Chapter 13 Is it too far away?
Jun Yu got out of the carriage, he wanted to go ahead for her, but when he saw her turn her head, he shook her head slightly.

"Uncle Huang, I want to see Concubine Mother by myself." A pale smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Deyin's mouth.

After getting his nod, she took a deep breath, and wiped her little face clean with the back of her hand vigorously.

Concubine mother loves to be clean, she can't go to see her dirty.

As if she had made up her mind, the little girl walked firmly towards the coffin step by step.

The guards had opened the coffin for her, and she could see inside. Her mother and concubine were wearing the dress when she passed away, which was given to her by her father before the expedition, and she regarded it as a treasure.

In the narrow space, she lay there quietly, without a trace of wrinkle on her plain face, she was not graceful like a fairy in the world.

"Mother Concubine..." Yuan Deyin choked up and cried out, tears rolling in her eyes, but she quickly held back.

"Cry if you want to cry." Jun Yu's deep voice came from behind her.

"No, Deyin doesn't cry." Yuan Deyin turned her head, her eyes were red like a stubborn little rabbit, "Mother and concubine just went to accompany the father, otherwise, the father would be so lonely. So I can't cry , don’t make them worry.”

Looking at her stubborn appearance, Jun Yu sighed in his heart.

She was worried that her father would be lonely, so what about her?Didn't she think about herself?

Jun Yu, who has always been fickle, couldn't help feeling sorry for a little girl for the first time.

He raised his hand, gently closed the coffin, and said in a low voice: "Your father's body, I have already ordered people to send it to the Yuan family's cemetery. The funeral..."

Although the Ji King is a prince, he is always a king with a different surname, so he cannot enter the imperial tomb.

"Uncle, let's keep the funeral simple, and bury the father and mother together as soon as possible, so that they will not be lonely." The little girl quickly raised her head, her wet eyes became a little more determined.

"Okay." Jun Yu responded without any hesitation.

"My lord, the mistress has brought you to find the body of Princess Ji, can you spare the mistress' life?"

Zheng Shi, who was dizzy from throwing up, felt her hand was tearing and hurting. She knew that if her hand was not treated, she would never have a chance to save it in this life.

Spare her life?
Jun Yu looked not far away, kneeling and kowtowing on a pile of rotting corpses, looking extremely embarrassed.

There was only monstrous coldness in his eyes, how dare this poisonous woman beg for her life?
He opened his mouth, wanting to kill Zheng Shi.

As a result, the little girl standing next to him stood up first, she looked at Zheng Shi blankly, and then said indifferently: "Wuxi, Mrs Zheng tried to murder the life of the princess, and even desecrated the body of the princess, mother and concubine, Letting her die is too cheap for her, you pick her tendons and throw her into a beggar's nest, so that she can never get out of there."

The little girl who was still full of loneliness just now was now covered with a layer of cold armor.

"Yes, Princess." Wu Xi immediately responded, picked up his sword, and walked towards Mrs. Zheng.

He is very clear that the order of the little princess is the order of the prince.

Hearing Yuan Deyin's ruthless words, Zheng was about to go crazy, she shouted angrily: "No, you bastard, what right do you have to punish me? You..."

She couldn't even finish her yelling, a sword was unsheathed from beside Jun Yu, and directly inserted into her shoulder.

If there is no vital injury, no one will die, but the blood will keep flowing out.

Pain and fear stimulated Zheng's brain, she screamed and passed out.

Yuan Ying'er was next to her. Seeing the bloody scene, she felt dizzy and almost fainted.

She bit her lower lip hard, and the bloodiness made herself a bit more awake.

Enduring her nausea, she knelt down and kowtowed: "My lord, although my mother is guilty, she shouldn't deserve to die. Is the punishment of Princess Deyin too heavy? My lord, you are a kind person, and I hope you spare the life of Minnv's mother. "

She said that Yuan Deyin was too cruel.

However, her pleading words are destined to get Jun Yu's sneer.

His cold eyes fell directly on Wu Xi's body, and he said indifferently: "Wu Xi, when did your execution become so weak? Are you waiting for the king to do it yourself?"

That tone was full of danger.

Wu Xi's hairs stood on end, he didn't think about anything for a moment, he flew over directly, and broke Zheng's tendons in his hands and hamstrings without blinking.

In half a day, Mrs. Zheng changed from a high-ranking lady to a useless person.

"Throw her into the beggar's nest, remember, hang her life, don't let her die easily." Wu Xi ordered the hidden guards around him with the same indifferent expression.

When Yuan Ying'er saw this scene, her throat was so sweet that she almost vomited blood.

The regent, he... actually indulged that little bitch Yuan Deyin so much?
Just because her father is the King of Ji?
"Miss, take care of your health. This time the prince is only punishing the second lady, and the master and you are not implicated." The maid beside her whispered to comfort her.

As a result, Yuan Ying'er laughed mockingly in her heart.

Although Mrs. Zheng is her mother, she doesn't care whether she lives or dies.

It's just that Zheng Shi was thrown into the pile of beggars, that was the stain on her Yuan Ying'er in the upper class circle.

Suppressing the fishy sweetness in her mouth, Yuan Ying'er hid her hatred for Yuan Deyin, she kowtowed her head, and said wearily: "Ying'er thank you, the princess, for saving my mother's life."

When she raised her head, she found that Jun Yu had already given orders to lift up the coffin and walked back with his little girl.

With the corpses all over the ground, hatred grew in his heart.

After a long time, she suddenly laughed coldly: "Yuan Deyin, you escaped once by chance, next time, this lady will definitely make your life worse than death."

Jun Yu was worried that Yuan Deyin's body would not be able to bear it, and wanted her to get into the carriage.

But the little girl shook her head, saying that she had to follow her mother and concubine's coffin by herself.

"Uncle Huang, just let me follow like this, I want to spend more time with my mother and concubine." Her voice was hoarse and tired, but the back of her small body was straight, and her eyes were full of firm emotions.

Jun Yu didn't speak, but walked beside her, deliberately slowing down and following her.

"Uncle Huang, just now Deyin passed you and gave orders to Wuxi, didn't he go too far?" Thinking of this, the little girl looked at him with a little nervousness.

She was only focused on venting her anger just now, but forgot... Uncle Nine Emperors is the regent, and his majesty cannot be provoked.

Meeting her nervous eyes, Jun Yu's face not only showed no impatience and indifference, but his voice softened a bit: "From now on, my king's people will be at your disposal."

(End of this chapter)

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