Wedding night!Jiangmen's direct daughter, she was robbed by the emperor's uncle

Zhao Yong was dressed in black. Jiang Peihuan hadn't noticed it when he was standing far away, but now that he was getting closer, Jiang Peihuan could smell the strong smell of blood on his body.

Moreover, Zhao Yong's face was also very pale.

After thinking about it, Jiang Peihuan also threw him a bottle of medicine.

Seeing that Jiang Peihuan gave himself another bottle of medicine, Zhao Yong's eyes were somewhat puzzled, facing his doubtful body, Jiang Peihuan said directly, "It stopped the bleeding."

Hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, Zhao Yong's eyes showed a bit of surprise, and he didn't know what he thought of, and his face showed a bit of complexity.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, just bowed to Jiang Peihuan, and then took Zhao Fuqing away.

"Big sister, shall we go home?"

"It's rare to come here, let's stay for a few days."

While speaking, Jiang Peihuan turned to look at Xiao Nanye beside him.

Seeing her gaze, the man said directly, "Listen to Huan'er."

In this way, after Zhao Fuqing left, Jiang Peihuan and others continued to stay in Xishan.

In the city of Kyoto, Huainan Palace.

"Qing'er? What's going on here."

When Chu Rou saw Zhao Fuqing covered in blood, she almost fainted.

She turned her head and stared at Zhao Yong firmly.

Zhao Yong stepped forward, saluted Chu Rou, and then said in a low voice, "Reporting to the princess, the son met a brown bear in Xishan, and his leg was bitten off."

"You, what did you say?"

Zhao Fuqing was covered with a black blanket, so Chu Rou didn't notice anything wrong with Zhao Fuqing.

But hearing Zhao Yong's words at this moment, she moved to lift the blanket with trembling hands.

Seeing Zhao Fuqing's empty foot, Chu Rou's eyes darkened and she fainted.

"princess……"

Wei Mama at the side saw the fallen Chu Rou, and quickly stepped forward to support her.

Then he yelled at the little maid beside him, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and ask for a doctor."

"Yes."

The little maid was frightened by the situation in front of the courtyard, and ran out quickly when she heard Wei Mama's words.

The entire Huainan Palace was in chaos.

Zhao Yong looked at the boy beside him, and said in a low voice, "Where is the prince? Are you here?"

"I have asked people to wait at the gate of the palace. As soon as the prince comes out, he will tell the prince."

Hearing this, Zhao Yong nodded.

"Steward Zhao, the doctor is here."

"Quickly, let him treat the crown prince."

When the doctor gave Zhao Fuqing a diagnosis and treatment, Zhao Yong stayed by the side. After he finished the examination, Zhao Yong asked in a low voice, "How is your son?"

"My son's life is not in danger, just?"

"Just what?"

The doctor glanced at Zhao Fuqing's leg, and finally said in a low voice, "It's just that the son will have a disease in his leg from now on."

The doctor's words were very tactful, but Zhao Yong and the people in the room could understand what the doctor meant, which meant that Zhao Fuqing would be a disabled person in the future.

"Do you mean that my son will be a cripple in the future? Ah..."

When Zhao Yong was about to speak, he saw Princess Huainan Chu Rou rushing in.

She glared at the doctor angrily, and spoke in a cold voice.

Seeing the expression in Chu Rou's eyes, the doctor was startled, but he is a doctor, not a god, so he can only tell the truth.

After saluting to Chu Rou, the doctor said tremblingly, "Princess forgive me, it's because the son's leg has been bitten off, even Immortal Da Luo couldn't let it..."

"Shut up, believe it or not, this princess killed you, you quack doctor!"

Before the doctor finished speaking, Chu Rou shouted at the doctor.

Then, she looked at the guard beside her and said, "Kill this quack doctor for me."

Hearing Chu Rou's words, the doctor's face turned pale with fright, but Zhao Yong stepped forward when he saw this scene, "Princess, this matter has nothing to do with the doctor, I hope you will forgive him, he..."

"Snapped!"

Before Zhao Yong finished speaking, Chu Rou slapped Zhao Yong hard on the face.

Staring at him firmly, Chu Rou said with gloomy eyes, "It's none of his business, it's your business, you are a slave, if you can't protect your master, you should die."

Saying that, Chu Rou looked at the guard at the side, and said coldly, "Kill this damned one together."

But when the guards of Huainan Palace heard Chu Rou's words, none of them dared to step forward.

Zhao Yong has always been a popular person around King Huainan. Although Chu Rou is the hostess of Prince Huainan's mansion, they are all raised by King Huainan after all.

So for a while, no one came forward.

Seeing that those people refused to move, Chu Rou's unattractive expression became even uglier.

Facing the guards, she hissed, "You dog slaves, don't you understand human language?"

"What are you arguing about?"

At this time, a low voice came from the door.

Everyone knelt down and saluted, "See you, my lord."

Zhao Yang walked into the main hall, looked at the crazy-eyed Chu Rou, Zhao Yang said coldly, "Look at your appearance, you don't look like a princess."

"Qing'er's life and death are unknown, how can I care so much."

"He doesn't know how to live or die, so who can blame him?"

Hearing Huainan King Zhao Yang's words, Chu Rou was stunned.

She looked at Zhao Yang with disbelief in her eyes.

If she didn't know clearly that there was no problem with her hearing, she would have wondered if she had heard it wrong.

She looked at Zhao Yang in shock, and said in a low voice, "My lord, what do you mean by that, Qing'er is your own son."

"He dared to secretly go to Xishan to plot against Jiang's family. Who can blame him for his inferior skills?"

"Also, since you said that Qing'er is my son, there is one thing I might as well tell you."

Hearing this, Chu Rou suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.

She raised her head and looked at Zhao Yang with wide eyes.

But Zhao Yang didn't look at her, but looked at Zhao Yong, "Yong'er is also my biological son."

"You, what did you say?"

Zhao Yang's voice was not loud, but Chu Rou could still hear it clearly.

She looked at Zhao Yang, then at Zhao Yong.

At this time, Chu Rou realized that Zhao Yong and Zhao Yang were inexplicably similar.

Chu Rou's entire face turned pale, she stretched out her fingers towards Zhao Yang, her fingertips were trembling, "You, you heartless, you forgot what you promised my father and mother, you said you would take good care of me , You said that you would never take a concubine, but now, you actually say that this bastard is your son, Zhao Yang, are you worthy of me, my father and mother?"

Facing Chu Rou's repeated questioning, Zhao Yang's expression did not change at all.

If you look closely, there is still a bit of disgust and anger.

Looking at Chu Rou, Zhao Yang said coldly, "Because I promised the old prince, I haven't had any other women in these years."

"But Yonger is the child of Lianer."

Hearing this name, Chu Rou was paralyzed in the chair beside her.