Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 136
Jing Chun went all the way to Baicaotang, if Song Yiwen hadn't stopped him, Jing Chun really didn't see Song Yiwen rushing over.

"Master Song, why are you here?"

Song Yiwen frowned slightly, "If such a big incident happened, can the government stay out of it?"

Seeing Jing Chun who was drenched all over, Song didn't let go of his brows when he asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"I found the mother of the dead baby, but when she was about to return to Jingzhao Mansion, she jumped into the river out of thought. Don't worry, sir, I have rescued her. She is in the hospital. I don't know how she is doing."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Chun went directly into the medical hall first.

As soon as Jing Chun left, Song Yiwen happened to meet Jiang Hejin who were walking slowly over.

Jiang Hejin was also a little surprised, forgetting that where there were those yamen servants, there would definitely be someone to preside over the case.

In order to avoid suspicion and coincidence, Jiang Hejin greeted Song Yiwen first, "Master Song, what a coincidence."

"His Royal Highness King Li?" Song Yiwen unconsciously looked at Jing Chun who had already entered the medical hall, regained his composure, and bowed to Jiang Hejin first.

"Why is His Royal Highness King Li here?"

"It's just a coincidence, the king is out for a stroll without anything else, why is Mr. Song here?"

"A case has occurred, and the next official came here to investigate the case."

Jiang Hejin smiled slightly, looked at the door plaque of Baicao Hall, and said: "Even if we are investigating the case, I will not delay Mr. Song from handling the case. Goodbye."

Song Yiwen was just about to say goodbye when he heard a loud noise in the hall, all the sounds were like the sound of dishes falling to the ground.

"My lord, it's not good my lord..." A petty official hurriedly ran outside, "Then Han Yuyan is making a fuss about cutting her wrists..."

Song Yiwen glanced at Jiang Hejin and complained that the little official didn't know what he was looking at. If this situation happened in front of Jiang Hejin, it was all due to his dereliction of duty as the governor of Jingzhao.

Song Yiwen looked troubled and said, "It's because the lower officials didn't monitor me well."

"Lord Song, let's get busy first, and I won't bother you much."

"Sir, it's not good, my lord..." At the right moment, a clerk ran up to Song Yiwen.

"Then what happened to Han Yuyan?"

"It's not Han Yuyan, it's a well painter."

Song Yiwen's eyes widened, "What happened to her?"

"The well worker wants to cut his wrists after making a fuss..."

Song Yiwen had lost all face in front of Jiang and Jin this time. It was enough for an outsider to slit his wrists, but Jing Chun, a person from Jingzhao Mansion, would also do such a stupid thing.

"His Royal Highness Li Wang laughed, there may be some misunderstanding."

Not possible, but certain!
Didn't Jiang Hejin know Jing Chun's temperament and past situation? If she wanted to cut her wrists, would she wait until now?Most likely it was because of something that prompted him to act like this.

Song Yiwen tentatively said: "His Royal Highness, why not go in and have a look together."

If the misunderstanding is resolved, Song Yiwen will not appear to be too dereliction of duty in front of Jiang Hejin, and he will maintain his majesty as the governor of Jingzhao.

Jiang Hejin is also indifferent, he knows that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, if the doctor in the hall recognizes him, it will be difficult to explain why he and Jing Chun just appeared in Baicao Hall yesterday.

"No need," Jiang Hejin smiled, "It's just a misunderstanding, so I won't get involved."

After that, Jiang Hejin said goodbye to Song Yiwen and left.

Just after taking a few steps, Lu Chi followed, "Your Highness, aren't you going to Baicao Hall for consultation today?"

Jiang Hejin shook his head, "Have you bought the clothes?"

"Yes."

Jiang Hejin looked at the burden in Lu Chi's hand, originally intended to hand it over to Jing Chun, at least there was a reason, now that everyone in Jingzhao Mansion is here, the clothes must not be handed over to Jing Chun today.

"Your Highness, why don't you retreat?"

Lu Chi also knew that no man would wander around with women's clothes.

"Forget it, keep it."

Jiang Hejin breathed a sigh of relief, for some reason, he always felt that this shirt would come in handy in the future.

In the Baicao Hall, Song Yiwen saw Han Yuyan who was holding up the porcelain tile and was pressing forward step by step, and Jing Chun who was also not to be outdone.

As soon as Song Yiwen was about to enter, he was stopped by Capt. Li, "Sir, don't go in yet, the well worker is trying to persuade him."

As soon as Song asked, he knew that this Jing Chun was by no means a troublemaker, so he turned sideways and asked, "What kind of persuasion is this?"

"The well worker said that she was the one who held Han Yuyan's hand when he jumped into the river. Han Yuyan would rather jump into the river by herself than drag her down. It seems that she is not a cruel person."

Song Yiwen came to his senses, "So, Jinggong is planning to use the other party's soft-heartedness to make the other party let go first?"

Mr. Li nodded, "That's exactly the truth."

Song Yiwen also had concerns. Although this method is good, it is too risky, right?But now, there is really no good way to persuade Han Yuyan, so he has to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Besides, for this sake, if Song Yiwen went in rashly, not only would the situation not be eased, but it might even add fuel to the fire.

After thinking about it again and again, Song Yiwen and Li Butou also lay down by the door and listened to the conversation in the room.

In the room, Jing Chun was persuading Han Yuyan to put down the tiles in her hand, waiting for the words to finish.

"Isn't it a well painter?" Han Yuyan raised her eyes, and a touch flashed in her brows, "The world is impermanent, you shouldn't have saved me."

Looking at the pale Han Yuyan, Jing Chun felt an unspeakable pain in her heart. Once again, she fell into the situation where no one could save her. She could even imagine what kind of foolishness Han Yuyan did. How should she deal with herself?

Just now she was thinking about what to say to make Han Yuyan give up the idea of ​​committing suicide, but she admired Han Yuyan's determination so much in her heart.

How many roads can a person's accumulated courage travel?
Originally, he couldn't walk much distance, but he had to meet a few wolves, and even the last road was covered with blood.

Jing Chun said in a heavy voice: "I am an official of the Jingzhao Mansion. The duty of the Jingzhao Mansion is to protect the safety of one party. I have a reason to save Miss Han. Miss Han, we can only send you to jump off the bridge a few meters away to save you." , I dare to bet my life on yours, if you dare to cut your wrist, I will cut it without hesitation."

A stove was lit in the room, and the jumping flames gasped indistinctly, just like the waves of water ripples, faintly dissipating.

Han Yuyan looked at the porcelain piece in Jing Chun's hand, she didn't expect that a stranger would die because of her in the end.

"Girl, it would be great if you showed up earlier, maybe I can survive."

"It's not too late for me to show up now!"

Han Yuyan uttered two words weakly, "It's late."

"Miss Han."

"If you had appeared before me before I reported to the official, then I would not have been lonely and inferior. I would have argued with Wang Ding instead of being humiliated by Wang Ding. If you had appeared before me before I learned that I was pregnant, I will not endure the criticism of others alone and remain silent. I will go back and explain that I am the one who was wronged, instead of being scolded. If you had appeared before I gave birth, I might still have expectations for the child. , thinking about the child's innocence and disbelief, but it's a pity that it's neither. You came late. The grievances and scolding I received almost overwhelmed my whole body. I would only hate the child and hope that he would be suffocated to death. In my body.”

"However, the baby has survived in your body for eight months."

"Well, I know," Han Yuyan's eyes lost focus again, "In the end... it's fine to die"

(End of this chapter)