The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 377 You are a waste
The stone door was pushed open, Jun Rong hurriedly sat up, and wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately, only then did he see who was coming.

Han Yi met Shang Junrong's red eyes, paused in his footsteps, and then walked over as if nothing had happened, "Your Majesty is awake."

Jun Rong nodded, and replied with a strong nasal voice, "Well, I'm awake."

"How does it feel?"

"good."

Han Yi stopped talking.

Jun Rong pursed her lips, "Last night...how did we escape?"

Han Yi was at the bedside, and said in a deep voice: "Suddenly Feng Jiang came with the Black Eagle Army, they broke open the city gate, joined us inside and out, and prepared horses, leaving them to deal with the aftermath, so we were able to escape."

"So how are they doing now?"

Jun Rong asked worriedly: "Didn't it mean that they were poisoned? How could it be..."

Han Yi looked up at him without emotion and said, "Maybe the poison has been cured, maybe...they used some other means."

"Other means?" Jun Rong didn't react for a while.

Han Yi said coldly: "The drug is not so strong in such a large area. You can stay awake for a period of time if you cut yourself. Pain is the best antidote. As for what happened to them... I don't know. As soon as we leave the door, we will lose contact."

Jun Rong's eyes trembled, and she looked away guiltily: "I am useless, dragging you down, if you hadn't played with me, you wouldn't have made it so difficult for you."

Han Yi frowned, his eyes sharpened, "What did you say?"

"I said I'm useless, I can't help you, and I'm holding you back, otherwise you should leave together at this moment. If it wasn't for me, you...uh!"

Jun Rong's words came to an abrupt end, his neck tightened, and someone grabbed his clothes, forcing him to raise his head.

Han Yi's face was gloomy, and there was not much joy or anger in his eyes, but the veins on that hand were exposed.

He lifted Jun Rong's collar, making people change from sitting to kneeling.

Han Yi leaned over slightly, gritted his teeth and asked, "Say it again!"

Jun Rong's eyelashes trembled, and her lips trembled, "I said that I have troubled you all, I am a waste, I can't even keep the master, I just watched her being taken away by Hua Ye, what is it if I am not a waste?!"

At first his voice was very weak, but when he thought of Xiao Yu whose whereabouts were unknown, his hatred for himself reached its peak.

He shook off Han Yi's hand, and said angrily, "Why are you saving me? Let me die! As an emperor, I can't keep my throne, and as a man, I can't keep my beloved. Trash?"

He fell down on the bed, clutching the skirt of his clothes tightly.

Han Yi said angrily: "Yes, you are a waste!"

"How much effort did the master spend to keep you and send you out. Are you just here to blame yourself? If the master sees your current virtue, I don't know how disappointed you are!"

Seeing Jun Rong's pale face quickly, Han Yi pointed at him and said, "I'm really not worth it for her."

Jun Rong: "!" He felt a pain in his heart, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

Ning Zhao, who had just walked to the door, heard the quarrel inside, hurriedly pushed open the door and came in. Seeing the two of them at war, she felt bad in her heart.

"What can't be said properly, why are you still arguing?"

Han Yi snorted: "He said he was a waste, a drag, I think it makes sense, why not leave him here to fend for himself."

Ning Zhao looked at Jun Rong who was in a state of despair, and said helplessly: "Your Majesty is feeling uncomfortable, and you are also feeling uncomfortable. I understand, but have you forgotten the prince's entrustment?"

Han Yi's breath stagnated, his eyes sank, and he stopped talking.

Ning Zhao walked to the bed, held Jun Rong's shoulder and said, "Your Majesty, I won't say anything else to comfort you. You know it in your heart, so I'll just say one thing."

Jun Rong stared at her blankly.

"My lord is waiting for you, won't you save her?"

Sure enough, it was a sentence that hit the nail on the head.

Jun Rong's body shook, and he woke up in an instant.

Yes, his tutor is still waiting for him, what is he doing, he doesn't think about how to solve the current predicament, but blames himself, what's the use of blaming himself?Blame yourself for Taifu to come back?
Blindly blaming yourself will only make yourself a trash.

Seeing that his eyes became clear, Ning Zhao let go of his hand and said with a sigh, "Although it is cruel for you to say so, Your Majesty, we are all following you now, and you have to be responsible for us."

"I understand, I'm sorry." Jun Rong took a deep breath and held back her tears.

"You don't need to apologize to us. You don't owe us anything. It's our own choice to follow you, not yours, so you don't have to feel guilty about us." Ning Zhao straightened up and glanced at the silent Han Yi.

"The situation is urgent now. Let's not waste time on these useless things. Feeling sad and regretful. In the dead of night, we can reflect on ourselves. Our top priority is to make plans for the next step."

"You're right. Is there any news? Tell me." Jun Rong pulled the loose collar.

Ning Zhao looked at Han Yi, raised an eyebrow at him, Han Yi was silent for a moment, and said: "I just received the news this morning that after Hua Ye and others defected from the capital with the Imperial Forest Army, they went straight to the border."

"What about the officials in the capital? How did they react to this? Didn't they send someone to chase them?" Jun Rong frowned.

"Chasing?" As if hearing some good joke, Han Yi showed sarcasm: "To them, the master is now a bastard with unknown origin, so they have the right to fight against Feng Guo for her alone?
Who doesn't know that the current emperor of Fengguo has a deep relationship with Huaye's brother?If Hua Ye has any troubles in Dagan's territory, Feng Guo will not let go of the opportunity to raise troops against Dagan.

At that time, they will be able to sit back and relax in the face of internal and external troubles?Those officials don't care about this, so they just pretend to be deaf and dumb, and pretend that there is no such thing. "

"So they just let Hua Ye lead the people to make a scene in the palace, and finally leave in style?"

Jun Rong suddenly felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.

"Do they still have a bit of backbone? After being stepped on their heads, they can still pretend to be peaceful?"

"If it falls into the hands of these people, the country will perish sooner or later."

Ning Zhao was unhappy, the country that the prince had managed to rectify with great difficulty, was going to fall into the hands of these people again?

The atmosphere in the room became heavy again.

It took a while for Jun Rong to regain his composure and asked Han Yi, "Now that the dragons have no leader, have they elected a new emperor?"

Mentioning this, Han Yi's face felt uncomfortable for a moment, "...Yes, the new emperor is the third prince, Jun Yuan."

"It's him?" Jun Rong was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he is indeed the best candidate. Firstly, the power of the queen's mother clan has almost been defeated, and secondly, there is no one to support him. How good it is Puppet candidate!
(End of this chapter)