After my rebirth, I became the Prince Regent's favorite

Lin Ruoyou heard that something was wrong in his aura, and she said softly: "There is something even more outrageous. I'm afraid you were poisoned by the love-burning powder!"

King An froze, and sure enough he felt an unbearable heat rising in his lower abdomen.

As a prince, he was no stranger to this feeling.

He subconsciously covered his waist and said with a flushed face: "Auntie Huang, I'm sorry, I made you laugh!"

Lin Ruoyou couldn't help but sympathize with him when she saw him like this.

Concubine Jade is really cruel. In order to achieve her goal, she would not hesitate to use her own son.

She asked helplessly: "Can you still bear it?"

King An couldn't help it, but he knew that Lin Ruoyou's reputation could not be ruined at this time.

Just when he was about to speak, he saw Zi'er say with a look of horror on her face: "Miss, someone is coming this way, there are a lot of footsteps!"

King An's face turned pale, and when he saw a well in the yard, he jumped in without any hesitation.

After the loud crash, there was no more sound.

Lin Ruoyou frowned and looked at Concubine Yu, the Emperor, and Xiao Sheng who were filing in with cold eyes.

Her face was slightly stiff. She didn't know why, but something was obviously wrong with Xiao Sheng who appeared in front of her. The love he had once unabashedly disappeared, and was replaced by indifference and coldness.

She quickly concealed her suspicion and said in a neither humble nor condescending tone: "My maiden pays homage to the Emperor!"

Concubine Yu saw her standing under the eaves intact, a flash of disappointment flashed across her face. She turned her head and looked around and said: "I heard that King An came to see you secretly, where did you hide him?" ?”

Lin Ruoyou blinked her innocent eyes and argued: "Reporting to the noble concubine, from beginning to end, there are only two people in this cold palace, the minister and the maid Zi'er, and they have never seen Prince An!"

Concubine Yu's complexion suddenly changed, and she quickly ordered people to search inside and outside.

However, as Lin Ruoyou said, there was no sign of King An at all.

Her expression suddenly darkened. Is it possible that King An could fly into the sky and escape?

Just when she was hesitating, the emperor had already turned to look at Xiao Sheng, who was silent next to him: "Sixth brother, what do you think of this matter?"

He tried his best to suppress the severe pain that kept coming from his heart, and replied with a distant attitude: "Since the imperial concubine locked her in this cold palace, I guess she must have made a mistake!"

Zi'er's expression suddenly changed. She never expected that the Regent would actually come up and help Concubine Yu speak. What was going on?

She argued anxiously: "Your Majesty, Miss, she did not make any mistakes!"

Xiao Sheng's eyes suddenly flashed with anger, and inexplicable irritation came over him. He suddenly shouted loudly: "Is it because this king has such a bad temper? That even a little maid dared to retort and yell, someone, drag her down." Go down and teach me the rules!"

Lin Ruoyou quickly stopped her: "Your Majesty, Zi'er is right. Is it possible that if you are wronged, you can only be beaten? There is no place for reasoning in this palace?"

Xiao Sheng suddenly looked into her questioning eyes and felt his eyes spinning.

He could no longer control the swelling in his throat, and blood suddenly spurted out.

"Sixth Brother!" The emperor who was closest to him quickly stretched out his hand to support him, his eyes full of worry.

The cold blood flowed down, instantly dyeing his moon-white brocade robe red.

Under the candlelight, his face showed a broken weakness.

He wiped the blood stains from the corner of his lips with difficulty, ignoring the sharp pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, she is right, let her go, lock her up without any reason, it will be true!"

Concubine Yu spoke quickly: "Prince Regent, it's not for nothing. She has committed a crime of disobedience. I want her to stay here in the palace to reflect on herself!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Xiao Sheng's eyes, and he said coldly: "Why doesn't your concubine shut up others but insists on shutting her down? You even came to her to find Prince An. Don't think that I don't know what's going on in your belly." Go around, save it!"

Concubine Yu held the brocade handkerchief tightly in her hand, her face was bruised with blue and white from the scolding, and she was trembling all over.

The emperor looked at her with a complicated look, frowned and said: "Sixth brother is right, since Prince An is not here with her, send her out of the palace quickly!"

After Xiao Sheng heard these words, he quickly covered his heart and staggered away.

But Lin Ruoyou couldn't leave without Wang An, because it would be terrible if he died in the well.

She said respectfully: "Your Majesty, it's already getting late, so I will stay here in the cold palace for the time being. Wait until the palace door opens at dawn before leaving, so as not to stir up troops in the middle of the night and stir up speculation!"

The emperor waved his hand: "Whatever you want!"

Without any further hesitation, he dragged Concubine Yu by the wrist and left.

After the two people's backs disappeared, Lin Ruoyou's originally tense heartstrings relaxed.

She quickly ran to the well and shouted: "Wang An, are you okay?"

A moment later, his extremely weak voice came: "Hurry up and throw me a rope and pull me up!"

Lin Ruoyou quickly took off her and Zi'er's belts, tied them together and threw them away.

Not long after, the master and servant worked together to drag up King An, who was shivering from the cold.

He trembled and murmured: "I'm so cold, my body hurts and itches, it's so uncomfortable!"

Lin Ruoyou quickly went to check his wound and found that after soaking in the well water for so long, the wound had festered.

She was so angry that Concubine Yu was driving her own son to death.

She should be shown the situation of King An at this time, and let her use tricks to fight for favor.

Lin Ruoyou stretched out her hand to touch his hot forehead and said helplessly: "Oh no, I have a high fever. I'm afraid this night will be difficult!"

Zi'er was so frightened that she started crying: "Miss, will King An die?"