When Spring Comes - Chapter 227

Such punishment did not cost his life, but he was such an arrogant person, which clearly made him worse than death.

“The emperor might as well just kill me directly.” Yu Wenxi sneered: “The reputation has been ruined. What is the difference between being bullied by others and being a short prince?”

“You seem to have some misunderstanding.” The emperor looked at him earnestly and said: “I just want you to die. It is only the queen who intercedes for you that gives you a chance to survive. If you feel that there is no difference from death, then I can If you lend you a knife, if you commit suicide, it won’t be me who is not generous.”

Yu Wenxi: “…”

Huachun said: “In the bones of Lord Xi there is a kind of confidence that the whole world should revolve around you. He doesn’t understand the feelings of others, and he doesn’t always position himself properly. With such a temper, it’s no wonder you can’t sit on the throne.

Wei Wei was a little annoyed, and Yu Wenxi said: “The king is a winner and a loser, but what kind of temperament this king is, it is not yet the turn of the female generation to judge.”

“Oh.” Huachun nodded: “Then please.”

As he waved his hand, the person next to him came up and held him together with the fat black man, to take him out.

“Let this demon girl gesticulate next to the dragon seat, the emperor’s throne may not be secure!” After struggling twice, Yu Wenxi looked at Yuwenjie coldly and said, “She is the one who deceived the monarch, and the emperor will not treat him or her Sin, instead of letting him continue to pretend to be a fox, he is not afraid of misfortune and the country? Is the throne that you have worked so hard to defend, is it worth it to be broken in the hands of a woman?”

Yu Wenjie paused and glanced sideways at Huachun. The latter paused, tried to put on a miserable look, leaned against him, and blinked charmingly.

Wei Wei shivered, the emperor turned his head calmly and looked at Yu Wenxi below, his voice was rare and gentle:

“If she really missed the country, then I will recognize it.”

Huachun was taken aback, took a look at him, and sat up straight. Sun Liuxiang below was also shocked, knelt down and looked at the emperor blankly.

Is this serious?

Yu Wenxi was stunned for a moment, and then a little angry: “If you don’t care about this country so much, why don’t you let me?”

Shaking his head, the emperor had no expression on his face, and said in a flat tone: “I care about the country very much.”

“…” Yu Wenxi frowned, caring that Jiangshan still treats Jiangshan as a trifle?

I was about to refute two sentences, but he heard the next sentence: “But I care more about her.”

Huachun was sitting next to him, actually guessing that he was going to say such nasty words to anger Yu Wenxi, but when he heard it with his own ears, he still felt very moved, flattened his mouth and almost blushed.

The pregnant woman was really emotional, and her heart plopped along with it when she knew it was a play.

Sun Liuxiang was stunned. He opened his mouth wide and looked at the person above, as if he had heard something terrible, and was motionless.

When she was a child, she once asked her mother, what kind of talent can be entrusted? Mother said, if you fall in love with a fisherman, it depends on whether he is willing to give you all the fish he catches. If you fall in love with a farmer, it depends on whether he is willing to give you all the food he harvested.

But if you fall in love with an emperor, don’t think about it, the emperor will give you nothing, and you have to give a lot of things.

Because of these words, she never thought of entering the emperor’s house.

But today, she even heard an emperor say that she cared more about a woman than Jiangshan.

It’s ridiculous, but… also makes people envious.

Yu Wenxi was so speechless that he choked for a long time before sneering: “I don’t know what Manchu Wenwu would think if he heard you say this.”

“You don’t need to be curious about this.” The emperor waved his hand: “They won’t hear it. No one believes you when you say it. It’s better to go back to the White Horse Temple soon.”

The palace at the back came up two steps and took Prince Xi into custody again. He stiffened for a while, but followed him away.

Sun Liuxiang got up and subconsciously wanted to follow, but after two steps, he stopped where he was.

“What?” Perceiving her movements, Yu Wenxi glanced back and sneered: “The county chief doesn’t have to endure hardship, so you don’t have to suffer from this king. This king will send you back with a letter of resignation.”

This fool was taken advantage of by him completely, and never noticed it. Having said so much here today, he also made it clear that he stepped on Hua Jinghua’s tricks, and he should probably give up on him.

Fortunately, now he no longer has to deal with the prince, and there is no need to deal with this fat black man.

Sun Liuxiang looked up at him, Yu Wenxi’s expression was still full of sarcasm, she had never looked at her directly, but Yu Guang seemed to be squinting. The hand clasped behind him was clenched into a fist, and I didn’t know if it was angry or something.

“… Hmm.” After a moment of silence, she turned to look at Huachun and said: “My father and Prince Xi are the same guilty? Even if the prince divorces me, I seem to be not immune.”

“Yeah.” Huachun nodded: “It’s just that the punishment on the prince’s side is lighter, but it’s just taking the throne and demoting it to the common people.”

No need to be locked up for a lifetime.

“Okay.” Sun Liuxiang nodded: “Then let the prince take a break from me.”

Wei Wei was a little surprised, Huachun glanced at her. Resuscitating so fast? She thought that at least she had to go to the White Horse Temple to buffer for a few days to understand.

Yu Wenxi ridiculed others, but actually did not expect that the fat black man would really want to abandon him so easily. For a while, he turned his head to the side in embarrassment, and said in a deep voice: “Xiu Shu wrote back to the White Horse Temple. The Lord can stay here for a while.”

“Thank you, Lord.” Sun Liuxiang saluted him.

This time there was no need for someone to hold him, and Yu Wenxi walked out on his own, with his back straight, and with all his pride, he stepped out of the Zichen Hall.

Huachun looked at Sun Liuxiang several times, and was about to talk to her, her belly was warm.

Yu Wenjie said blankly: “You should have a good rest.”

Rest again? She was a little dumbfounded: “The concubine really didn’t do anything recently, just resting.”

“Your belly is getting bigger.” The emperor frowned, “Don’t walk around.”

Raising her eyebrows, Huachun looked at his face and thought for a while, and asked, “Do you think the concubine will fall off if he walks too much?”

The emperor was silent, then raised his eyes seriously and asked her: “No?”

This look was a rare moment of cuteness from the overbearing president Yu Wenjie. Hua Chun was taken aback for a moment, and then he held his belly and laughed: “Hahaha.”

Frightened by her smile, the emperor stretched out his hand and pressed her belly: “Don’t make trouble!”

“No…so you helped me hold my stomach wherever I went these past two days, afraid that it would fall if it was too heavy?” Huachun asked with a wrinkled face.