The Crybaby Prince is Reborn, Where is the Prince Going?

Chapter 133 Zhao Yuejiao (Explosion ③)

But she never expected that Zhao Yuejiao was hiding behind the door waiting for her.

As soon as Tong Yun stepped into the room, Zhao Yuejiao grabbed his neck.

Zhao Yuejiao's voice was sinister and filled with sharp and crazy questioning, like a devil's whisper demanding her life.

"Why are you alone? Where is Siyun? Where is Siyun?"

The feeling of suffocation surged up like a tide.

Tong Yun's face gradually turned blue and purple due to suffocation. She was so busy that she couldn't even breathe, so how could she answer her questions?

All this happened in a flash. Cen Ying reacted instantly and knocked Zhao Yuejiao on the wrist, which saved Tong Yun from Zhao Yuejiao's clutches.

Tong Yun hid behind Cen Ying, breathing heavily.

She had finally managed to save her life, but the way she looked at Zhao Yuejiao was like she was looking at a madman.

Ever since Siyun was chosen by the Second Prince as a concubine, the young lady's condition has deteriorated significantly.

But it is obvious that His Highness is also worried about the young lady after she became pregnant, so why is the young lady still not getting better?

She was always like this, sometimes crazy and sometimes lucid. Even she no longer dared to get close to the young lady...

She didn't dare to think that if Doctor Sakura was not here today, she would have been strangled to death by the young lady!

At this moment, Tongyun envied Siyun from the bottom of his heart.

Both were married off as ladies, but one became the master while she was still a slave...

Or is she going to have to accompany a crazy and unpopular master? Will she ever be able to make a name for herself?

Thinking of this, Tong Yun suddenly felt a surge of fear.

But before she could do anything, she was pushed out the door by Cen Ying. The moment the door closed, she heard Cen Ying say, "Guard it well."

Zhao Yuejiao looked at Cen Ying warily, seeing her walking towards her with a food box, and taking a step back every time she took a step closer.

His back hit the table, making the teapot make a crisp sound.

Cen Ying placed the food box on the table, and then slowly brought out the pregnancy-maintaining medicine and a spoon.

"It's a pregnancy-maintaining medicine. If you don't take it now, it will get cold."

"Who are you? Did that woman send you to harm..."

"Tsk." Cen Ying smacked her lips impatiently. She leaned in close to Zhao Yuejiao and whispered, "Don't you feel tired of acting like this every day?"

Zhao Yuejiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and she looked at Cen Ying blankly with panic.

Cen Ying patted her and comforted her, "Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you for now."

Temporarily? Does that mean he'll harm her sooner or later?

Zhao Yuejiao looked at Cen Ying. This female doctor seemed quite reliable before. When did she realize that she was pretending to be crazy?

She asked, "How did you tell that?"

"With my eyes." Cen Ying added, "I'm not blind. Your acting is terrible."

She pointed at the scrap metal scattered on the ground and said to her, "Normally, when a normal person is angry or mad, they will always take out their anger on the simplest things. You didn't even touch the whole set of tea sets on the table, but you used the inkstone as a paperweight and threw this thing to the ground. Aren't you tired? But you really want to strangle Tongyun to death, I can see it."

The murderous intent was almost solidified, and the force used in the attack was not small.

Zhao Yuejiao didn't say anything, but picked up the pregnancy-maintaining medicine and drank it in one gulp.

Bitterness gradually spread in Zhao Yue's mouth, and it took her a long time to suppress it.

She smiled bitterly: "Tell me, what is your purpose? What do you need me to do?"

Is Zhao Yuejiao so smart? Cen Ying was puzzled.

She had been in the Second Prince's mansion for at least two years. Zhao Yuejiao often pretended to be sick to win favor, and she usually came with the old men.

Based on her judgment of Zhao Yuejiao, this person was just a crude young lady who was not very cunning and who loved Xiao Mingyi very much and hated Chu Lingle very much.

Zhao Yuejiao is usually domineering and capricious, and even ignores Chu Lingle.

Is she pretending all this?

That's incredible, isn't it? Even she was fooled.

Zhao Yuejiao saw her confusion and explained it to her: "Some things are half true and half false. I hate Chu Lingle for sure, but I don't necessarily love Xiao Mingyi."

Oh, just a casual act.

Cen Ying understood and got straight to the point: "Have you heard the rumors? They say Chu Lingle is pregnant with two children."

"No." She has been imprisoned in Yuqingzhu since she became pregnant. Who would tell her these things?

Seeing that her reaction didn't seem like she was lying, Cen Ying continued, "Rumors are just rumors. Although Chu Lingle is only pregnant with one child, there is more than one child about to be born in the mansion."

Zhao Yuejiao's expression changed slightly, and her hands gripped the table tightly.

She said with difficulty: "You mean, you mean..." She stroked her eight-month-old belly and looked at Cen Ying.

Cen Ying nodded slowly, and then Zhao Yuejiao fell down as if struck by lightning.

Cen Ying grabbed the person and held her tightly in her arms to protect her belly.

Lord Handu said that the prince wanted the child to be born, so nothing can happen to the child at least for now.

"How could he be so cruel..." Zhao Yuejiao shed two tears.

"I thought he slept with me out of guilt...but I didn't expect he had such dirty thoughts."

A year ago, whenever Xiao Mingyi stayed in Chu Lingle's room, he would stay in her room for the second night.

She thought he was dividing his love equally into many parts to make up for his debt to her, but she didn't expect...

This isn't a debt; it's a complete conspiracy at the expense of her and her unborn child!

Zhao Yuejiao tightly grasped Cen Ying's wrist, hatred in her red eyes.

"What do you want me to do!"

Cen Ying raised her eyebrows. He accepted it without even asking?

She asked, "Don't you want to know who..."

She was interrupted before she could finish her words. Zhao Yuejiao's hoarse voice said, "I don't want to. I don't need to know."

Knowing too much could easily lead to being silenced, so she wouldn't do anything so risky.

"You don't have to tell me who your master is, and I won't guess. You want to bring down Xiao Mingyi, and I hate them and want them dead. I know we have the same goal, and that's enough."

Cen Ying didn't expect that Zhao Yuejiao was such a smart woman, and her impression of her changed.

"My master said that it's up to you to decide how far you want to go and what results you want."

It all depends on how much you hate them.

Zhao Yuejiao understood her hidden meaning and closed her eyes with tears streaming down her face.

The tears fell on the back of Cen Ying's hand, hot but quickly cooling down.

Zhao Yuejiao slowly stroked her belly, "I'm sorry..."

Cen Ying's heart trembled.

With a desperate and resolute voice, Zhao Yuejiao decided the fate of the unborn child.

"That woman is going to give birth in the next two days. Since they're going to try to get my child out of me early, why not let the child go?"

Since I have been exploited since birth, since I am destined to never grow up healthily and never receive my father's love, it would be better for me not to exist from the beginning.

Zhao Yuejiao gently stroked her belly, as if saying goodbye to the child whose gender she didn't know.

"My dear child, please don't be born into an imperial family in your next life. I still want to be your mother... After this is over, I will go find you in person..."

Cen Ying knew that she had already made her choice. She didn't even need Qing Fei to take action again. She could completely control the situation by herself and even give up her life.

For a moment, Cen Ying was filled with respect for her.