Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

The scene became somewhat awkward. Wang Jianzhi then realized what was happening, went to Chu Yun's side, bent down, and helped her up.

With his help, Chu Yun stood up.

She looked at Wang Jianzhi, her lips slightly parted, but she didn't know what to say to him.

Wang Jianzhi forced a smile, clasped his hands together, and enveloped her small hands. "I understand."

Wang Jianzhi wasn't stupid; he had already guessed that Yan Jinyu was the person Chu Yun was talking about.

He was both shocked and heartbroken, but he also knew that now was not the time to question and clarify; helping Yan Jinyu conceal her identity was the most important thing.

Chu Yun pursed her lips, her guilt towards Wang Jianzhi growing ever deeper.

"You care about him that much? You'd even risk your life for him?" Yan Huaiji didn't hold back and stepped forward, questioning him loudly.

At this moment, he truly hated Chu Yun. Heaven knows how terrified he was when Chu Yun rushed out.

He would really go crazy if he accidentally hurt her.

Chu Yun refused to think of him at all; her heart and eyes were only for Yan Jinyu. How could he not hate her!

"You recognized him? He abandoned you for power and status, and watched you become his sister-in-law without doing anything. He doesn't care about you. Don't you understand? Why are you still protecting him?" Yan Huaiji said angrily.

Chu Yun looked at him, and the deathly grief in her eyes startled Yan Huaiji.

“Your Highness Prince An is mistaken. I shielded Prince Chen from the sword not because he is Wang Yu, but simply because I did not want my wedding day to be stained with blood.”

Wang Yu is from Huaicheng, while His Highness Prince Chen has lived in the capital for many years. How could they be the same person?

Even if Your Highness wanted to embarrass me and sabotage my marriage, there was no need to use such a clumsy excuse.

Yan Huaiji gripped his sword tightly and said in a deep voice, "Do you even believe that yourself? Even now, you still want to cover for him. Lin Chuyun, do you like him that much? Aren't I a thousand times, ten thousand times better than him?"

Chu Yun's face was pale, and her palms were sweating.

Knowing that she was about to collapse, Wang Jianzhi put his arm around her shoulder, placed his large hand on the back of her head, and held her in his arms, blocking Yan Huaiji's view.

“Prince An, my wife has already said that His Highness Prince Chen is not the so-called Wang Yu. You disrupted the wedding and injured people with a sword. Don’t you think that’s enough?”

Even at its worst, my Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion is still a hereditary marquisate personally bestowed by His Majesty, and my marriage to Ayun was also granted by His Majesty.

Even if you disregard me, the Xie family, and the Lin family, you should at least consider His Majesty's reputation! With just a few words, Wang Jianzhi pinned the label of disrespecting the Emperor on Yan Huaiji.

"Wang Jianzhi, what right do you have to criticize me? Your cousin behind you has an affair with your wife, yet you know nothing about it. This shows that you are blind, blind in heart, and unable to judge people properly."

He just wants to see you make a fool of yourself, to play with you and Lin Chuyun, and yet you all rush to protect him! It's ridiculous!

Yan Huaiji deliberately picked out the most offensive things to say to Wang Jianzhi, almost calling him a cuckold and a bastard who was willing to be cuckolded.

Yan Huaiji did it on purpose. His spies in the palace sent back news that Yan Jinyu had quarreled with Emperor Qing'an over the marriage of Chu Yun and Wang Jianzhi, which made him suspicious at the time.

Recalling Yan Jinyu's familiar eyes, a thought flashed through his mind, but at that time he did not suspect that Yan Jinyu was Wang Yu.

It wasn't until Yan Jinyu personally went to the wedding ceremony, and Chu Yun was stunned and bewildered, that this unbelievable thought rushed into Yan Huaiji's mind.

Chu Yun's act of blocking the sword ultimately confirmed Yan Huaiji's guess.

How ridiculous!

Yan Jinyu rose to power by stepping on him and gained all of Emperor Qing'an's favor.

And Wang Yu, whom he wished he could get rid of as soon as possible.

It's the same person!

Seeing that Chu Yun was still stubbornly clinging to her delusions, Wang Jianzhi also protected Yan Jinyu.

Yan Huaiji felt a burning hatred in his heart.

Status, lover, brothers—these were things he had once possessed and lost, things he had never possessed and could never obtain. Yet Yan Jinyu possessed them all.

He lost completely.

Not only did he lose in the struggle for the throne, but he also suffered a complete defeat in his love life.

Since he's having a hard time, Yan Jinyu and Wang Jianzhi shouldn't expect to have one either!

Therefore, Yan Huaiji used Chu Yun as a pawn to sow discord between Wang Jianzhi and Yan Jinyu.

He wished they would turn against each other and become penniless like him.

Wang Jianzhi closed his eyes briefly to steady himself. "Prince An, I originally intended to save you some face, but your aggressive and unreasonable behavior means I don't need to!"

"That Song Zhaoming is one of your men, isn't he? You're the one who repeatedly ordered him to take A Yun's life!"

You have repeatedly harbored murderous intentions towards Ah Yun, yet you still dare to claim that you like Ah Yun!

To attack me and Prince Chen, you disregarded A-Yun's reputation, slandered her with malicious words, and even tried to force her into marriage. Is this your idea of ​​love? Do you even deserve to use the word "love"?

Wang Jianzhi launched a counterattack, and his words made Yan Huaiji's eyes widen in fury.

Chu Yun, nestled in his arms, trembled as she asked, "Jian Zhi, what did you say?"

She looked up and asked, her eyes revealing a clear vulnerability.

“My uncle once told me that Prince An might cause trouble on the day of the wedding, and told me to be careful. So I secretly investigated Prince An and discovered that Song Zhaoming was Prince An’s pawn.”

After you fell into the water and fell into a coma, Song Zhaoming tried to kill you several times, but he failed. He only stopped after you broke off your engagement.

Yan Huaiji has wanted to harm you from the very beginning. Don't take his words to heart, and never believe them.

There was one thing Wang Jianzhi didn't mention: although he sent people to investigate Yan Huaiji, Song Zhaoming was a thorn in his side, and it was difficult to find him.

If Yan Jinyu hadn't suspected Song Zhaoming because of the poisoned needle and secretly asked him to investigate Song Zhaoming, he wouldn't have discovered the connection between Song Zhaoming and Yan Huaiji.

He originally planned to deal with the matter quietly after the wedding, but Yan Huaiji pressed him relentlessly and used harsh words, so he was eager to retaliate and revealed the matter.

After hearing this, Chu Yun stood there stunned, then slowly turned around and looked at Yan Huaiji.

Yan Huaiji frowned, his face dark, but he didn't think of refuting it, appearing rather absent-minded.

Chu Yun knew at a glance that Wang Jianzhi was not lying.

She gave a self-deprecating laugh, feeling deeply sorry for herself.

She didn't care how Yan Huaiji treated her, but why did Song Zhaoming get involved in this matter?

A sharp pain shot through her heart, and Chu Yun's already pale face grew even paler. Suddenly, everything went black, and she collapsed into Wang Jianzhi's arms.

Wang Jianzhi was shocked, "A-Yun!"

He quickly picked up Chu Yun and carried her out of the hall, ignoring the presence of Yan Jinyu and Yan Huaiji.

"Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly!"

Wang Jianzhi could no longer be seen, but his voice could still be heard clearly.

Yan Huaiji wanted to follow and see, but Yan Jinyu beat him to it and blocked his way.

His eyes were red and filled with resentment, veins bulging on his forehead, as he said, word by word, "Get out! You don't deserve to see her!"