I Don't Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room Chapter 112

   Zhenbei Wangfu.

   There were several screams from the Jiayuan, and the passing servants and patrolling guards were all used to it.

   It must be that the princess is punishing the disobedient slaves again. They walked away quickly with sympathy on their faces. This has nothing to do with them, these...especially the right and wrong in the princess's yard, it's better for them to be less contaminated.

   It's just that the screams are too horrific, and it's scary to hear them.

  They didn't even realize that the princess Yang Zhangzhu herself was in the scream.

  Everyone in Jianjia Courtyard was stunned by the scene in front of them. Isn't the princess punishing Chunye for not holding the water? How come she took the whip away? Also, how did the hairpin on the little princess' chest get inserted?

  Little princess? dagger?

  The crowd came to their senses and panicked, "Ah, the princess was stabbed!"

   "Princess, are you okay? Report to the prince and concubine."

   "Doctor please!"

All the servant girls in the yard swarmed up and surrounded Yang Zhangzhu, panicked and frightened, looking at the hairpin stuck in the princess's chest, their scalps were numb, and they didn't even dare to help, only a few ran away out.

  Chunye didn't intend to do it now. If she really wanted to assassinate, she would use a poison-enhanced dagger to guarantee a one-shot kill instead of using a hairpin.

  She originally planned to choose a time in the dead of night, when she was on duty at night, and quietly ended the life of the vicious princess, who knew?

  But Haruba has no chance. Today, when she was serving water for the Princess to wash her hands, she accidentally tripped and a little water in the basin spilled out and splashed on the Princess.

  Chunye could bear it at first, but the princess didn't intend to stop at all. Chunye was desperate. If she was beaten to death now, would there be any chance of revenge? Thinking of the tragic death of her sister and the death of her parents, Chun Ye gritted her teeth and gave up.

  Chunye once had a happy family with loving parents and gentle sister. But one day, because of her good looks, her elder sister got in the eyes of the princess, was smeared and tortured, and when she returned home, she had only one breath left, and she disappeared that night.

  Parents were grieved, and sent Chun Ye to relatives' homes overnight to seek justice for the eldest daughter.

  But when Chun Ye came back from her relatives' house, what she saw was the tragic death of her parents…

  Little Chunye went to Zhenbei Palace to avenge her revenge. She went to find her parents and sister and assassinated the princess. She didn't even think about living.

   But now, the yard is in a mess, and no one cares about catching her.

   "Why are you stunned? Go get a doctor soon." A woman gave Chun Ye a push.

  Chunye's eyes lit up, and she ran out, with a glimmer of hope of surviving, who would want to die?

   King Zhenbei happened to be in the mansion. He was a military commander. He walked fast and arrived first.

   "Zhuzhu!" He saw his daughter lying on the seat with blood all over her chest.

   This scene was exactly the same as the woman he loved passing away in front of him many years ago. He couldn't help shrinking his pupils and mourning in his heart, "Doctor, where is the doctor? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

   "Here, we're here!" The doctor in the house was panting as he held the door of the hospital. The yard where he lived was a little far away, so he ran to this side when he received the news.

   "Quick, quick, look at Zhuzhu." Zhenbei Wang hurriedly shouted, his majestic eyes inspected the circle, "Who is it? Who hurt the princess?"

   Then everyone thought of Chunye, "Chunye, it was Chunye who stabbed the Princess."

   "Where's Chunye?" King Zhenbei asked with a sullen face, but he wanted to see who dared to hurt his daughter.

   That's right, where is Haruba?

  Everyone looked at each other in dismay, but it was the big maid who had to bite the bullet and replied, "My lord, Chun, Chunye has run away."

"Okay, very good, with so many people, you can actually let a maid assassinate the princess and run away. What do you need? Come here, and they are all tied up." King Zhenbei laughed angrily, "Martial law means digging Di Sanchi will also find the person for this king."

  All the servants in the courtyard were ashen-faced, kneeling down and begging for mercy, "My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me!"

   "Noisy, who yelled? Kill him on the spot."

  The light words made everyone fall silent, trembling and paralyzed on the ground.

  Wen Jiuxiao received a total of two messages, one was, "Success, the person has been sent away."

  The so-called success refers to the assassination of Yang Zhangzhu, while the person refers to Chunye.

  The second message I received was, "heart and lung injury, dying."

This is about Yang Zhangzhu's injury. What a coincidence, Chunye was very angry at that time. The hairpin was pierced extremely deep, hurting Yang Zhangzhu's heart and lungs. Life.

  Wen Jiuxiao burned the note and sat in the room for a long time.

  Five years later, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

   Outside, the sun had climbed over the treetops, pouring down its rays hotly. There was a faint cry of selling zong leaves on the street, oh, it turned out that it was the Dragon Boat Festival.

  In Zhenbei Palace, Princess Zhenbei sat beside her daughter's bed and wept, while King Zhenbei was furious. His beloved daughter was unconscious, and he didn't even catch a little maid for so long.

   "When did this king's Zhenbei Wangfu become a place where others can come and go whenever they want?" This is the place where King Zhenbei is most angry.

  A little maid, he still doesn't care. But this daring maid assassinated the princess of the Wangfu and even ran out. If there is no one to help behind this, King Zhenbei would not believe it.

  Thinking of this, King Zhenbei felt like sitting on pins and needles, "Check, let me check the entire palace."

  He is strict in running the army, and he claims that all the iron is connected, so that no fly outside can fly in. Now... thinking that there are other spies in the palace, King Zhenbei is very angry.

   And his beads...

The king of Zhenbei once had a childhood sweetheart, and the entire palace, from the princess and the side concubines, down to the girls serving in the study, all looked more or less like his lover who died young, and the one who resembled him the most was It is his daughter Yang Zhangzhu.

  When King Zhenbei thought of his daughter lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, he would think of a similar scene many years ago, and his emotions would be extremely violent.

  Yu Zhi was a little annoyed. Originally, she sold Zhixue powder very casually, and sold as much as she made, no? If you don't have it, just wait, it's just a cut, and other medicines can be used in the same way.

  It can't be done now, not only the father she just recognized wrote letters to urge her, but also the two diagonally across from her every day, urging her to regret admitting her father.

   Release the little green, and a pile of fresh medicinal materials will be drained instantly. Yu Zhi lamented while directing Xiao Lu to work.

  In order to make hemostasis powder, she even packed up a room, and she actually has a studio, think about what a terrible thing this is!

   No, the working hours are too long, she can't get stuck in grinding powder and dispensing medicine, she has to get out, the dragon boat is ready, she wants to lead the little boy to conquer the stars and the sea.

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