"Then tell me, what happened to Wen Jingchi? Explain his situation to me clearly, otherwise I will definitely not let you off."

The two men looked at each other and could only sigh helplessly.

"The Ninth Prince encountered an assassin on his way back home and is now injured. We don't know whether the injury is serious or not."

Chu Weiyue's heart was in suspense. Apart from worry, there was nothing else in her heart.

Since he was surrounded by so many people and was injured, the injury must have been serious.

Chu Weiyue was filled with overwhelming worry, but she couldn't get out at the moment.

He ran back to the room, put on black clothes, and quietly went to the backyard while no one was around.

No one knows the Marquis' Mansion better than her. How could these guards possibly defend it completely?

Their mansion is very large and there is a mountain behind it.

After arriving at a nearby wall, they discovered that there was no one guarding the place. There were only a few guards in the distance, but they were so busy chatting and laughing that they didn't notice anyone at all.

Chu Weiyue bit her lip, immediately climbed up the high wall, then climbed up a tree, and quietly went down.

While these people were not paying attention, he ran to the side.

Now everyone in the palace was asleep, and no one knew that Chu Weiyue had visited them late at night.

Fearing that he might be discovered by others due to the large crowd, Chu Weiyue deliberately went through the small door at the back, where there were only a few servants guarding the gate.

The back door of the palace is where the kitchen is located, and several cooks are still busy working.

None of them noticed Chu Weiyue, they were just busy with their own things.

Seeing that none of them cared about her, Chu Weiyue walked into Wen Jingchi's bedroom carelessly.

The lights inside were off, but if you listened carefully, you could still hear clear breathing sounds.

A faint smell of blood filled his nose. Chu Weiyue clenched his fists and rushed in through the window.

Wen Jingchi was a light sleeper. When he noticed someone coming in, he immediately sat up straight, instinctively thinking that someone was coming to assassinate him.

He drew out a sword and, using the moonlight, placed it directly on Chu Weiyue's neck.

"Who are you? How dare you come to assassinate me?"

Chu Weiyue snorted in dissatisfaction and kicked him hard.

Although she didn't say anything, her actions and the smell on her body made Wen Jingchi know that it was Chu Weiyue.

He immediately put down his sword and lit the bedroom lamp.

Seeing Chu Weiyue wearing black clothes, he felt both distressed and surprised, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Chu Weiyue struggled in his arms in dissatisfaction: "You actually dared to put the sword on my neck, you really have grown up."

She put her hands on her waist and glared at Wen Jingchi angrily, looking like someone who was not to be trifled with.

Wen Jingchi raised his finger and gently scratched her nose.

"I was wrong. I apologize to you. I didn't expect you to come over. I didn't turn on the light just now, but I still recognized you. This proves that you have a special place in my heart..."

He was not good at sweet talk, but what he said at this moment was quite pleasant to the ear.

Chu Weiyue then raised the corners of his lips and revealed a smug smile.

"That's a reasonable statement. By the way, I heard you were injured. How is it? Is it serious?"

Chu Weiyue grabbed Wen Jingchi's arm and began to look him up and down. She found that he was only injured on his arm, and the rest of his body was intact. She finally felt relieved.

The two of them were intimate for a while, and Chu Weiyue leaned in Wen Jingchi's arms and couldn't help but complain to him.

"The prince is such a bastard that he has put everyone in the mansion under house arrest. He won't even allow me to come and see you, but he can't stop me at all!"

Chu Weiyue felt proud when talking about this. She was really smart to escape under heavy guard.

Wen Jingchi frowned in confusion: "Now the mansion is under house arrest and heavily guarded. We can't get in. How did you get out?"

Chu Weiyue pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly. It was not glorious to talk about this matter.

"Those guards didn't know that we had a backyard. It used to be a swamp. I heard that my father almost drowned there, so he sealed off the yard and filled the land in anger. The guards didn't know where I escaped from."

Hearing this, Wen Jingchi couldn't help but feel nervous.

"You are so bold. You are so reckless in order to see me. What if you get caught?"

There was nothing else in his heart except worry.

Chu Weiyue laughed smugly a few times, hugged his waist and rubbed against his chest.

"But I miss you, and I can't sleep without you!"

She looked at Wen Jingchi pitifully, just like a little fan girl seeing her idol.

Wen Jingchi's heart was struck by a softness, and he couldn't help but hug Chu Weiyue tighter.

Suddenly, Chu Weiyue seemed to have thought of something and asked with some concern.

"But I heard from them that you were seriously injured and seemed unable to get out of bed. Are you injured somewhere else and are you forcing yourself to smile?"

She suspected that Wen Jingchi was pretending to be so calm because he was trying to relax himself.

Wen Jingchi was amused by her and laughed continuously. He stood in front of her and walked a few steps forward.

"Do you think I look like I'm pretending? Apart from a minor injury on my arm, I'm fine. I mean, I intentionally sent the wrong message to make the other party appear."

"Just think about it, they finally succeeded in the assassination, and I was about to become terminally ill." If someone showed up at this time and saved me, would they let it go?

Chu Weiyue bit her lower lip tightly. Although she knew what Wen Jingchi said was true, she still couldn't help but worry.

"No matter what, you must be extremely careful. I think the prince is bound to rebel."

Wen Jingchi naturally knew it, but what he was most worried about at the moment was Chu Weiyue.

"If the crown prince wants to rebel, he can't do it in a short time. His position as crown prince is still safe, and my father thinks highly of him. Besides, most of his funds have been confiscated by us, so he has no ability to rebel. He will probably abuse his power for personal gain and deprive the people of their wealth. Only in this way can he succeed!"

Chu Weiyue gasped, clenched his fists in anger, and slammed the table hard.

"This prince is really despicable. As the emperor who is about to ascend the throne, he not only does not consider the people, but instead does this kind of thing. It really tarnishes the dignity of the royal family."

He hugged Chu Weiyue tightly, sighed deeply, and rubbed her navel gently.

"Now I am worried about you. It is not a good idea to be under house arrest in the Marquis' Mansion. How about I ask the Queen Mother to take you back to the palace? In this way, you will not be subject to the house arrest of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"This is a good idea, but will the prince agree to it? I think he will definitely interfere."

"You don't have to worry about this. I have a way. Besides, it was the Empress Dowager who came forward in person. You are the princess whom I arranged to marry. If you regret the marriage because of the Marquis's house, you will be laughed at for being heartless and ungrateful."