After kneeling until his knees ached, Wei Hanzhang heard a voice from above: "Get up."

She had never knelt for so long before. When she stood up, if Ning Hai had not been quick-eyed and quick-handed, she would have fallen to the ground.

The emperor snorted, "You are so spoiled, and you dare to ask my son to share the same fate with you!"

The words "same fate" carry with them a chilling murderous intent.

It almost becomes tangible, and feels as sharp as the collision of swords.

Wei Hanzhang pursed her lips and said nothing, not trying to defend herself.

Everyone knows that no one can force the Crown Prince unless he is willing.

But so what? Does that prove her innocence?

Not innocent.

It was she who bewitched the emperor's heart, making the life and death of the crown prince depend on her.

If Xiao Junzhan really got into trouble because of the poison, then she would be a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and her death is not a pity.

The emperor would be the first one to kill her and bury her with his beloved prince, and even the Wei family would be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

Wei Hanzhang, however, had no way of being afraid of anything else.

If something really happened to that person, she would have no mood to care about anything else.

She was shaking all over. The emperor glanced at her and slowly raised his hand: "Please give me a seat."

——So as to avoid feeling distressed again when that unfilial son comes out.

Wei Hanzhang thanked him and sat down with his legs limp.

Time passed bit by bit, the sky outside the hall gradually darkened, and candles were lit inside the room.

There was still no movement inside.

The emperor, who had always been relatively calm, could no longer hide his anxiety, and Wei Hanzhang's eyes turned red with anxiety.

Finally, there was a 'creak' sound.

“Brother Boqian!” Wei Hanzhang’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed towards him. When he was in front of him, he stopped abruptly and looked at his body in a low voice: “Are you injured anywhere? Can I hug you?”

Xiao Junzhan tapped her nose with amusement, stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms: "It's okay, this matter is over."

Wei Hanzhang buried her face in his arms, smelling the familiar scent. It had only been a few hours since they last met, but it felt like a long time had passed.

She put her arms around his waist, holding back tears, and said, "Xiao Boqian, I swear, I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

Xiao Junzhan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Really?"

"Really!" Wei Hanzhang nodded in his arms: "I will always treat you well, forever and ever!"

The chest beside my ear shook slightly, it was his brisk laughter: "Then I'll wait."

The people around: "..."

Even the Emperor, who had been sitting for several hours and was a little exhausted, smiled and said, "Look, this is the prince I trained. He is really promising."

Jian Da and Ning Hai didn't dare to respond.

It was only at this moment that Xiao Junzhan realized that his father was actually here in person, and he looked a little uncomfortable.

He let go of the girl in his arms, walked a few steps to the hall, lifted his robe, knelt down, and apologized: "I am an unfilial son and have caused my father to worry."

"You are indeed unfilial," the emperor said lightly, but suddenly raised his hand and smashed a teacup. "You put your own safety in danger for a woman and ignored the cause of your family and country. Not only are you unfilial, you are also disloyal and unrighteous!"

Xiao Junzhan kowtowed deeply, letting the warm tea splash onto his side and soak his clothes.

The palace maids and guards in the hall knelt down in unison.

He lowered his head and eyes, wishing he could disappear on the spot.

Wei Hanzhang also knelt beside him without saying a word.

The emperor's hands were shaking, and he finally managed to catch his breath. He didn't faint, and then he said tremblingly, "Now, how is the same fate Gu?"

Change it 　　 　 (end of this chapter)