After rebirth, I was entangled by enemy protons

Chapter 100 She Wants To Get It Back

"This hall thinks you have lost your mind. Do you think it's okay for this reason?"

Fan Yunsheng stared at the smile at the corner of Chu Zhao's mouth, panting and furious.

He couldn't understand, Chu Zhao has always been ruthless and cold, and has always had a bad relationship with Chu Yi?
Besides, didn't my aunt ask him to intercede for her elder brother today?

Chu Yi also destroyed the famous paintings he had worked so hard to find. Shouldn't he be angry with Chu Yi?
"You! You!" Fan Yunsheng trembled and pointed at Chu Zhao, so angry that he was speechless, and did not dare to scold him.

Chu Zhao no longer gave his eyes, he turned his head, long eyelashes covered the blood in his eyes, as always gloomy and cold.

Fan Yunsheng's eyes changed, "you you you" for a long time, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out, almost fainting like his father Fan Qian in the early morning.

Chu Yi stepped forward and said in a cold voice, "You don't need to trouble the Fourth Emperor for this trivial matter.

Fan Yunsheng flouted the palace rules, spoke nonsense, was disrespectful to the palace, and expelled him from the palace. From today, he appears in front of the palace once, and the palace will beat him once. The fate of the man! "

"Yes!"

With an order from Chu Yi, Fan Yunsheng was dragged out of Weiyang Palace by two Yulin troops.

To prevent him from swearing, Zhang Xiaonian put a rag into his mouth with foresight.

The guards in the palace are either the Yulin army or the secret hall. These two groups of people can be mobilized. The son of the dignified prime minister was thrown out of the palace gate by the princess. This news will spread all over the capital in a few days.

At that time, no one will think that she likes Fan Yunsheng.

Chu Yi stood on the jade steps, watching Fan Yunsheng struggling in the hands of Yu Linjun, her red lips raised slightly, she didn't let it go before, just waiting for the moment when Fan Yunsheng couldn't hold back her madness today.

Xiao Nian took out a flying knife and hit him hard in the abdomen with the handle, and he was honest.

The surrounding palace people also dispersed, Chu Yi bent down, picked up the broken picture scroll on the ground, stroked the ink on the picture scroll with his fingertips, and asked, "Fan Yunsheng will not give me such a precious thing, and I don't know that I like sandalwood. Fragrant, so who sent this painting?"

Chu Zhao was expressionless: "Concubine Xian."

Chu Yi rolled his eyes and threw the painting to Zhen Xue: "You take it to someone to repair it and then sell it. If you don't sell a thousand gold, a hundred gold is still fine."

"Originally, if this painting was sent by the Fourth Emperor, it would be fine for me to accept it."

Her eyes seemed to say, don't admit that you gave this painting.

Chu Zhao: "."

Chu Yi looked at Chu Zhao, who was still mute, and finally couldn't help it. He said straight to the point, "Brother Four Emperors, what are you thinking in your heart?"

Chu Zhao narrowed his eyes, his expression gloomy, and the smile on the corner of his lips could not tell his emotions: "Guess, what is this hall thinking now?"

Chu Yi said: "The concubine Xian should have asked you to accompany Fan Yunsheng, the fourth emperor, and come to me to intercede for Fan Muyuan, but now you have kicked him in public—the fourth emperor is here and let me guess yours. Mind, it is better to think about how to explain to Concubine Xian when I go back."

Chu Zhao shrugged his shoulders: "If you kick it, you will kick it. Useless people, do you need to keep anything?"

"Yiqiu, you killed it."

Chu Yi stared at him and asked slowly, a little bit of coldness in his apricot eyes.

Chu Zhao's heart trembled, he calmed down, and asked sarcastically, "What is it, what is it not. You were served by Yiqiu for a few years, and then you complained about her death and questioned the person who killed her?"

He knew that Chu Yi was so smart that he would have guessed that Yiqiu's death had something to do with him, and that Yiqiu had served her for many years, and she would probably feel sorry for him.

Chu Zhao had long been prepared to be questioned by Chu Yixing, but he did not regret anything he had done.

Chu Yi shook his head, his eyes darkened a bit, and denied: "I'm not sad, Brother Four Emperors."

She hesitated for a moment, and squeezed three words from her throat: "Well killed."

Chu Zhao's eyes widened in an instant, looking at Chu Yi in disbelief, and even doubting his own ears.

He knew that she doubted him, and he had long understood that among the five older brothers, Chuyi only hated him - but it was his purpose to make her hate him.

He could even think that Chu Yi would look disappointed at him and ask him why her fourth brother had become so cruel and disgusting now.

These, he can accept.

The only thing he didn't think about was that she didn't blame him.

"What else did Yiqiu do? What else did Concubine Xian tell her to do to you?" Chu Zhao suddenly thought of a possibility, his expression changed, his voice was eager, and there was a trembling in his tone that was hard to detect by ordinary people.

Could it be that that woman did something to hurt Chu Yi when he didn't know it?Otherwise, how could Chu Yi say that it was a good kill?

The blood in Chu Zhao's eyes spread, and he had already begun to think about digging out Yiqiu's corpse and whipping it.

"It's just that I'm not as kind-hearted as the Fourth Emperor thinks. For the person who betrayed me, I hope she will die." Chu Yi shook her head. She couldn't say that Yiqiu killed herself in her previous life.

Chu Yi didn't miss the fleeting tension in Chu Zhao's eyes. She couldn't find it in her previous life, because Chu Zhao's acting skills were so good that it was perfect for more than ten years, but now, she could see it.

The gloomy and vicious Fourth Emperor is just a mask he wears on his face. In his bones, he is the fourth brother who will take care of her and treat her well.

Chu Zhao buried everything so deeply that she couldn't see it clearly.

Chu Yi was almost willing to believe that he had nothing to do with Yiqiu killing him in his previous life.

Maybe it was Concubine Xian who ordered it, or maybe it was Yiqiu's own behavior, but she thought of his behavior of fleeing to become emperor when the country was subjugated, and she still couldn't immediately restore the harmony with him when she was a child.

Chu Zhao may not want to hurt himself, but his ambition with Concubine Xian is the throne of Dayan, and he is destined to be hostile to Chu Ye.

"Gollum—"

A grunt made Chu Yi come back to her senses, and she followed the sound and determined that it was the bowel sounds coming from Chu Zhao's abdomen.

"Fourth Emperor Brother hasn't eaten yet?" Chu Yi couldn't help laughing.

Chu Zhao's face stiffened, and he subconsciously replied, "I'm busy with official business, I haven't—"

With her red lips raised, she walked back to the inner hall of Weiyang Palace, looked back and smiled: "Then, why don't we go together."

This is her invitation, but also a temptation.

There is a high probability that Chu Zhao will not come in. If he does, it means that he admits that killing Yiqiu is really to protect her.

With Chu Zhao's temperament, it is normal not to admit it. Maybe he will say something like: Kill it, kill it, useless people, is there any need to keep them.

But today's Chu Zhao is extraordinarily like the fourth brother who treated her very well in the past, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit of expectation.

"Gollum."

Chu Zhao's stomach growled again.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his face was still cold, but the bright red color had spread from the tip of his ear to his neck.

Chu Yi recalled Chu Zhao when he was a child, and when he looked at his blushing face now, he finally regained his dependence and love for his fourth brother when he was young.

The subjugation of the country has not yet happened, and she will not let the tragedy happen in this life. Since she can change so much, why not try to change her brother who is still protecting her?
Since he still misses her in his heart, she will find the fourth brother from before.

"Let's go, Brother Four Emperors, I just woke up for a while, so those dishes are freshly made." Chu Yi's eyebrows were curved, and his voice couldn't help softening. It was the intimacy between brothers and sisters.

Chu Zhao heard her say that he had just woken up, and there was a bit of satisfaction in his eyes.

A few days ago, he learned that Chu Yi's health was much better, but she was only drowsy, so he speculated that she would go back to the morning court and sleep until the third day of the sun, so he said that he had official business and dragged Fan Yunsheng for an hour to let Chu Yi sleep a little longer.

If she slept well, it meant that what he did was meaningful.

Enough, enough. Chu Zhao repeated to himself in his heart.

He closed his eyes, trying to suppress those vile and complicated thoughts in his heart, and his rapid breathing gradually calmed down.

After a long time, Chu Zhao slowly opened his eyes, but suddenly met Chu Yi's clear and pure eyes.

In her eyes is her sister's dependence on her brother. Ever since he learned of that incident from Fan Qiongran's mouth, learned of those disgusting pasts, and decided to stay away from her and Chu Yao, he has never seen her look at him like this again.

This look was too lethal, and with a "boom" in Chu Zhao's heart, the impregnable barrier suddenly burst and disintegrated.

He knew that he should not admit to Yiqiu's affairs, and to be hostile to each other with Chu Yi, Fan Qiongran would never know that she was his weakness, so that she would be safe and he could rest assured;

He shouldn't have kicked that kick. Although Fan Yunsheng is an idiot, his kick will still reveal something to him.

However, when Chu Yi questioned him, he couldn't help being sarcastic; when he saw Fan Yunsheng trying to get close to Chu Yi, his feet were already faster than his thoughts, faster than everything.

Chu Zhao knew what was right, but he couldn't control his feelings.

From a long time ago, he was hopeless.

(End of this chapter)