The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

He was still obedient and quiet, as if everything that happened tonight had nothing to do with him.

"Why do you do that?" she asked softly.

"You don't want to see Ge Lisi." Ji Ruxuan's voice was hoarse, and the night wind blowing on his wet body made him shiver a little.

"I'm also worried about Cheng Engong plotting against you."

Jiang Fuguang's voice was hoarse: "Why Gu Jiayan? Why did he achieve his goal by hurting an innocent person? He almost died."

That young man who treated her with sincerity almost died because of her.

She couldn't be indifferent.

"You forgot, he almost killed you in the palace before." Ji Ruxuan looked at her.

Jiang Fuguang took a deep breath: "That was not his intention, he never wanted to hurt me."

"Because of him, you almost died." Ji Ruxuan was very stubborn.

"That's between me and him. It has nothing to do with you. You don't need to intervene." Jiang Fuguang found out that it was a mistake to let Ji Ruxuan enter and leave the princess' mansion at will.

How did Ji Ruxuan know that Gu Jiayan asked her to meet?

Even the time and place are counted exactly.

Unless he saw the letter Gu Jiayan wrote to her.

Not on a chain, a cunning wolfhound would become a docile house dog.

Ji Ruxuan pursed her lips tightly.

He lowered his head and remained silent for a while.

Just when Jiang Fuguang thought he was repenting and reflecting, the young man raised his head, his eyes were dark, the corners of his lips were raised, and there was no smile in his black eyes.

"You think he is innocent," he sneered, "Who is not innocent in this world? Under the imperial power, who is really innocent?"

"Ji Ruxuan," Jiang Fuguang felt a deep sense of exhaustion in his heart, "I don't want you to do anything to the people around me. I thought you understood."

Just because Ji Ruxuan helped her grandfather, mother and concubine, and saved her life, she presumptuously believed that she knew this person, opened her heart to him little by little, gave him trust, and wishful thinking that he would not deceive her, and even more so Will not hide from her.

She was wrong.

Ji Ruxuan is a complete lunatic.

"I hate Ge Lisi, and I don't plan to let him go easily," Jiang Fuguang said in a soft voice, "I will use my own method to get back. The reason why I didn't do it is because now is not the right time."

Ji Ruxuan lowered his eyes.

That's right, Jiang Fuguang is so smart, it's easy to deal with Ge Lisi.

"Mr. Cheng En has plotted against me over and over again. I really have a bitter heart, and I have been hiding it all the time. It is because the neutral faction headed by Gu Xiang, in order to balance the court situation, prevent the Taiwei's mansion from being overthrown, and the eldest princess is regent. If I act rashly, it will not only make the court unbalanced, embarrassing the emperor, but also offend the neutral faction, and completely push the neutral faction into the line of the three princes."

For the neutral faction, it is not very important whether His Majesty establishes a reserve.

They don't need to offend His Majesty for this, they only need to balance the court situation, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and when the father is old and the time is right, they can stand up and mobilize the officials to support the new emperor.

After the late emperor's funeral, my grandfather, together with Duke Cheng'en and other ministers, supported his father on the throne.

"I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do." Jiang Fuguang looked up at him, his clear eyes were like broken ice, with stinging icicles, "I don't need you, but in the name of helping me, I lied to you." Me, hurting someone I cared about in the back and involving an innocent person in it."

"That's why you care about him?" Ji Ruxuan was expressionless.

"Yes!" She looked at him and replied.

"Don't you want me?" He slowly turned his eyes to her, his eyes were dark and empty, "As they say, everything I care about will eventually leave me..."

The news of his grandfather's death in battle spread to the capital, and his father imprisoned him in the cold palace. The palace guards refused to give him food, and he was so hungry that he became dizzy.

The servant made him kneel on the ground, calling himself a slave, and serving him to put on his shoes.

The palace lady took a feather duster and beat him non-stop.

It doesn't matter.

Until that day, when the servant took him out of the palace, he saw men, women and children kneeling on the ground at the entrance of Caishi.

The executioner with a big knife chopped off their heads one after another. He could only stand there and watch those who supported him die one by one.

Human lives trembled under the bloody knife.

"Please, please let my child go, he is only seven years old..."

"Kill me, let him go!"

"His Royal Highness, I beg you, please save us..."

"His Royal Highness, help me..."

"His Royal Highness..."

The knife rose and the knife fell, blood and flesh flew, the begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and more screams and cries sounded, converging into one piece, echoing at Caishikou for a long time.

Xiao Ruxuan, who was only six years old, stood among the fallen corpses, blood splashed all over his head and face, sticky blood dripped down his clothes slowly, tick, tick.

Caishikou blood flowed like a river.

He stood in the pool of blood, watching the blood flow towards him dumbly, as if it was going to drown him.

The sound of begging for mercy stopped, and there was only a pile of dead bodies in front of him.

The fresh lives just disappeared before his eyes.

The sound of crying and crying was hysterical, and they rushed up angrily, clutching his hand tightly, and screaming at him.

"Why didn't you save them?"

"Aren't you the crown prince?"

"They all died for you, why didn't you cry?"

"Why don't you have a single tear?"

"Why are you still laughing?"

"So many people died because of you, don't you feel guilty at all? You can still laugh, you are a monster."

"Why don't you die, why is it not you who died."

"They are all dead, why are you still alive?"

"A monster like you doesn't deserve to live in this world at all. Go to hell, go to hell..."

"You monster, I curse that everything you care about will go away from you."

"..."

Cursing sounds from all around kept getting into his ears, he covered his ears, his headache was about to split, as if countless demons and ghosts were biting him around.

Those dead people turned into ghosts, pressing on his back day and night, screaming and wailing.

Xiao Ruxuan suffered from a serious illness. In the torment of the illness, he sank and struggled day after day, as if he was in the eerie Abi Hell.

"In this life, everything you care about will leave you."

"You are doomed to have nothing."

"Nobody cares about you."

"No one will love you."

"..."

Ji Ruxuan's expression was numb, and there were ghostly shadows in his eyes, and there was a gloomy chill: "Will you abandon me?"

Jiang Fuguang took a breath, his eyes were reddish, looking at Ji Ruxuan's eyes, filled with endless complexity.