"Those who spare no effort to slander me will not stop attacking. If I disband Tannuyuan at this time, it will prove that I am guilty. Not only will the demographic, but the hard work I put in will be wasted." My mother's strength will only make her more determined. "I must prove to the world that my choice is not wrong. I will let them see that I, Ji Youmeng, can bear as much slander as I can bear in the future."

Sakipo's heart was shocked by his daughter's courage, and his eyes were mixed with thousands of emotions. He was both relieved and worried, but he couldn't bear it.

"As for Su Zhi... the Erchen has made up his mind that since I left me, I will not let anyone down on my true feelings for me again." Her stubborn eyes suddenly filled with gentleness, "Su Zhi, he has protected me with his life, no matter what, I will keep him."

Saki knew that if this continued, there would be no result and would hurt the relationship between mother and daughter, so he felt tired and said, "Mother's wife doesn't want to argue with you anymore. You can kneel for two hours to reflect on your words and deeds."

Youmeng silently accepted it with a pious betrayal, and Lan Ying took the initiative to ask: "I have made mistakes and have not fulfilled my responsibility to encourage the princess. I have to bear the heavy trust of the empress, and I am willing to kneel down with the princess."

Sakiki was naturally accurate, and the two girls were sent here together.

Lan Ying knelt behind Youmeng, looking at her back with deep eyebrows: "This time you are emotional and insist on disobeying the Queen Saki, which makes the mother and daughter knot, why bother?"

There was no trace of turmoil in Youmeng's light pupils: "I'm not against her, I'm sticking to my own path."

"Is it worth it for a man?"

There was no trace of hesitation in Youmeng's eyes: "He felt it was worth it to give up his life for me, but it was worth it."

Lan Ying was worried: "Have you really had feelings for him?"

"I think so." Youmeng said lightly.

She will always remember that scene, when Su Zhi was stabbed by Li You, and the wound was bleeding. She hugged him in panic, covered his chest and cried. At that moment of life and death, he was fearless, holding her hand tightly, hugging her, and kissing her, as if life was still full of hope as long as they could hug each other.

Youmeng's heart melted into the warm current of memories: "Some things, when he rushed over to block the knife for me, I could no longer change."

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When he returned home at night, Youmeng's legs were swollen and he had to support him when he walked. It was not convenient to visit Su Zhi, for fear that he would see something. He just waited for the girls to heat her up and massage her overnight. The next day, her legs and feet were getting better, so she went to Tang Dixuan to see him.

At the corridor steps, she happened to meet the imperial physician coming out of the house, so she asked him: "Doctor Sun, how is Mr. Su's injury?"

The imperial doctor told the truth about the injury. The two of them talked for a while, and Youmeng nodded and let him go.

After entering the house, she saw Su Zhi still sleeping soundly, so she sat down quietly on the edge of the bed and looked at him quietly.

The deeper the look, her eyebrows were clumping, and she couldn't help but think of the words of her mother: "That man named Su Zhi, no matter what special reason you have, please let him stay away from the princess's mansion as soon as possible and stay away from my passionate daughter."

Her heavy eyes fell down, and her hands couldn't help but gently stroke Su Zhi's chest, slowly slid down, moved to her waist, and kept it in a coagulation.

"I have already taken the pulse for the young master. Judging from the pulse pattern, the young master has recovered very well. The wound on his waist has been healed, and the chest is slightly deeper. Although it is not serious, it will take some time to completely recover." In the courtyard, the imperial doctor replied to her.

When she heard this, she suddenly felt strange: "There are still wounds on her waist?"

"That's right, the young master has two injuries, one is the heaviest under the ribs and the other is on the waist. The wound is long and thin. Just looking at the wound, it seems to be formed earlier than the stab wound on the chest and ribs, but it is not very certain. But I can judge that it is also a cut such as a sword." The imperial doctor thought she knew it, "Princess, you saw the two young masters injured with your own eyes. Didn't you notice these details?"

"I was... too confusing..."

Youmeng has always been reluctant to recall the scene of the breakup that day. Li You held a sharp knife and Su Zhi once resisted it with his body to death. She was already panicked when she saw the two fighting. She seriously doubted that she was only crying and crying at that time. She was missing something in her tears. She couldn't be sure whether Li You had scratched him with the wrong hand during the stalemate between them before stabbing the knife into Su Zhi's chest?

She said vaguely: "Maybe I remembered it wrong..."

She no longer had this problem with the imperial doctor, but her doubts had cast a shadow on her heart and could not be removed.

Her hands gently stroked Su Zhi's waist, and the wound could not be seen through her clothes.

She took the opportunity to think of the day in Qiluo Hall. Jing Zijia reminded her that she found that there was a solidified blood stain on the broken jade: "So, the person who broke the jade carvings was probably cut by the jade piece?... Since you don't admit it, you have to worry about the father-in-law and take each of you into the inner room, carefully checking from top to bottom to see who has a wound that has just been cut."

Then Su Zhi came out to confess his guilt, and Li You wanted to defend him. Su Zhi deliberately pressed Li You's arm, indicating that Li You should stop talking, but she suspected that Li You were in doubt.

"The wound on your arm, judging by the blood stains on the jade, should be very injured?" So she asked Li You once without any pain, "You broke the jade, and Su Zhi took the blame for you."

"Is he so good in your heart?" Li You also mentioned this again before his death. "Do you think he is pure and flawless and has never had any selfish thoughts?"

Youmeng stopped her hand on Su Zhi's waist, and the more she thought about it, the deeper her eyes were drawn.

"Stop lying on yourself, the princess, you can clearly see that he is very thoughtful. He took the initiative to blame me before breaking the jade that day. It was really because he was kind-hearted and caring about his friendship with me? No!"

"He wanted to use a bitter trick to deliberately let you see that the culprit was me. He wanted to be punished for me to deceive your sympathy and bite me back! His sinister intentions would make the princess think that he was a gentleman, and I was a coward, and he wanted you to look down on me!"

"Su Zhi is a hypocrite who is false benevolence and righteous!"

Liyou's words surged up like a tide, making her feel uneasy.

She also thought of some more incredible scenes: that night Yuan trespassed her sleeping, and she applied medicine to him with her own hands - it was a sword wound on her waist... and the next morning she dreamed in a daze that Su Zhi was sleeping beside her. These... If she had a bold idea, a very terrible result could be connected to it-

Su Zhi and Yuan...

No! She immediately interrupted her thoughts and didn't want to continue thinking about it. This is impossible!

At this time, she looked at Su Zhi and looked lost: the sword wound on her waist... Is it a coincidence?

In an instant, her hand was touched and she suddenly woke up. Her eyes happened to fall into Su Zhi's eyes when he opened his eyes to look at her. His tender eyes were as moving as stars.

He lowered his head again and saw that the hand she stroked on his waist was tightly held in the palm of his hand. She tried hard to hide all kinds of worries and smiled at him knowingly: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while."

He nodded his head lightly, deliberately pulled her hand to his chest, and held it tighter, as if he was reluctant to let go no matter what. Only after she pressed against his heart did he smile and closed his eyes and fell asleep with satisfaction.

Youmeng quietly looked down at his charming sleeping face. As he gradually entered the dream, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared.

Tell me, is this my concern?

Should I doubt you or believe you...
Chapter completed!