A red apricot is about to cheat on you

The atmosphere in the Imperial Garden was so heavy it seemed as if water could drip from it. At this moment, Chu Junheng could no longer suppress his inner anxiety. Seeing that his third brother was about to be deceived by this woman again, he stood up with a swift movement, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and strode to the center with a resolute air. He stood tall and straight, his face stern, and said with a stern bow:

"Father, everything they said is true. The uncle had already investigated all this long ago. He only spared her life because of Third Brother and because of our past friendship. He wanted to give her a chance to reform.

But unexpectedly, Zhu Qingxue was so cruel and wanted to hurt Duoer again and again.

"Third brother, don't let yourselves be fooled by her delicate appearance again and let her deceive you." Chu Junheng's voice was firm and powerful, echoing over the Imperial Garden, and everyone looked at him sideways.

"Chu Jingheng, you have a good relationship with Yi Duoer, everyone knows it! Of course you will speak up for her. Ah Ye, I didn't do it, I really didn't. They framed me and framed me. You have to believe me!"

At this moment, Zhu Qingxue was already in tears, and her tears fell like beads from a broken string. Her makeup was washed away by the tears, and she looked disheveled.

She held Chu Junye's hands tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force, as if she was grabbing the last straw. Her body was trembling slightly, and her eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

Chu Junye looked down at her, his eyes filled with disappointment, a look that seemed to penetrate Zhu Qingxue's soul. His eyes were red, tears flickered faintly, his lips trembled slightly, and he whispered:

"What else are you not satisfied with? Because of you, I lost the person I love most. Because of you, I have always done things that hurt her. How many faces do you have?

Is this something I haven't seen before?" His voice was choked with sobs, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with pain and regret.

Zhu Qingxue's heart suddenly trembled, as if struck by lightning, and she was stunned.

After a moment, she came to her senses and was about to defend herself, but Chu Junye cruelly pulled his hand back. The force was so great that Zhu Qingxue was caught off guard. She fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground!

Her hair was scattered messily on both sides of her cheeks, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she stared at Chu Junye as if she was looking at a stranger.

Zhu Qingxue turned around and looked at Chu Junye in disbelief, heartbroken. The man who once whispered his love to her under the moonlight, the man who said he would protect her for the rest of her life, was now the one who hurt her.

Her lips opened and closed slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but no sound came out, only a few broken sobs came from her throat.

She staggered to her feet, her body wobbling. Prime Minister Zhu stood by, looking at his daughter like this, and felt that this daughter was useless and could no longer bring honor to the family.

So she thought of giving up on her. She wanted to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but the words circled around her tongue a few times before being pushed back by him.

Zhu Qingxue stared at Chu Junye sharply with resentful eyes and asked:

"You once said that you would only love me in this life. Were all those vows and promises made under the moonlight and flowers before you fake? What are you saying now?

You love her? Then what am I? Chu Junye, you said you wouldn't fall in love with her. You've betrayed me! " Her voice was sharp and shrill, cutting through the silence of the Imperial Garden. Everyone around her couldn't help but be moved, some with sympathy, some with contempt, all kinds of gazes intertwined.

Yi Duoer stood aside, quietly watching them play out this passionate and abusive love scene. She shook her head helplessly, feeling sad and contemptuous in her heart:

When a man loves you, everything you do is right. If he no longer loves you, even if you do a thousand good things, in his eyes, it is all in vain. Otherwise, there is only one possibility, that is, Chu Junye never loved her from the beginning to the end. The deep love of youth is just friendship. How can true love disappear just because a special woman appears?

That can only mean that the affection he had for her in childhood was not love at all. Now she feels sorry for Zhu Qingxue. She has devoted herself to love, but the other party has never loved her. It was just her wishful thinking.

Chu Junye was not stumped by her question. Instead, he took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and admitted it generously.

"I'm the one who wronged you. You should hate me. Why don't you hate me? You shouldn't resent Duo'er.

You should come to me if you have anything to say. You're wrong for hurting Duo'er." His eyes showed a sense of calmness, as if a huge stone in his heart had been put down. Although his words were full of guilt, the look he gave Yi Duo'er was full of tenderness and determination.

Zhu Qingxue laughed, but her laughter was extremely cold, and it was particularly harsh in this chaotic imperial garden. She looked at him expressionlessly,

"Hahaha... hehe... do you think I don't want to hate you? Chu Junye, why? Why is she liked by so many people? I have you by my side, and she took you away. How can I not hate her?"

Her laughter gradually became crazy, her eyes flashed with madness, her hair fluttered with her laughter, and she seemed to be in a state of madness.

"madman……"

Chu Junye looked at her like this and knew that she had gone crazy, so he stopped talking to her.

He frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of fatigue and helplessness, as if he was tired of all this.

The emperor sat on the high throne, his face so gloomy that water could drip out of it. At this moment, he was still very satisfied. After all, Yi Duoer was fine, and Chu Jingchen would not cause trouble for him after he came back. As for Zhu Qingxue, she was such a vicious woman. Now that their royal family had few descendants, she even did not let his grandson go. She was really guilty of a heinous crime and deserved to be put to death!

He snorted coldly, his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, and said coldly:

"Zhu Qingxue, you framed others and murdered the royal heir with extremely cruel means. There is complete evidence and witnesses, so you are thrown into death row!" The emperor's voice was majestic and cold, and it left no room for doubt. It echoed in the imperial garden, and everyone exclaimed in surprise. No one had expected this result.

Yi Duoer glanced coldly at Zhu Qingxue from the side, a look that contained too many emotions, the most of which was disdain. It was as if she was looking at an insignificant ant, filled with contempt and indifference.

Zhu Qingxue was not afraid, but laughed out loud. The laughter echoed in the air, making people feel creepy.

She looked coldly at the queen sitting on the throne and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, it's time for dinner now, right?" There was a strange calmness in her voice, which made it difficult to understand.

The queen felt a wave of fear in her heart, her body trembling slightly, but the arrow was on the string and had to be released. Everyone was still puzzled by Zhu Qingxue's words, with puzzled expressions on their faces, and whispered to each other.

The queen suddenly stood up, her face as pale as paper, and she tightly grasped the wine jug in her hands, then pulled the hidden rope hard.

Suddenly, the huge screen behind the emperor shook a few times, then collapsed with a loud bang. The screen, exquisitely carved, now became a deadly weapon, smashing right into the emperor.

"Your Majesty!" Everyone shouted for help, their voices filled with fear and panic.

Before anyone could react to what was happening, a burly general and his guards rushed in. They were dressed in black armor, holding sharp blades, with a fierce gleam in their eyes. They killed anyone they saw. For a moment, the smell of blood filled the air.

With shouts of "Murder, murder", the scene suddenly became chaotic, people ran in all directions, and screams and cries were intertwined.

Seeing this, Yi Duo'er rushed forward without hesitation, her posture as nimble as a cheetah. She held Jiang Wange tightly behind her, her eyes firm and resolute, staring at the rebels with a piercing gaze, like a guardian goddess, exuding a fearless aura.

Chu Junye and the others also reacted quickly, drawing their swords and leading several guards to engage the rebels. Their figures shuttled through the chaos, swords flashing, and every swing of the sword carried a deadly danger. Blood splattered on their bodies, staining their clothes red, but they did not retreat.

"Aunt Jiang, let's find a place to hide first!" Yi Duoer said, grabbing Jiang Wange's hand and preparing to run to a secluded corner. Her voice was quick and firm, and her eyes revealed a hint of anxiety. Her hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her cheeks.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingxue's eyes flashed with mad determination. She rushed forward and used all her strength to pull Yi Duoer. Then, she pulled a sharp dagger from her sleeve and, with a flash of cold light, was about to stab.

Yi Duoer's eyes flashed, and she dodged to the side. Then, she kicked away her dagger, sending it arcing through the air and landing in the nearby flowers. Then, Yi Duoer gathered all her strength and sent Zhu Qingxue flying with a palm strike. Zhu Qingxue's body flew backward like a kite with its string cut, landing heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

However, Tuoba Hong's soldiers quickly closed in, surrounding Yi Duo'er. Wielding spears, they advanced on her, their eyes filled with ferocity and greed. Unable to spare any time to protect Jiang Wange, Yi Duo'er could only defend herself. Her eyes were focused and calm, and her sword danced with impenetrable force, forming a silver curtain of light that blocked the enemy's attacks one by one. However, she could not free her hands to attack, and the situation was extremely critical.

Chu Junye, fighting with the rebels, noticed Yi Duoer's danger from the corner of his eye. His heart tightened as he saw one of the soldiers, wielding a scimitar high, slashing at Yi Duoer's back. The scimitar gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and it was about to strike her. Without hesitation, Chu Junye shouted loudly and leaped behind Yi Duoer!

"Puff!" The soldier's scimitar slashed Chu Junye's back, instantly staining his clothes with blood. Fortunately, it was only a shallow cut, and Chu Junye gritted his teeth, enduring the pain. Yi Duoer was stunned for a moment, a flash of surprise and emotion in her eyes, and then she kicked the soldier hard, knocking him down! The soldier screamed and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Yi Duoer looked at Chu Junye with displeasure, but with a hint of concern in her eyes, and scolded:

"Why are you so angry? I noticed him behind me a long time ago, and he can't hurt me! Are you okay?" Her voice was a little angry, but more of it was worry.

Chu Junye smiled happily, with a hint of relief and satisfaction in that smile. He was willing to block the arrow for her, as if at this moment, all the pain disappeared, leaving only inner peace and calmness.

He shook his head to indicate that he was fine. Although the wound was in severe pain, his eyes never left Yi Duoer.

Zhu Qingxue watched this scene unfold. Chu Junye's love for Yi Duoer reached the point where he was willing to die for her. The rage within her grew stronger and stronger, like a raging fire, completely devouring her sanity. She shouted orders to the soldiers, "Kill that woman! Kill her! Kill Chu Junye and Yi Duoer!" Her voice was now a roar, her hatred for them reaching its peak. Her once beautiful face became monstrous, her hair draped messily over her shoulders, and her eyes were filled with madness and despair.

Yi Duoer, forced to use the same power that Gu Yizhou had used on the city wall, danced with her hands, her speed increasing, creating a whirlwind. She looked at the endless stream of soldiers attacking them with a sinister gaze, revealing a sense of determination and ruthlessness.

A flash of light flashed across her hand, striking the soldiers with immense force. With a few muffled thuds, a small group of soldiers collapsed to the ground, vomiting blood, their bodies twisting in agony as they screamed in agony.

Yi Duoer had used all her strength, but she could only take out a dozen or so soldiers. Her face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and her body began to stagger. Having lost her heart blood before, she simply couldn't muster up all her strength. Her legs gave way, and she fell to a kneeling position. A mouthful of blood spurted from her mouth, staining the ground in front of her red.