Pei Yuanfeng slowly raised his head and looked at me. He was silent for a long time: "Is he treating you badly?"

"..."

Looking at him like this, I suddenly felt a little dazed - it seemed that when we first met, my hand was burned, and he held my hand to look at it, and then applied medicine to heal the injury.

There has always been only one person who hurt me, but the person who was sad for me was severely hurt by me.

I choked and shook my head: "No, don't worry, Your Highness."

The light in his eyes flashed again, as if there were thousands of words he wanted to say at this moment, but he couldn't speak. He only glanced at me, then closed his mouth and never spoke again, and slowly turned over and lay down.

, with his back to me again like last night.

I didn’t know what to say anymore, so I could only go up and tuck the quilt for him, then blow out the candlestick next to the bed, and walk out gently.

This time, it was midnight again.

In the silent night, I listened to the sound of the flowing spring outside. It was so quiet, but I still couldn't fall asleep. But then I gradually discovered that what I heard seemed to be more than just the sound of the spring water flowing.

I got up and walked to the bed, and when the moonlight leaked in from the window, I saw Pei Yuanfeng's face full of tears.

He cried again...

I know that this time he was not only hurt physically, but also mentally. He is a young general who travels across the battlefield. He has encountered all kinds of swords and swords, but he has never plotted against people's hearts, and he has never been connected by such a blood connection.

I’ve been hurt before, and this feeling is really bone-crushing pain.

I took out my silk handkerchief and was about to wipe it for him when I heard a light knock on the door. I hurriedly walked over and opened the door to see a maid standing at the door, saying softly: "Miss Qing"

."

"What happened?"

"Please follow me."

She said a simple sentence, but her expression was very cautious. I realized something, closed the door and followed her out.

The night view of Prince Yun's Mansion is still as good as last night. The red lanterns under the eaves everywhere are shining with bright red light, which is reflected on the clear spring like a cloud. However, the maid took me without walking along the long gauze curtain.

Instead, he took a path under the corridor to avoid everyone’s sight.

I felt something was wrong: "Who wants to see me?"

"Master Huang."

"Ah?" I was stunned and my steps stopped for a moment, but the maid turned back to me with a smile and said: "Don't worry, girl, King Yun has important matters to leave the palace tonight, so Mr. Huang invited the girl to come and get together.

Moreover, the inner courtyard was specially set up by King Yun for Mr. Huang. No one is allowed to enter and disturb him. It is not easy for us to see him."

Looking at it like this, Pei Yuanchen really regarded him as his forbidden love.

However, this is not what surprises me the most. What surprises me the most is this maid. I have seen her before. She has always been with Pei Yuanchen. She must be an old man from Prince Yun's Mansion. How come she is doing it for Huang Tian now?

Ba does things.

Could it be that there are "someones" not only in Shangyang Palace, but also in Prince Yun's Mansion?!

I was shocked in my heart. It seemed that I didn't realize it until this moment - this was a battle for imperial power. It was different from those who fought with open swords and open guns. What they fought for was scheming and strategy. Who thought deeper and who was more powerful than others.

Who did it more ruthlessly?
Chapter completed!