Chapter 5 — Phong Lac Van Quy Xu

That is Bui Hanh's area. Besides him, who else could it be? My heart is as hot as fire. I frantically ran straight to the Crown Prince's palace. The doorkeeper recognized me, but his face was full of awkwardness. "Miss Tam..." "I came to see the Crown Princess!" I almost burst into tears. "Please announce. I am Tham Van Chi!" Finally. We were also led to the heavenly palace. Tham Van Y sat in the upper seat. She wore the dignified appearance and demeanor of a Crown Princess. But it's completely different from the happiness we once imagined
She was married to the person she loved. There were faint dark circles under her eyes, and her whole body looked extremely tired. "Van Chi? How did you become like this?" Looking at my messy hair and red, swollen eyes from crying, she was stunned. I knelt down on the ground and grabbed the hem of her dress. "Big sister! I beg you to save Co Nghien!" "He was falsely accused of cheating in the exam and was arrested in prison!" "I want to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Please let me see His Highness." Tham Van Y quickly helped me up. But there was an awkward look on his face
mixed with bitterness. "Van Chi, you stand up first." "His Highness has not returned to the palace for the past few days." "Even I... haven't seen you for many days." I died in silence. …On the third day. I just met Bui Hanh again in that small courtyard. His eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep. The originally neat robe now became disheveled. His whole body exuded darkness and madness. There was no longer the enthusiastic demeanor of the last meeting. "She's here." He looked up at me, his voice hoarse. I'll stay where I am." Your Highness, please
Forgive Co Nghien." "Forgive him?" Bui Hanh laughed softly. The laugh was cold and chilling. "Van Chi, as long as you agree with me on one thing, I will immediately release him." "What thing?" "Divorce with Co Nghien." He stood up, step by step approaching. "You can marry her to be Trac Concubine." "If you still feel sorry for yourself, wait until after you ascend the throne, we can also make you Queen." I feel like I'm hearing something ridiculous. "Your Highness... are you crazy?" "Yes!" "You're crazy!" He roared. His hands tightened on my shoulders, with strength
so big that it almost wanted to crush the bones. "She thought that if she just married Tham Van Y, everything would return to the right track." "But she was wrong." "Every time she looked at her, her image was in her mind!" The bottom of his eyes were filled with pain and madness. "When she was young, she was in love with Van Y." "After being banished to the cold palace, she always thought that the person who brought her food was her." "So of course she thought that she was in love with Van Y." her." "In her previous life, after she died, she hated her to the core
bone and marrow." "But in this life..." "You have fixed everything." "You have gotten the result you wanted." "So why is your heart still so empty that you are so scared?" "You understand." He bowed his head, pressing his forehead against mine. Hot breath spread across his face. "The person you love..." "It's Tham Van Chi." I used my strength to push him away, taking a few steps back. My whole body kept shaking. "Your Highness, please stop talking nonsense." "The one who married my sister." me." "I'm also married to someone else." "I don't love you." "Don't love you?" Bui Hanh's eyes
immediately became cruel. "Then I will make her love me." The words were not finished. He rushed forward. One hand held my wrist tightly. The other hand roughly tore off the hem of his shirt. The sound of tearing fabric echoed loudly in the quiet courtyard. "Let me go!" I struggled desperately. Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly saw a blue enamel vase placed on the table. In times of danger. I knocked over the vase. The piece of porcelain shattered. I immediately picked up the sharpest piece and pressed it to his neck. "Don't touch me..." "Otherwise..." I looked straight at him. Tone
said tremblingly. Bui Hanh burst out laughing. Not only did he not step back. On the contrary, he went one step further. "What if not?" "Are you planning to kill me?" "At this point..." "If only you kill me." "Let us start again from the beginning." I looked at him. Suddenly felt extremely tired. I turned the porcelain piece upside down in my hand. Then he used all his strength to slash his own neck. A stream of bright red blood immediately flowed down her snow-white skin. The intense pain made my eyes dark. But I still bite my lip and don't let it go
fell down itself. The madness on Bui Hanh's face immediately froze. Instead, there was a pale look of horror. "Van Chi!" He did not dare to take another step. I could only watch helplessly as my blood dyed my collar red. Until then. He just understood. I really would rather die... I'm determined not to surrender to him. "You've won." He let go, his voice hoarse and horrifying. "Where are you?" "Medical Doctor Truyen!" I was under house arrest in that small courtyard. After the doctor finished bandaging the wound. The number of guards guarding outside the door increased rapidly
ten times. Bui Hanh doesn't come to see me anymore. But every day, people are sent to bring the best healing medicine and the most delicious rice and soup. I know. He won't let me die. I won't let you leave either. … On the twelfth day of confinement in the small courtyard, the courtyard door was finally opened. But the person who came was not Bui Hanh. But the two servants, with expressionless faces, passed orders to summon me to immediately enter the palace for an audience. I raised my hand to gently touch the scar on my neck that was still in pain, following their footsteps as they passed
each class of subjects. In the royal library. The Emperor sat behind the desk, looking at the stack of scrolls spread out in front of him, his expression profound and unfathomable. The person spoke, his tone did not sound happy or angry. "The things the Crown Prince has done recently, I already know, and have already reprimanded him." I knelt on the ground, my back straight, without saying a word. The Emperor put down his pen and lipstick, his eyes falling on the bandage around my neck. "As for Co Nghien, I personally tested him during the exam. His academic talent is truly outstanding, so I gave him a mark.
He is a Poinsettia in this department." I suddenly raised my head. My heart was beating rapidly. "But..."