Prince's Comprehensive Pursuit

In March, on the official road back to the capital from Lingshan, a small green cloth carriage swayed along.

In the carriage, one master and two servants sat opposite each other. The little girl in the middle was sleeping with her eyes closed. On her delicate face, she has the unique tenderness of this age group, and the valuable brocade on her body shows her unusual identity.

"Miss, we have been in the carriage for a long time. Do you want to stop and have a rest?" The girl with the light blue dress beside her asked softly, and her eyes toward the little girl were full of respect.

The little girl opened her eyes when she heard the voice trembling. The light in her eyes was like the light of the fallen Buddha.

But when his eyes touched the roof and the girl beside him, the whole person was obviously shocked. Then he took the mirror in the carriage and saw a young face as expected.

With her eyes closed, Yunke's residual consciousness remained at the moment when the butcher's knife was waving towards her. The loud and harsh voice of the eunuch was ringing in her ears: "Miss Yun, colluding with the Rong family to plot a rebellion, has been proved to be conclusive. In order to protect the country and the country, Yunke's position as Queen is now abolished and is to be executed on the spot... "

Before this, the clan of Waizu Rong had already been destroyed by the new emperor Chu Yixuan.

Chu Yixuan!

Suddenly she opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of pain. She remembered that Chu Yixuan, her husband, was behind everything in her previous life. It was he who destroyed her grandfather's family and killed her by his own mouth.

She had experienced all this herself, but why is she still alive at this time?

Seeing that Yunke seemed to be distracted, the cold moon was very concerned, "Miss, are you ok? We are going to the capital soon. Aunt Qiao and miss yunshang sent a message saying that the yard has been cleaned up. You can have a good rest only when you arrive safely."

Aunt Qiao, send the letter from Yunchang?

On the eve of his fiftieth birthday when he was twelve years old, my grandfather sent a letter to Lingshan saying that he hoped to see her. After she told her master, she went back to the capital from Lingshan. On the way, she received a letter from Aunt Qiao and sister yunshang.

She was quite moved at that time, believing that they had sincerely welcomed her return.

But what happened?

Her good concubine yunshang, as early as she did not know, had already colluded with Chu Yixuan. As the son of Rong family, yunshang sold Rong family completely on her back.

Chu Yixuan praised yunshang in front of her several times without reservation. He also said that yunshang was more like a mother of a country than she was.

However, compared with the latter position was abandoned, the day of Rong Fu's disaster, the blood all over the sky directly dyed her eyes. Even now, she can still feel her whole body shaking.

All of these are caused by Chu Yixuan and yunshang. With her eyes closed, Yunke sighed. It seems that God wants her to live a life again.

In this life, she will not let herself and her grandparents do the same again. Those who have offended and hurt her will surely ask them to come back.

Compared with the optimism of the cold moon, the elder sister Han Qiu is obviously a little more worried, "Miss, you have been to Lingshan since you were a child, and you are not familiar with everything in Hou's house. You still need to be cautious when you go back to the house this time."

"I know that I will not let you be driven away from me at will, nor will I be trampled on." Yun Ke's eyes are tearful. In her previous life, Han Qiu stopped an arrow for her and the cold moon was killed by Rongqiao, and then she was drowned in the pond because she failed to protect them.

In this life, she will not allow such things to happen again.

"Miss, someone is in the way."

Hearing the coachman's voice, the cold autumn first came forward to protect Yunke behind her, and the cold moon was standing by the door of the carriage. For a time, the atmosphere in the carriage was extremely tense.