Uncle, don't overdo it

"For me or for herself?" Ximenche couldn't help sneering, "She killed Imperial Physician Chen to prevent Ximen Yin from recovering from his illness. If Ximen Yin fails to recover, he will not pose a big threat to me. If I succeed as emperor, She is the Empress Dowager. Even if she is relegated to the cold palace now, when I ascend the throne as the emperor in the future, there will be no day for her to emerge? Maybe she really can't stand Gu Qingcheng's approach when she confesses, and everyone understands the principle of being lenient when confessing."

Ximenche's words surprised everyone present, while Lin Xiner, who was hiding behind the darkroom, wanted to reach out and slap the little bastard to death.

The reason why he let the dog bite him back then was out of anger for rejecting the marriage, so what is it to judge his mother so much at this time?

Ximen Jingxuan, do you really want to assist such a person to become emperor?

"Snapped!"

Before everyone could react, Ximenche had already fallen to the ground.

Lin Xiner only heard a sound and didn't know what happened.But this sound matched her desire to slap Ximen Che with her palm.

"His Royal Highness!" Yi Yao bent down to visit the person who fell at her feet.

Ximenche raised his head and looked into Yiyao's worried eyes.

She can do this for him, his heart is enough, for her, he only has an apology and remorse that will never be erased.

There was a tear in Ximenche's clothes around his waist, and the wind blew, and the broken hole flipped gently.

Ximen Jingxuan held his soft sword hidden in his waist, and he suddenly drew the sword and threw it at Ximenche, the blade cut through his clothes, fortunately, the force was appropriate and did not hurt him, but this time The pumping was enough to teach Ximencher a lesson.

Under the eyes of everyone, the prince was beaten by the emperor's uncle.

"Being a prince is just like that. Don't force me to abandon you. Your father knows that the king only cares about your mother. If it wasn't for the kindness of your mother's upbringing, this king would not care about it at all." You." Ximen Jingxuan put away the soft sword, and his indifferent voice was filled with a lot of Ling Ran.

Ximen Che slowly got up from the ground, and stood upright in front of Ximen Jingxuan with his head bowed. The uncles and nephews who were about the same age were far apart in imposing manner.

He is a majestic uncle, but he is a prince who lacks a lot.

Yi Yao, who was standing by, couldn't see it. Such a person who lacked confidence only needed good clothes and good food. Why should he get involved in the right and wrong about power?So what if you become an emperor under others?The emperor is not the real emperor if there are still people suppressing him.

"Is she from your family?" Ximen Jingxuan asked while pointing at Leng Muran.

Ximenche looked at Leng Muran who was hiding aside, then at Yiyao, nodded and said, "Yes, I specially arranged for her to come into the palace to look after Aunt Huang."

"It also includes how much kung fu she knows?" Ximen Jingxuan said.

"Yes," Ximenche glanced at Leng Muran.

If Ximen Jingxuan hadn't pointed this out in front of him, he wouldn't have noticed that this woman named Muran knew martial arts.

But now no matter what Ximen Jingxuan says, he will protect Muran.I was beaten by the emperor's uncle, and the queen mother also stayed in the cold palace. If he couldn't protect others, wouldn't it be embarrassing?Not to mention facing the officials in the future, it would be embarrassing to be in front of these maidservants, let alone Lin Xiner standing on one side.

In the past, he caused her to be in a mess, how could he let her see him in a mess again?

"I let her enter the palace just because she knows martial arts, and she is easier than others to do something." Ximenche said.

"You have done too much, let her go back to the Prince's Mansion immediately, she is not needed here." Ximen Jingxuan said.

"Uncle Emperor..." Ximenche didn't expect that Ximen Jingxuan couldn't even tolerate a girl at this time.

"Aren't you going to leave immediately?" Ximen Jingxuan ignored Ximenche, and turned to Leng Muran.

Leng Muran looked at Ximen Jingxuan and then at Ximenche, it was obvious that King Xuan had the upper hand.In front of King Xuan, the prince was submissive, and she didn't dare to say no.

"Yes." Leng Muran replied softly, and quickly backed away.

"Prince, now Jinhuayuan does not belong to the queen, and there is no need for you to come. If you have spare time, why not go to the Leng Palace more often."

After receiving Leng Muran's response, Ximen Jingxuan turned to Ximen Chedao again.

After saying that, without waiting for Ximen Che to make any reaction, he left.

Passing by Leng Muran's side, Leng Muran quickly dodged to avoid it.

Ximenche looked at Leng Muran's swift footsteps, he really knew martial arts!

Hearing that Ximen Jingxuan had left, Lin Xiner also quietly walked away from behind the darkroom.

"You go to the front and wait for the prince." Ximenche said to Leng Muran who stopped not far away after walking a few steps.

Ximen Jingxuan had already spoken, so he didn't dare to force Leng Muran to stay, and he still had to interrogate this woman who was accidentally taken in front of him.

"Retire first, too." Ximenche said to Qiuyue who was beside him.

After Qiuyue and Leng Muran left, only Yiyao, Yan'er and him were left.

"Your Highness, farewell!" Yi Yao said four words softly, then turned and walked into the darkroom.

The sun was setting and the sunlight was lost, making the room even colder.

The last words Ximen Jingxuan left to Ximen Che clearly meant that he would not be allowed to come to Jinhua Garden to see Lin Xiner again. Of course, Jiang Ziyin was not around, and if Ximen Che came and went frequently, someone would find out.

"Xin'er!" Ximen Che boldly called out the name.

Yi Yao stopped at the door and walked into the room quickly.

Yan'er was about to close the door, but Ximenche rushed up, threw Yan'er outside the door, entered the room by herself, and closed the door tightly.

Yan'er's face changed abruptly due to fright, but she didn't dare to scream loudly, she just stood outside the door blankly, looking at the tightly closed door.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Yi Yao turned around, vigilantly paying attention to Ximen Che who was leaning against the door.

His back was against the door, and the light in the room was dim, casting a thick shadow on his figure.

"Your Highness?" Sensing Ximenche's abnormal breathing, Yi Yao took a step forward and called tentatively.

Suddenly, Ximenche put his hand on Yiyao's shoulder, leaned forward, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The moment Ximenche touched her, Yiyao didn't dare to move rashly, just lost her mind a little, and fell into this embrace again.

"Xin'er, will there be a day when I will have nothing?" Ximenche whispered in Yiyao's ear.

"Your Highness, the Queen's matter happened too suddenly, after a while, your mood will improve." Yi Yao comforted softly.

She thought that if his mother had an accident, he would be sad. What he said just now when he blamed the queen might just be an abnormal expression of his sadness.

"It was sudden, and it was also a wake-up call." Ximenche hugged Yiyao tightly, "I lose my queen mother today, and I can lose this crown prince in the future. I have always thought that I will succeed in the future Being an emperor is a natural thing. In fact, as time goes by, nothing will change. Just like before, I never thought that my mother would cease to be an empress one day. I only thought that the emperor would protect me. Everything will never happen again. But now, the emperor's uncle has not changed, but the mother is no longer the master of the harem, and without the mother, I am nothing in the eyes of the emperor."

His mother's queen never beat him, but Ximen Jingxuan mercilessly attacked him, completely ignoring the affection they had grown up with in the past.

Yiyao didn't know how to persuade Ximenche, people don't just want to live a comfortable life, is it necessary to be a prince, and the only goal is to be on the Ninth Five-Year Plan?