You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Xiao Yun's dark pupils lightly swept over the maids, and said without any warmth:

"Come here, drag these people away and beat them to death."

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, the air froze instantly.

The cold voice exploded in their ears. Several maids who were unscrupulous because the prince doted on their daughters looked at the prince sitting on the main seat, feeling the pressure emanating from him. Their minds went blank, their legs softened, and they knelt down to beg for mercy:

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again."

"Your Highness, please spare my life. I will never dare to do that again..."

The lights flickered, and guards swarmed outside the house.

The air pressure in the room was frighteningly low. Looking at the guards, the maid trembled and shouted:

"Girl, Yan'er has served you for many years. Please save Yan'er."

"Please, young lady, save this slave..."

……

Liuyan had indeed served her for many years. Although her words just now were offensive, Brother Ying should not be sentenced to death for her sake. Why was he so angry?

The image of Lin Zhaoyue, soaking wet, appeared in Liu Yiyi's mind. Could it be that Brother Yi was venting his anger for her?

Not caring about her injured wrist, Liu Yiyi supported her weak body and got up from the bed.

"Hey, Miss Liu, please don't move. If the poisonous blood flows back, you will suffer again..."

Mr. Li was giving earnest advice.

Liu Yiyi didn't listen. She lifted the bed curtain, got on the bed wearing only a white middle shirt, and knelt on the ground barefoot.

The guards and Mr. Li around had already turned away after seeing this scene.

"Brother Ying, Liuyan and the others were worried about Yiyi, so they spoke out of line. I hope the prince will spare their lives."

Xiao Yun looked at Liu Yiyi with his dark eyes, but did not say anything.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was unmoved, Liu Yiyi's eyes were red. She deliberately showed her bleeding hand. Her watery eyes were red, tears fell, and she kowtowed:

"I beg Brother Ying to spare their lives for Yiyi's sake."

Blood continued to flow from that white wrist, staining the snow-white shirt red and dripping onto the ground, one drop, two drops...

Xiao Yun's dark eyes moved slightly, and he said in a cold voice:

"Yiyi, do you know what crime you will be charged for if you try to sow discord between the Crown Prince and the future Crown Princess?"

Liu Yiyi's body stiffened for a moment, and her silver teeth were almost broken.

Brother Ying... Brother Ying actually announced Lin Zhaoyue's identity at this time. How will she cope with the situation in the future?

Why did you keep it a secret so well before, but now you don’t keep it a secret anymore?

If she had known earlier, she shouldn't have been so arrogant. She had many maids, but they were of low status.

As a maid, she should be beaten to death for offending a noble, let alone the other party is the prince!

To sow discord between the Crown Prince and the future Crown Princess?

But they just said that the Crown Prince should punish Miss Lin Er, when did they bring up the Crown Princess?

Or……

Is Lin Zhaoyue the future Crown Princess?

Since the Crown Prince has acknowledged it himself, the marriage must have been granted by the Emperor.

Several maids looked pale...

At this point, she could not retreat. Liu Yiyi gritted her teeth and whispered:

"It's a capital crime! But they have served Yiyi for many years. Even if they have no merit, they have worked hard. Please spare their lives, Your Highness!"

The pair of black ice-like eyes stared at her for a while, then retracted their gaze:

"The death penalty can be avoided, but the punishment of life cannot be escaped. Drag them out and fight for a hundred times. Whether they can survive depends entirely on them!"

The guards received the order, bowed their heads and dragged the maid out of the house...

There were shrill screams from outside, and Liu Yiyi kowtowed to express her gratitude:

"Thank you, Brother Ying."

"Go back to bed and lie down and cooperate with Mr. Li's treatment."

Old Li looked at the blood all over the floor and was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat. As a doctor, he didn't want any patient to die in his hands.

The poison was completely eliminated by the treatment until midnight.

Elder Li was bandaging Liu Yiyi. Through the hazy bed curtain, Liu Yiyi looked at the man sitting outside and said:

"How does Brother Ying plan to deal with Sister Yue?"

The man's eyes moved slightly, and he said:

"I have already punished her, and this matter ends here."

The punishment he said was just to kneel down and serve her? Feed her with love poison?

But if it weren't for Mr. Li, she would have really died. Wouldn't this punishment be too light?

Or is it that Brother Ying has become soft-hearted towards her?

Liu Yiyi pursed her lips and said softly:

"Yiyi believes that Sister Yue was just confused for a moment, and Sister Yue suffered so much this time, so I'm sure Sister Yue is not feeling well. If Brother Ying doesn't pursue the matter any further, Yiyi will be relieved."

Xiao Yan hummed softly and instructed:

"Have a good rest. I will come to see you tomorrow."

Then, he turned to the maid who was transferred from the East Palace and said:

"Serve Miss Liu well."

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Xiao Yun escorted Mr. Li out of the courtyard. When they reached the gate of the courtyard, Xiao Yun said:

"Mr. Li, do you have a pill that can make people tell the truth?..."

……

When Xiao Yan returned to the yard, Lin Zhaoyue had already fallen asleep, and Qingzhu was lying beside her bed, guarding her.

Hearing the footsteps, Qingzhu immediately opened his eyes vigilantly.

Seeing that it was Xiao Yan, the alertness in his eyes became even stronger, and he lowered his voice and said:

"What do you want to do here so late at night, Prince?"

Xiao Yan looked at her coldly and uttered two words:

"Get out. I don't want to say it a second time."

The threat in his eyes was too obvious, Qingzhu stopped talking and said harshly:

"Don't hurt the lady."

There were only two people left in the room, and Xiao Yan walked to the bed and sat down.

In the dim candlelight, I could see her peaceful sleeping face, with the wound on her forehead wrapped in gauze.

The man looked at her silently, his eyes moving slightly.

Fearing that she wouldn't sleep well, he asked the imperial physician to prescribe tranquilizers for her. At this moment, she was sleeping soundly with long breathing.

Yubai pressed lightly on her wound and saw the girl frowning delicately in her sleep.

"You deserve it."

When she was in the East Market today, he knew that she would take some action. He thought it would be just a small fight as usual, or she would do something childish and bold, which was rare in the past, and climb into his bed.

Unexpectedly, she gave him such a big "surprise"!

Yubai's hand moved down and stopped at her fragile neck, applying a little force:

"Lin Zhaoyue, I really want to strangle you to death."

As if she couldn't stand the interruption, her pretty eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her red lips were slightly pouted, and she looked extremely impatient.

"Squeamish."

The man said, his eyes fixed on her full red lips.

Yubai's hand moved to another position, gently rubbing the softness, his eyes deep...

……

Night is the best cover, which can swallow up all sin and killing.

An agile figure shuttled in the maid's room, a cold light flashed, and wet liquid gushed out.

The faint light from the sky revealed the shadow of slaughter, with limbs flying everywhere and heads and bodies separated. It was a slaughtering demon!

They all died before the dawn.

After finishing off the last one, he heard light footsteps, paused, and quickly disappeared into the darkness...

……

When Lin Zhaoyue woke up the next day, she smelled a faint scent of ambergris.

"Miss, are you awake? You don't know that many people were discussing the fact that you are the Crown Princess this morning."

Lin Zhaoyue's eyes paused slightly, and then she said softly, "Oh."

Xiao Yan, what does he want to do now?

Qingzhu came over to help Lin Zhaoyue wash up.

Rubbing his heavy head, Lin Zhaoyue said:

"Did the prince come last night?"

Qingzhu nodded and said honestly:

"He came for a while and then left."

"A man coming to a woman's bedroom in the middle of the night, what a lie! If the prince does it again in the future..."

Before Lin Zhaoyue finished speaking, Xiao Yun's deep and mellow voice came from behind her:

"That's not what Miss Lin said when she climbed into my bed."