Jiang Yi suddenly opened the cell door and walked closer to Zhao Yihuan. She poked his heart and asked, "How could you say such a thing?"
"How can you say such things after hurting An'er?"
"It's like I'm such a hateful person, and you're like a good person. Why?"
"Because you know you were wrong, you know that what you did was wrong, so you want to protect Zhao Nian. But what about my An'er? What did he do wrong? Give my An'er back to me."
Zhao Yihan knelt on the ground and backed away step by step. At this point, it seemed like everything was wrong for him. He didn't know what he should do, and he fell to the ground dejectedly.
He suddenly said, "Don't you hate me? Then why not use my blood? I can do anything as long as it can make you less hate me."
"Can you use my life to offset the hatred in your heart?"
"Your life is not that important. I don't want your life. I just want the life of the person you care about most. I want what you don't want. Don't you understand?" Jiang Yi retracted her crazy look and said to Zhao Yihuan with a cold face, "Leave him to me."
She looked at Zhao Nian in Zhao Yihuan's arms.
"Why should he get what my son can't get? The more you protect him now, the more I will make him die."
"Leave him to me."
Jiang Yi saw that Zhao Yihuan was determined not to give Zhao Nian to him, so she did not hesitate at all and sent someone to snatch Zhao Nian away.
Then she walked out, looking at Zhao Yihuan from a distance and said, "Are you in pain? Do you hate me? Then remember this day forever. You owe me this, and your son has paid it back. In a little while, you will see Zhao Nian's body."
After she said that, she turned away.
Zhao Yihan only felt that her back figure became more and more vague until it disappeared completely.
He never knew before that this was the price of doing the wrong thing.
But he didn't hate Jiang Yi, he just felt very heartbroken, with a dull pain in his heart.
He seemed to have done a lot of wrong things, and there was no turning back.
He should be the one to die.
But did Jiang Yi keep him so that he could live in pain?
She did it.
The image of Jiang Yi when she just got married suddenly appeared in his mind. There was a hint of expectation in the girl's eyes, and she looked at him shyly.
It was he who destroyed Jiang Yi, and then she became a person full of hatred.
He has committed sins throughout his life and should have died long ago.
Zhao Yihan sat there, his teeth suddenly clenched, blood began to seep out from the corners of his mouth, and not long after, he stopped breathing.
Jiang Qi watched this scene at the side. She hugged herself tightly. Even at this point, she didn't want to die. She didn't want to die at all, but what should she do?
Even if she pretended to be crazy or stupid, Jiang Yi would not let her go.
At this moment, a mysterious woman in a black robe suddenly walked in. The woman approached Jiang Qi and took off the veil on her head.
"Empress Lu?" Jiang Qi called out the woman's name accurately.
Concubine Lu said: "Concubine Shu, long time no see, do you want to go out? Tell me everything about Jiang Yi and I will help you out."
When Concubine Lu first heard that the emperor had brought a woman into the palace, she checked Jiang Yi's identity.
Because Jiang Yi was once the wife of Marquis Wuding, Concubine Lu did not take her seriously.
But Concubine Lu never expected that after Jiang Yi gave birth to the child, the emperor would make Jiang Yi's child the crown prince without any hesitation. Moreover, Jiang Yi had just finished her confinement, and the ceremony of crowning her the queen was already being prepared.
Concubine Lu could no longer sit still. She was the niece of Empress Dowager Lu. If Empress Dowager Lu had not died early, she would have been Wei Ning's empress.
She had endured so many years of hardship, and the queen had died. In the end, not only could she not become the queen, but she had to be suppressed by a second-married woman like Jiang Yi. How could she bear this?
But Concubine Lu was used to being patient, so she did not express her dissatisfaction directly. In fact, she even visited Jiang Yi many times and acted submissive.
The Marquis of Wuding's Mansion is fine, as the Marquis of Wuding committed a crime, so its destruction is only natural. But the Marquis of Quling's Mansion is the maternal home of Jiang Yi and Jiang Qi. Even if Jiang Qi is no longer able to do so, Jiang Yi is still there.
However, the sudden decline of the Quling Marquis' Mansion told Concubine Lu that there must be something fishy going on, so she came to find Jiang Qi.
Jiang Qi told Concubine Lu everything she knew in a disjointed manner. She looked at Concubine Lu with hope, hoping that Concubine Lu would take her away.
Concubine Lu, who knew everything she wanted to know, responded nicely on the surface, but she had just been released from the death row when a fire broke out here.
Jiang Qi died in the fire.
Jiang Yi walked out of the death row. Perhaps because she had just let out some anger, or perhaps because the weather outside was so good, she suddenly felt a little more cheerful.
When she saw Wei Ning waiting for her outside, her heart was moved even more.
"When did the emperor come?" she asked.
Wei Ning said, "As soon as you left, I arrived."
"When I heard you were here to look for Zhao Yihuan, I was extremely nervous, fearing that you still had feelings for her."
"So I quickly chased after him."
He acted nervous, which just made Jiang Yi laugh.
Jiang Yi said: "I don't have any feelings for him."
Wei Ning said, "I know that, but when you go to see him, I always feel a little uneasy. He always makes you feel emotionally unstable, and I'm a little scared."
Even so, he just watched her from a distance and never thought of interfering in her affairs.
Jiang Yi said: "I won't do that again in the future. I will completely forget this person. From now on, there will only be the emperor and An'er in my life."
"Then this child..." Wei Ning looked at Zhao Nian who was being escorted by the jailer.
Jiang Yi said calmly, "Send him far away. I don't want to see anyone or anything related to this anymore."
"Okay, good." Wei Ning took Jiang Yi's hand and they returned to the room together.
Little An'er is more than three months old and he can already roll over. When they came back, Wei An was lying on the couch, looking at them with his little head propped up.
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