword wielder.

"The leader's swordsmanship has improved a lot."

Chu Yue raised her eyes and chuckled softly, "It's just that it's fast, so it's not useful."

But killing Zhao Yu was enough.Just be fast.

However, within half a year, it is natural that he will not be able to practice peerless martial arts.But she doesn't have much ambition either. After the big revenge is avenged, she will give up the position of leader to others.Sitting in this seat for a long time will inevitably lead to death.

Mother, tomorrow, I will avenge you.

While Chu Yue was planning her revenge, Yu Wenhuai couldn't fall asleep in the Hongshan Courtyard.

Walking into Jing'er's room, he waved his hand to signal the nurse to go down.As a result, as soon as the nurse left, the child burst into tears and kept waving his little fists.

Yu Wenhuai picked up the child, but Jing'er cried even harder.Yu Wenhuai felt very helpless for the first time, and it was not that he had never had contact with children before, such as the little prince—but they were other people's children after all, so there was no need to worry about them.Now this child is his own, and he cannot be allowed to cry.

"Stop crying, do you miss your mother?" Shaking him lightly, Yu Wenhuai looked into those big clear and bright eyes, as if seeing Chu Yue. "You really look like her. But you also look a little bit like me." After pinching Jing'er's tender face, she realized that Jing'er had stopped crying at some point, and opened her innocent and pure eyes, curiously looked at him.

Such pure eyes.

It's been a long time since I saw such eyes.The people around him looked at him with fear, defensiveness, or calculations. He had been living in such an environment.Ever since I was a child, I have experienced darkness.He has long forgotten whether he had such pure eyes in his childhood. Since his mother died, no one cared about his life or death.

In his memory, his mother was a beautiful and gentle woman.Her beauty aroused the jealousy of her father's other wives and concubines, and her gentleness gave them an opportunity.Her mother came from a humble background, she was originally a singer, but she was valued by her father at a family banquet, and she was taken into the house.I used to love in every possible way, but after a long time, I like the new and dislike the old after all.The mother who fell out of favor was no match for those women, and was soon tortured to death.

When his mother was dying, she said to him: "Huai'er, you must live a good life, learn to protect yourself, and don't end up like your mother."

He was still very young and had to watch his mother close her eyes.He grabbed her hand and wept bitterly.

When the father came, he took a last look at the woman on the bed indifferently, and then ordered his servants to carry her out for burial.Since then, he hated this man named Yu Wenhao—his so-called father.

For some reason, the children born to those wives and concubines died one after another.Later, Yu Wenhao died.He became the only blood of the third family of Yuwen's family.

Yu Wenxi has always looked down on his status as a concubine, but he has to admit that he is the only candidate for the successor of the third house.

Speaking of it, his character completely followed Yu Wenhao, not his mother.The same cruelty, the same deep city.Without these all these years, he would not have survived.

The mother once said with a smile, Huaier, I hope you are like him.Don't be like me.

He didn't understand at the time.Mother is simply unreasonable.Such a person, why should he be like him?

Looking back now, I understand everything.It's a pity that the days with my mother are only a few years.

Yu Wenhuai came back to his senses from the long memory, the child in his arms was already fast asleep.He put the child down and turned back to the room.

A night without dreams.

Zhao Mansion, night.

In Zhao Yu's sleep, he felt vaguely uneasy.After tossing and turning several times, he said a few words in his sleep in a daze.

Outside the door, the night guards have been brought down.Someone covered his mouth with a towel soaked in drugs from behind, and the guard fell down without a sound.

The door opens.The person who came was dressed in black, blending into the night.Only a pair of eyes were exposed, calm and motionless, looking down at the person on the bed without mercy, and drew out the sword.

As if feeling the chill from the tip of the sword, Zhao Yu woke up suddenly.He stared at the person with wide eyes, and was about to open his mouth to call for help, but the person reacted quickly and tapped his Ya point, and put the sword on his neck.

"Patriarch Zhao, do you still remember me?" It was a woman's voice.

Zhao Yu shook his head in horror, wanted to speak but couldn't speak, opened and closed his mouth, as if to say: Let me go.

Chu Yue smiled coldly.

"Then let me tell you, I am Chu Yue, the only survivor of the family you killed, and the eyeliner you sent to Hongshanyuan."

Zhao Yu stared at her, fear and disbelief gradually emerged in his eyes.

"I think, you regret that you didn't kill me back then." Chu Yue said quietly, "Governments like you have done things like destroying people, but you didn't kill the roots. The emperor did the same with Dingbeihou. You always I thought that ants like us couldn't turn the sky around. But you are still going to die by my hands today."

Zhao Yu began to tremble, no longer the usual arrogance and calmness.Faced with a direct threat of death, no matter how powerful a person is, they will beg for mercy like ants.If he was released, the first thing he would do would be to kill himself.Chu Yue sneered, of course she would not be so stupid.

"You killed my whole family, but I only let you die. You should be content. Your family is innocent. Although your Zhao family also has many villains who are domineering, they have nothing to do with me. I will not kill them, but I am very happy. Watch the decline of your Zhao family." Chu Yue said softly, piercing the sword into his chest without hesitation.Zhao Yuyuan opened his eyes, as if he didn't believe that he would be killed by a "low slave".

After confirming that he was dead, Chu Yue wiped off the blood on the sword with a brocade quilt, and left quietly.

After a while, a scream pierced the silent night sky in Chang'an.The Zhao family was in a mess.

On the roof not far away, Chu Yue watched all this with a faint smile on her lips.

Mother, brother, sister.I have finally avenged you.

I will watch the Zhao family decline a little bit.

May you rest in peace.

"Young master, the head of the Zhao family was killed last night."

Yu Wenhuai was playing with the cup, and took the time to say: "Killed? The action is really fast, she is powerful enough."

"Does the young master know who did it?"

"I don't know." Yu Wenhuai said, with a smile on his lips.That being the case...then it's time for her to come back.