You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 134 Lin Zhaoyue, how many lives do you have to give her?

A sharp pain came instantly, and Liu Yiyi's pupils shrank violently.

All the muscles in my body were trembling, and my body instinctively wanted to escape from the sharp pain.

She wanted to reach out and push Lin Zhaoyue away, but she couldn't muster any strength.

Blood continued to flow out from the neck where the golden hairpin had pierced her, and the thick, bright red blood dyed her pure white dress red.

Lin Zhaoyue, I must kill you!

His gradually dilating pupils were filled with a strong hatred.

She wanted to say something, but blood kept flowing out from the corners of her mouth.

The force in Lin Zhaoyue's hand continued, and the hairpin almost pierced through Liu Yiyi's fragile neck.

The maid was frightened by this sudden scene, and then she let out a sharp cry:

"Kill someone, kill someone..."

A maid stumbled out and fell at Xiao Yan's feet.

Xiao Yan held the medicine bowl in his hand and frowned:

"What happened? Why are you so flustered?"

The maid's legs went weak, her face turned pale, and a terrible scene emerged in her mind.

Seeing Xiao Yan was like finding a life-saving straw.

She reached out and grabbed his trouser leg, saying in horror:

"Your Highness, someone has been killed. Miss Lin killed Miss Liu."

The medicine bowl in Xiao Yun's hand fell to the ground, the porcelain bowl broke into pieces, and the black medicine juice spilled all over the floor.

He was filled with violence, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his voice was cold:

"What did you say?"

The maid's teeth were chattering, but she still spoke:

"Ms. Lin killed Miss Liu. She stabbed her neck with a golden hairpin..."

Without waiting for the maid to finish her words, Xiao Yan walked away.

When he arrived at the bedroom, the scene before him tore apart all his sanity.

Lin Zhaoyue was seen holding the golden hairpin and stabbing it towards Liu Yiyi's neck inch by inch, and blood was constantly spurting out of Liu Yiyi's neck.

Her pure white dress was stained red, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she was silent.

The gushing blood turned Lin Zhaoyue's slender white hands into dark red, and some blood drops sprayed on her beautiful face, making her look like an evil ghost crawling out of hell to take her life.

Xiao Yan's whole body was cold, and the bright red color was like an invisible giant hand, tearing his soul apart, causing unbearable pain.

Something was tumbling inside his body, squeezing all his internal organs and causing pain.

"Lin Zhaoyue."

The voice was sinister and violent. Xiao Yun was emitting coldness all over his body and walked over with murderous intent.

Lin Zhaoyue noticed Xiao Yan, but she still didn't stop.

Xiao Yun gathered his internal strength in his palm, stretched out his hand, and directly struck Lin Zhaoyue out with one palm.

Lin Zhaoyue was like a kite with a broken string. Her delicate body smashed the hard sandalwood bed and fell heavily to the ground.

His head hit the white jade bricks, making a dull thud.

In an instant, she felt a warm liquid flowing out and forming a sticky pool under her head.

All his internal organs seemed to be displaced and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

In her blurred vision, she saw Xiao Yan anxiously and carefully holding Liu Yiyi in his arms, calling her name:

"Yiyi...wake up."

Seeing that she had no reaction, Xiao Yan immediately shouted outside:

"Let Elder Li and all the imperial doctors in the palace come here..."

Liu Yiyi deserves to die this time!

The footsteps were in a mess. Just before Lin Zhaoyue fell into a coma, she heard Xiao Yan's extremely cold voice:

"Take her to the dungeon..."

……

The guards in the dungeon were shocked when they saw Lin Zhaoyue's face covered in blood.

It was fine yesterday, why did it become like this today?

The guards looked at each other.

Was Miss Lin punished because of what happened yesterday?

But this punishment is too harsh.

At this moment, the guard who brought Lin Zhaoyue over said to the motionless warden:

"What are you still standing there for? Come and open the door."

"Oh, it's coming."

The warden stepped forward, looked at the cell in front of him, and said:

"Two brothers, are you sure you want to be locked up in this cell?"

This cell is specially used to detain criminals with extremely serious crimes. Anyone who goes in there will suffer a fate worse than death, and no one can come out intact.

In order to create a deterrent effect, the cell was covered in blood and was never cleaned.

There were all kinds of traces of dried feces and urine, and the stench was overwhelming. Even though the warden had been in prison for a long time and had already gotten used to the bloody smell in the dungeon, he still felt like vomiting when he entered the cell.

What’s more, this is Miss Lin, who has been pampered since childhood.

The two guards looked at him coldly:

"This is the decision of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. How dare you, a mere prison warden, question it?"

The prison warden smiled flatteringly and said:

"The little ones don't dare. The little ones don't dare."

As he said that, he opened the door with the key.

The two guards also knew that Lin Zhaoyue had a special identity, so they did not throw her to the ground as usual. Instead, they carried her to the tattered and dusty bed in the prison.

The warden was standing behind. When he saw Lin Zhaoyue's blood-soaked head, he was terrified and spoke cautiously:

"Should we ask an imperial physician to come and take a look at Miss Lin?"

The head is the most vulnerable part of the human body. Miss Lin is weak and is locked up in this filthy place. If she is not treated in time, even if she doesn't die, she will probably be seriously injured.

"All the imperial doctors have gone to treat Miss Liu. I think you are tired of being the prison warden. Don't do anything that the prince has not ordered."

After saying that, he turned and left the cell.

The dungeon is a restricted area, so the doctor outside naturally couldn't let him in.

Otherwise it would be a capital crime.

The warden was worried and looked at her from time to time. He saw that the wound on Lin Zhaoyue's head did not heal on its own, but instead the blood kept flowing more and more.

Feeling anxious, he remembered something and hurried to the dungeon's kitchen.

In order to prevent someone from tampering with the food, the dungeon's kitchen is also located in the dungeon.

Every day, someone is specially assigned to deliver meals, which are then sent to the kitchen only after passing layers of inspection.

When the warden walked into the kitchen, he saw two young men cooking, and next to them, an old man with a broken leg was picking vegetables.

Seeing the warden coming in, the old man asked:

"Why do you have time to come here today?"

The warden waved his hand at him.

The old man wiped his hands and followed him out on his crutches:

"What are you doing? You have to be so secretive."

The warden looked around for a while, then whispered in his ear:

"Old Jin, you've been a soldier and have been on the battlefield. Do you have any way to stop the bleeding?"

The old soldier with a broken leg named Lao Jin looked at him with confusion:

"Can't you just use some hemostatic medicine?"

"No, I can't bring it in."

You are not allowed to bring any medicine into the dungeon.

"Can't bring it in?"

Lao Jin thought for a while, and then he said in shock:

"You're not giving it to the people in the dungeon, are you? There's blood in the dungeon every day. When have I ever seen you be so kind?"

The prison warden coughed lightly and said:

"It's Miss Lin."

When Lao Jin heard the warden talking about Miss Lin, he was slightly startled:

"Why was Miss Lin imprisoned? And she was injured?"

"It is said that he assassinated Miss Liu and was sent in by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, covered in blood."

Lao Jin is a grateful man. He has always remembered that Lin Zhaoyue saved them last time.

Hearing this, he quickly followed the warden to the cell.

He reached out to touch Lin Zhaoyue's forehead, and immediately became serious.

He was shocked when he saw the wound on Lin Zhaoyue's head.

"Oh no, Miss Lin has a high fever. If the wound on her head is not treated in time, it will definitely get worse. We need to find a doctor."

"You're not allowed outside. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very angry."

Old Jin was silent for a while, then looked at the unconscious Lin Zhaoyue and said:

"Then we can only use the stupid method."

"I'll get some liquor, and you go collect some spider webs. Remember, you want the white ones that come in sheets, not the ones that come in strips."

The warden nodded.

Hurry and find the spider web.

Lao Jin went to get some strong liquor and found a clean mat.

It would have been fine for a little girl to be locked up in that filthy cell, but at least the place she slept in was cleaner.

The patrolling guards noticed the action but pretended not to see it.

No one dared to ask any more questions.

Just as Lao Jin and the warden were treating Lin Zhaoyue's injuries, a thin boy of twelve years old came in with a broom and started cleaning silently.

After flushing away the dried feces and urine stains, he retreated silently.

At this time, in the prince's bedroom, with Old Li in charge, a group of imperial doctors were treating Liu Yiyi, and expensive and scarce medicinal materials were all sent in like water.

Old Li's expression was more serious than ever. Everyone worked together to treat her for three whole days before they managed to keep Liu Yiyi alive.

"Fortunately, the hairpin was soft, so she was able to save her life. As for when Miss Liu will wake up, that depends on God's will."

After Mr. Li finished speaking, he fainted.

I was fainted from exhaustion.

Xiao Yan waved his hand and asked someone to carry Mr. Li back.

His stubbled face looked haggard and his eyes were bloodshot.

For three whole days, he stayed by Liu Yiyi's side, never leaving her side.

For three consecutive days, the entire Eastern Palace seemed to have forgotten the existence of Lin Zhaoyue.

After rescue efforts by the warden and Lao Jin, Lin Zhaoyue finally woke up.

My head hurts and my whole body feels tired after a serious illness.

Lin Zhaoyue slowly opened her eyes and met two pairs of worried eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, her mind still not wrapping around her.

"Miss Lin, you finally woke up."

When the two saw Lin Zhaoyue wake up, they breathed a sigh of relief and a hint of joy appeared on their faces.

When Lao Jin saw Lin Zhaoyue's wound, he thought she just had a high fever due to the worsening of the wound, but later on, for some reason, she kept spitting out black blood, her pulse was weak, and she stopped breathing several times.

They sent people to ask the prince for advice, but they were all sent back and did not get any medicine.

After being stopped, Xiaosong got anxious and broke into the prince's bedroom. He was beaten with ten boards and is still lying there.

There was no other choice but to grit their teeth and follow Lao Jin's secret recipe, and finally they saved Lin Zhaoyue's life.

Lin Zhaoyue had some impression of the warden and Lao Jin. When she saw their reactions, she knew that it was they who saved her.

"Thank you both uncles for saving my life."

As Lin Zhaoyue was speaking, she wanted to stand up and salute, but was pushed back by Lao Jin:

"Miss Lin, you can't do that. You are the one who saved our lives."

Lin Zhaoyue shook her head:

"Uncle, it's different. Last time you were implicated because of my maid. If..."

Lao Jin waved his hands and said, "What's the connection? Your maid is your maid, and you are you. How can you compare them? Besides, you were also deceived by her. We all know it."

"Look at you, you are so young, why do you like to take everything on yourself?"

Lao Jin said, and then after a long silence, he said:

"Miss Lin, do you know that you have been poisoned?"

Lin Zhaoyue nodded.

"But did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince give it to you?"

Lin Zhaoyue shook her head. She didn't want to say too much about the poison.

The warden saw that Lin Zhaoyue didn't want to talk, so he said:

"Old Jin, who would ask questions right after waking up? Eat something first."

As he spoke, the warden gave Lin Zhaoyue a bowl of sugar water and some vegetable and lean meat porridge.

Lao Jin nodded in understanding, patted his head and said:

"I'm really getting worse and worse. Miss Lin, eat something to fill your stomach first. You haven't eaten for nearly three days, so you can only eat this first."

"Okay, thank you both uncles."

After drinking the porridge, Lin Zhaoyue asked:

"Do you have a pen and paper?"

The warden went out to get paper and pen.

Lao Jin looked at the bloodstains on the ground that could not be washed away and said:

"This is where His Highness interrogated prisoners. It's a little dirty. Although I don't know what misunderstandings have occurred between Miss Lin, His Highness, and Miss Liu, I'm sure His Highness won't torture Miss Lin. Miss Lin, don't worry."

Lin Zhaoyue looked at Lao Jin for a while and said slowly:

"It's not a misunderstanding."

She really wanted to kill Liu Yiyi, there was no frame-up.

"what?"

Lao Jin was stunned.

At this moment, the warden came in with paper and pen.

Lin Zhaoyue forced herself to get up, and quickly wrote something with a pen and paper.

Write it down and give it to them:

"If you two uncles have nowhere to go in the future, you can go to the Duke's Mansion."

The two didn't want to accept it.

They saved her not because they wanted to gain anything from her.

Lin Zhaoyue forcefully stuffed the note into their arms.

In fact, this note is of no use to them.

They work in the dungeon of the Eastern Palace and know more or less things they shouldn't know. They will either work in the Eastern Palace for the rest of their lives, or... probably die.

Not wanting to make the little girl sad, the two of them put it away.

Suddenly, Lin Zhaoyue asked:

"Is Liu Yiyi dead?"

"I haven't heard any news about Miss Liu's death, nor have I heard any news about her waking up."

It seems that the situation is more dangerous than good.

Lin Zhaoyue felt a little regretful, wondering why she didn't have a dagger in her hand at that time.

If it was a dagger, Liu Yiyi would have died then.

Lin Zhaoyue looked at the various bloody torture instruments on the wall and pursed her red lips unconsciously.

She didn't know how Xiao Yan was going to deal with her. She didn't want to die before he got rid of her...

……

The prince's palace.

Xiao Yun looked at Yuanyuan who was kowtowing continuously in front of him, and finally remembered Lin Zhaoyue in the dungeon.

"Your Highness, Miss Lin was also seriously injured at the time. Someone from the dungeon said that the girl might not survive. Please send a royal doctor to treat her..."

These days, Yuanyuan felt extremely worried every time she saw people coming to the dungeon.

But these past few days, she couldn't get close to the prince's bedroom.

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten."

Lin Zhaoyue, you should pay the price for what you have done.

Xiao Yun's eyes were sinister as he stood up and walked towards the dungeon.

"His Royal Highness..."

Yuanyuan looked at Xiao Yun, who was emitting a cold aura, and felt that she had done something wrong. She wanted to beg for mercy, but was stopped by the guards.

When the people in the dungeon heard the news that the prince was coming, they hurried to inform the warden and Lao Jin.

Lin Zhaoyue didn't want them to be implicated, so she asked them to leave quickly.

She was the only one left in the iron cell, curled up on the tattered bed.

Hearing steady footsteps, Lin Zhaoyue raised her head and saw Xiao Yan, who looked cold.

His eyes were cold and emotionless, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The warden respectfully opened the lock and Xiao Yan walked in.

He walked up to her, without saying a word, and grabbed her neck with his big hands without hesitation, furious:

"Lin Zhaoyue, how dare you? Before you did it, did you ever think about how many lives you could give her?"