After I died, the scumbag prince cried down the city wall

These four short words, like a heavy hammer, hit the queen's chest hard.

The queen's pupils suddenly contracted, and an incredible expression appeared on her face for a moment, followed by emotions of greed and joy, and the ecstasy in her eyes almost overflowed.

“Is that really the case?”

She asked almost impatiently, her voice full of disbelief and excitement.

Jiang Xuejun's face became extremely stiff, and he stood there with mixed feelings.

When she first learned that Song Yanyi had entered the palace, she secretly hoped that the queen could take control of the situation and make him obey her, thereby making great contributions to her, consolidating her position in Prince Xuan's Palace, and avenging him for his betrayal of her.

But now seeing this scene, she felt that everything had become so ridiculous, yet she could not deny the loss in her heart.

In fact, there was a voice in her heart quietly telling her: She would rather Song Yanyi ignore Xu Cui Rongrong's existence, and even would rather her advice was wrong and lead to losing his favor.

It's just that this secret hope has never been expressed.

Now, as I witnessed with my own eyes how he was willing to sacrifice everything for a woman, a deep feeling of despair and sadness came over me like a tide.

At this moment, Jiang Xuejun completely understood that she had never had a place in Song Yanyi's heart from the beginning to the end.

The absurdity made him seem out of reach, and he was the only pitiful person.

Song Yanyi walked straight to the desk, picked up a pen and quickly drafted a document. Then he took out a half-broken military token from his lapel and placed it on the table together with the document.

"Let her go."

His tone was calm, but unquestionable.

The queen looked at the object in front of her with greed, but still did not dare to take it lightly.

He ordered the eunuch beside him to immediately call the guards outside the door to step up vigilance, fearing that this was a trap set by the other party.

Then he asked Liu Gonggong next to him to plead for mercy, and the latter carefully removed the dagger that was originally against Xu Cui Rong's neck.

Song Yanyi threw out his conditions without looking back, and then strode towards Xu Cui Rongrong.

The Queen behind him was so excited that she couldn't express it in words. She quickly picked up the document and the tiger talisman to confirm their authenticity. When she saw the specific content, she couldn't believe that she could get so many benefits so easily!

It clearly suggested that the court award Prince Xuan the great merit of suppressing the rebellion, and strongly urged the emperor to formally confer the title of crown prince on him as soon as possible...

The moment he approached Cui Rong, he gently knelt on one knee and gently held the weak girl in his arms.

Perhaps it was because some trauma was touched, the girl frowned immediately, and fine beads of sweat slid down her forehead; a trace of pain was revealed under her slightly trembling eyelashes.

When her fingers accidentally touched the wet feeling on her back, she couldn't help but shudder slightly, but she still tried her best to stay calm and comforted him softly, "It's okay, we'll go back now."

He then held the injured person across his chest and walked out steadily.

Seeing this, everyone present automatically stepped aside and no one dared to step forward to stop anything.

Just walk out along the long bluestone corridor. The towering palace walls on both sides demonstrate the supreme power here. The extreme luxury inside the palace highlights the extraordinary status of the royal family members. For countless people who yearn for the pinnacle of power, this is a dream path. But at this moment, for Song Yanyi, the beauty in his arms is the most precious thing.

The moment they walked out of the gate, guards in the distance had already lit torches to welcome their departure.

The dancing flames set off his resolute and strong face, making him look even calmer and composed in the night; in the silence, only each other's figures were deeply engraved in each other's hearts.

Fu Xian, who had been waiting outside the mansion for a long time, came forward immediately upon seeing them: "Young Master."

Before he could finish his words, he found that the young lady had fallen into the arms of her master with serious injuries. His face immediately turned pale, "Young... Young lady..."

"Send him home immediately and call the imperial physician for treatment."

A cold voice sounded immediately, and the man holding Xu Cui Rong quickly boarded the carriage that was parked nearby.

The wheels rolled and drove quickly towards the mansion in the capital.

At the same time, the Imperial Hospital received an emergency notice, and several senior doctors rushed to the scene...

The Songhe Garden is brightly lit and bustling with activity.

Soon, several doctors in official uniforms and a few smart and capable medicine boys hurried over and began to treat the wounded.

"Your Excellency, the young lady's wound has become infected, and her clothes are firmly adhered to the wound. A female disciple must help clean it before further treatment can be done. This process may be painful, so please try to be patient."

Cui Rong was lying unconscious on the couch, her face pale and bloodless.

Song Yanyi sat quietly beside him and wiped the liquid oozing from the corners of his mouth: "Yeah."

After the imperial physician finished explaining the precautions, several young women who were in charge of this matter gathered around and wanted to provide treatment, but were suddenly forced back by a powerful and cold aura and dared not move forward.

Feeling the oppressive atmosphere in the air, Song Yanyi narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Go on."

Hearing the words, everyone nodded quickly to show that they obeyed the order, and their movements became quick and skillful.

Even though she tried her best to avoid causing extra pain, the clothes were stuck too tightly to her skin and were difficult to separate, which still caused Xu Cui Rong to moan.

Suddenly, Cui Rong woke up from her deep sleep with a low groan.

"oops!"

Her thin voice was filled with endless weakness, like a wounded kitten, faint and pitiful.

The female doctor couldn't help but glance nervously at Song Yanyi who was standing beside the bed, fearing that her negligence would anger this serious-faced man.

"Young Madam's injuries are very serious. Even with the use of Ma Fei San, I'm afraid it won't be able to completely eliminate this level of pain. I hope you can let the patient be patient for a while."

The doctor's voice was trembling, and she was obviously very nervous about the process that was about to begin.

However, Song Yanyi did not respond directly to the other party's words, but just fixed his eyes firmly on the face that was distorted by pain. Complex emotions surged in his deep eyes: self-blame as well as unconcealable heartache and helplessness.

Seeing this, the woman in charge of the treatment immediately quickened the pace of her work, hoping to end the torment brought to both parties as soon as possible.

"Ah——" accompanied by another shrill scream, Cui Rong tightly grasped the quilt covering her body, almost subconsciously trying to grit her teeth to relieve the unbearable feeling of body tearing.

Seeing this scene, Song Yanyi quickly stretched out his powerful palm for her to bite. The unconscious beauty immediately closed her upper and lower jaws and bit his flesh hard.

Suddenly, a stream of bright red blood slowly flowed down from the wrist and dripped onto the spotless white sheets.