"What's the intimidation for Uncle Wang?"

Hu Yuanchong was so anxious that he felt angry when he heard a gentle male voice coming from the corridor. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and sighed in his heart that Zhu Yuan's life was good.

He was so lucky. This King Xiang had a bad temper. If the little prince Chu Tingchuan had not been there, no one would have saved her from King Xiang.

Zhu Yuanzheng met Chu Tingchuan's eyes.

In her previous life, she once heard people describe this little prince who seemed to die at any time.

When people at that time talked about this little prince, they always said it was a pity, and then praised his charm.

I praise him for the sound of jade in Yue Zhiyuan, and the thunder and thunder are as heavy as the lightness of cranes crossing in the cold pond.

Zhu Yuan once didn't believe it, but when he really became Prince Xiang's concubine, he realized that what the world said was true. Compared with him, King Xiang and him were simply a different story.

In this life, she still faces Chu Tingchuan, who is more than teenager.

But he was still as steady as he was surprised.

When encountering such a big thing, it touched the look of King Xiang's desire to eat people. He was still not anxious or impatient. He walked over and slowly moved away the knife Xiang's head towards Zhu Yuan, and smiled and showed two dimples: "I think this girl is about the same age as the princess in the mansion. Uncle Wang can be someone else's father, so why do you have such a great anger towards a little girl?"

Zhu Yuan patted his palms and stood on the side. Seeing that King Xiang was irritated and said she was slandering, he sang: "Is it a slander? Why not take out his hand and take a look?"

King Xiang could not bear it anymore: "What are you?! You said that the princess was killed by him, so you were going to interrogate a prince. You are afraid you will be tired of living!"

"You'll know if you're tired of living." Zhu Yuan took the lead in getting back into the house, reached out and picked up the half-drink medicine bowl next to him: "If the princess really wants to commit suicide, what medicine should she drink? This medicine is not poison, but Thirteen Taibao..."

Thirteen Taishang?!

Hu Yuanchong frowned slightly. He had no pulse after death. He couldn't go to see him. He reached out and picked up the medicine and smelled it. He affirmed Zhu Yuan's statement: "It is indeed the Thirteen Taibao who can protect the fetus for women."

"Since the princess is pregnant, why did she go to die for no reason?" Zhu Yuan smiled and pointed coldly at the half-opening makeup box on the dressing table: "What's more, she's going to die, why did she put it down halfway through the dressing?"

Madam Chang was a little angry when she asked, and scolded coldly: "This is a matter of the house in the palace, why do you have to explain it to you?"

She sniffed impatiently and took a step back: "You crazy girl broke into the back house of the prince's mansion. With just a few words, she actually wanted to slander the prince. How many heads do you have?!"

"I don't have a second head. As for whether it is true or not, I will naturally know if I call the coroner to test it." Zhu Yuan said nothing: "Or, if the prince really has the courage, I might as well cut open the princess' belly in front of you and let you see if there is really a child here?"

Gu Chuanjie looked up suddenly, unable to believe what he had heard.

Cut the belly open?!

Even King Xiang couldn't help but couldn't speak for a while.

Madam Chang's voice sounded shrill and sharply: "Are you crazy?! What did you say?..."

"I said..." Zhu Yuan stood up and slowly sorted out the appearance of Princess Xiang. He didn't know where the finger was behind her neck. The princess finally closed her eyes, and then said word by word to Princess Xiang and Madam Chang: "I said, if you are really not afraid of having nightmares at night and going to the eighteenth floor of hell, why would you let me cut open the princess' belly, take out the child and show you what good things you have done and how they killed two lives?!"

Madam Chang's face turned pale and took a step back to support the maid's hand.

The maid had already fallen to the ground.

Zhu Yuan's tone and the attitude of really daring to cut off the belly made her already tense spirit finally collapse. She cried a few steps away from Madam Chang.

Gu Chuanjie was almost disgusted when he heard this, and frowned and looked at Zhu Yuan with a little disgusted.

Is this what a person says?

Hu Yuanchong said naturally: "Yes, there was such a record in the Xiwen Record..."

"But there is no need to be so troublesome." Zhu Yuan smiled on his own: "I also know that the prince will say that I insult the princess' body. Since that's the case, let the princess talk about it himself."

Did you find a charlatan or a doctor? Hu Yuanchong touched his forehead and felt a chill.

Madam Chang finally controlled herself, but she still refused to admit it: "Stop talking nonsense here, how can the dead start talking?!"

"Don't the dead man speak? Then what is this scar?" Zhu Yuan exposed the princess' neck to everyone, and there were indeed clear interlaced finger marks on it.

"Since I've been hanged, how could these happen? This is clearly strangled to death." Zhu Yuan paused, and saw Madam Chang's face turned blue and white, and continued: "There is also this place... There is a blood mark on the Thumb, either a pinching mark or a nail mark. It should be scratched by some sharp weapon. I just saw the prince wearing a gold-inlaid ruby ​​ring on his thumb..."

Everyone looked at King Xiang.

Chu Tingchuan stood in front of Zhu Yuan calmly and frowned at King Xiang: "Uncle Wang, even the Empress Dowager praised the princess for being gentle and gentle, and was a model for women. It is really too cruel for you to act like this."

He actually convicted King Xiang directly?!

Gu Chuanjie frowned. He knew that Chu Tingchuan looked gentle and harmless on the outside, and he looked bright and bright, but he was actually the most thoughtful. He was well versed in his words and often dig traps for people, which made people fall into trouble if they were accidentally.

Sure enough, King Xiang sneered: "This is the matter of the inner house of the royal palace, and no one can care about it!"

Madam Chang hurriedly denied it for him: "Then you said just now that there were red marks on the back of my hand, and I killed the person. You will say it later and it is clearly a fraud!"

"You didn't kill anyone, but you took the white silk and wrapped it around the princess' neck, and strangled the person who wanted to cover his finger marks. Aren't you?" Zhu Yuan looked at her wrist and smiled again: "I saw that the princess was halfway through her makeup, but the things in the makeup box were very messy. Madam, you are carrying a pair of bracelets on the wrists of the princess. I heard that these things are spiritual. The princess died unjustly. Are you afraid that she will come to you tonight?"

Madam Chang was furrowed when she said that, and she screamed and hurriedly stepped back, not daring to look at the princess on the bed again.
Chapter completed!