Hearing Zhao Dongting's footsteps, Ying Er pinched the hem of her clothes tighter with her bare hands, and her red veil shook slightly.

When Zhao Dongting's faint breath was close at hand, her bare fingers were already pinched a little white because she used too much force.

Seeing her nervous look, Zhao Dongting suddenly wanted to laugh, but he didn't. He was a human being in two lives and was inevitably a little nervous when he got married for the first time.

On the bed, there are red dates, longan and other dried fruits on it, and jade Ruyi, which is inlaid with jewelry.

This jade Ruyi is a red veil when you are in the wedding room, while ordinary people use a scale.

Zhao Dongting looked at Ying'er sitting upright with her head down for a while, picked up Yu Ruyi and gently raised her red veil to Ying'er.

The red veil slowly lifted up, revealing Ying Er's delicate and bright little mouth, which was stained with red lips.

Going further up, the nose is hanging on the nose, and the nose wings are shaking gently, exquisite and cute.

Ying Er is not as outstanding as Yun Jin and Zhang Ru, but in terms of facial features, she is definitely a beautiful woman who is charming in the country.

Finally, when Zhao Dongting saw those tender eyes like water, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment.

He suddenly realized that his feelings for Ying Er seemed to be a little blurred.

I spent all day and night with Ying Er, do I really only have family affection for her?

Maybe it’s because Chan'er lives in my heart, so I’m still unwilling to admit my faint love for Ying'er?

At this moment, Zhao Dongting was in a trance.

Ying'er's eyes drooped slightly, but her long and thick eyelashes were slightly raised. Looking at Zhao Dongting who was stunned, she had a complicated look in her eyes, "Emperor..."

My daughter's thoughts that had been in tears for thousands of years emerged in this trembling voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, tears suddenly filled her eyes.

Zhao Dongting came back to his senses, thought she was happy, and laughed softly, "Yinger, why are you crying in this great day?"

Then he raised his hand naturally to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ying'er's eyes.

However, Ying Er's crying became more and more fierce, and her tears became more and more unstoppable. She had a look of struggle in her eyes.

Zhao Dongting noticed something was wrong and frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Could it be that I'm not doing well?"

Ying'er's delicate body trembled slightly, but she cried even harder, "Emperor, why do you and the Empress Dowager treat Ying'er so well..."

She seemed to make a choice and suddenly fell to the ground and cried, "Ying'er is guilty, please sue the emperor."

Zhao Dongting looked puzzled, stretched out his hand and froze again, "Why do you say that?"

He felt something was vaguely wrong in his heart.

Ying'er bit her lip and said, "Ying'er, Ying'er's family... is not actually lingering. Ying'er is... a person from Tianxiang Pavilion."

The moment she said this, she looked ashamed, as if she had lost all her strength in an instant, and she fell to the ground, burst into tears.

She really couldn't bear to deceive Zhao Dongting anymore. Over the years, her heart had been tortured by this.

Zhao Dongting looked at Ying Er, who was so beautiful and beautiful in front of her, and was stunned on the spot.

Tianxiang Pavilion...

Although he had never heard of Tianxiang Pavilion, he also heard what Ying Er meant. It turned out that she was actually a spy?

how so?

Ying Er has been in the palace for several years and has been meticulous to herself. How could she be a spy?

At this moment, Zhao Dongting felt a feeling of extreme grief and anger in his heart. This feeling seemed to be betrayed by someone who was extremely close to him.

He jumped up and stared at Ying Er.

However, looking at Ying Er with tears in her face, he couldn't bear to treat her.

Although she was a spy, she always cared for him after Zhao Dongting traveled through time.

Zhao Dongting's mind appeared in his past when Ying'er served him, and he closed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "Why do you want to tell me? Wouldn't you continue to hide it?"

"I……"

Ying'er looked up and looked at Zhao Dongting with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't speak.

Over the years, her meticulous care for Zhao Dongting was to make up for her guilt for Zhao Dongting. She didn't know how many times she wanted to confess her identity to Zhao Dongting. When Zhao Dongting was playing with her, when Zhao Dongting was asking her about her well-being, and when Zhao Dongting pulled her hand to dance the bonfire dance, she held back because her relatives were still in the hands of Tianxiang Pavilion.

But now, she finally couldn't help it anymore.

She never thought that Zhao Dongting and the Empress Dowager would enthrone themselves as concubines and marry them with a formal marriage. She could not afford such honor and favor.

She made a choice, rather than enduring the heavy price than deceive the emperor.

If she has lived up to her parents, she has to let Zhao Dongting down. If she has lived up to her parents, she has to let her parents down.

At this moment, Ying'er felt full of grief. She suddenly stood up and ran towards the pillar in the room.

Zhao Dongting had no time to stop him, and he didn't stop him.

He was still in a daze. What Ying Er said just now caught him off guard and he was still in a daze.

If she didn't tell this, wouldn't the two of them still be able to get along well?

With a dull sound, Ying Er fell softly beside the pillar.

Zhao Dongting looked over with a very complicated look. He is now the emperor, how could he keep someone like Ying Er around him?

If every decision and every detail of his, if it is spread, it may affect the situation in the entire Song Dynasty.

It took a while before Zhao Dongting walked out of the house with a cold face, shouted coldly to the outside of the hospital: "Doctor Xuan comes in!"

The guard outside the yard was listening to the movements in the yard with his ears. At this moment, he was stunned when he heard this.

Why do you still need to be the Emperor’s wedding night in the imperial chamber?

They all looked weird.

But then, he quickly ran towards the Imperial Medical Office.

In less than ten minutes, Doctor An led several Doctors to come hurriedly and asked for a visit outside Zhao Dongting's house.

Zhao Dongting asked them to come in, and several imperial physicians were confused when they saw the empress Hui who fainted on the ground, had bruises and blood on her forehead.

Zhao Dongting scolded coldly: "What are you still standing there?"

Several imperial physicians walked up and bandaged Ying'er in a hurry.

Zhao Dongting sat at the round table in the room, looking at the slightly swaying red candle flames, and a strong look of struggle appeared in his eyes.

Ying Er is a spy.

But she is her personal maid, and now she is Empress Hui.

Zhao Dongting never thought of killing her, and he couldn't bear to be cruel. Besides, he was gradually figuring out why Ying'er wanted to foul her identity.

Is she guilty?

This naturally made it even more difficult for Zhao Dongting to have the intention to kill her.

Can you keep her by your side?

Zhao Dongting didn't know how to face Ying'er. Ying'er probably didn't know how to face herself, right?

"Your Majesty, bandage it."

Before I knew it, after a long time, Doctor An bowed beside him and reported gently.

There was a question in his eyes, and he didn't know what happened to the emperor and Concubine Hui, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Zhao Dongting didn't speak, he would just wave his hand casually.

Doctor An led several doctors out with his eyebrows down. After leaving the door, he whispered: "None of you can discuss about tonight's affairs in private."

Several imperial physicians should have been.

They naturally knew about this kind of thing. If they dared to gossip, they would not even be able to save their lives.

Zhao Dongting looked at Ying Er who had been carried to the bed and murmured, "Yinger, you really have a problem for me..."

After a while, Ying Er's eyelashes suddenly moved and she woke up.

Of course, it is not that easy to kill a pillar. Most of the ancient ministers who were shown on TV were fooling people.

She opened her eyes and looked at the red curtains, and she burst into tears.

Zhao Dongting sat at the round table and drank, "Where is Tianxiang Pavilion?"

Ying Er just shook her head.

Zhao Dongting's voice was inevitably a little low, "Then why did you work hard for them and come to my side as a visit?"

Ying Er replied: "When I was displaced by my servant and my parents, it was Tianxiang Pavilion who saved our lives. My servant's parents were still in Tianxiang Pavilion."

"Ha! You guys are all in control."

Zhao Dongting sneered and suddenly thought of Li Yuanxiu's death. Yunjin was also understandable at the beginning, but who would bear the consequences?

Who will bear the death of Li Yuanxiu?
To be continued...