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888. Coup

The neighbors around Sanjin Courtyard did not have such a good life. Last night, Pei Xiaoqing heard the sound of crying and people screaming in the house next door. It seemed that they must have been killed by the soldiers from both sides.

When civil strife breaks out like this, the people who suffer the most are naturally the ordinary people who hide in their homes and do not go out. They may also suffer disasters because someone breaks in.

Many families were burned to ashes by fire, and even the whole family was wiped out.

Pei Xiaoqing didn't know that she was worried about Hongxia, nor did she know how the Pei family was doing now.

On the fourth day, Chu Yunxi finally no longer needed to take medicine. She was still a little weak but could move freely. Pei Xiaoqing's heart dropped. She really wanted to know the situation outside, but she couldn't restrain the chicken.

Not to mention the ability to leap over high walls without being discovered, there was no way to get out.

After getting up early in the morning, he went to the kitchen to check, and then came back to ask Chu Yunxi to get up for breakfast. Unexpectedly, Yunxi pulled her to the bed and whispered a few words in her ear. Pei Xiaoqing frowned and said:

"No, it's too dangerous."

"It doesn't matter. No one knows that my injury is healed now. Even if the prince guessed a little bit, he has too much to take care of himself now. Let's pretend better. Besides, I have to go find Han Shi and entrust your safety to him.

Father, I'm really worried, and I have to go to the palace, even if I want to see him for the last time."

Chu Yunxi's words were a bit meaningless, but Pei Xiaoqing understood. At this critical moment, as a descendant of the royal family, he should make some efforts.

Although he knew that his trip would be dangerous, Pei Xiaoqing still had to support him and believe in him.

Pei Xiaoqing herself didn't know how Chu Yunxi left. She only knew that Yunxi disappeared from her eyes for no apparent reason. On the bed, she rolled up a quilt with a quilt, put down the curtain, and looked out.

Just like Chu Yunxi was still in bed, and she was sadly guarding the bedside.

After Yunxi left the house, Pei Xiaoqing's heart started to worry again. She didn't know anything about the news outside. She was locked up in this small place and couldn't go anywhere. This kind of life was really like a year.

It's like walking on a tightrope, you may fall at any time.

In the evening, Chu Yunxi finally came back. Pei Xiaoqing was shocked when she saw that he was covered in blood. She hurriedly went over to check the wounds on his body. Chu Yunxi said with a sad expression: "I'm fine, I'm not injured. This is all other people's blood."

"

"Other people's blood?" Pei Xiaoqing saw a bad omen from Chu Yunxi's expression.

"Well, it's the emperor's blood. The emperor... died. It was his father who killed him." Chu Yunxi said sadly.

"Then you..." Pei Xiaoqing was shocked. If King Ning knew that Chu Yunxi had recovered, would he kill Chu Yunxi? After all, Yunxi was also the emperor's son.

"I disguised myself. Father didn't know it was me." Chu Yunxi knew she was worried and said hurriedly.

"What about the prince? Was the prince also killed?" Pei Xiaoqing was still a little concerned.

After hearing this, Chu Yunxi's face darkened and he said: "He escaped. Even my father didn't know. How could he escape when he was clearly unconscious."

Sure enough, Chen Zihan would not be so incompetent and be killed like this.
Chapter completed!
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