Chu Huining was helped away, and the mourning hall suddenly became quiet, and the servants were busy rearranging the arrangements.

Zheng Kuan walked up to his daughter and wanted to take away the handkerchief covering the wound, but he was afraid that it would not stop the bleeding. He just said: "Go back to the house first and ask the doctor to come and take a look."

Zheng Wenshuang gave Zheng Kuan a faint look and excused herself.

As a daughter, she also hopes that her parents can treat each other as equals and respect each other as guests even if things go wrong.

But his father didn't like his mother and even lived in a separate house. Except for the days when he had to go back to the princess's house, he lived in the Zheng family the rest of the time and lived a comfortable life with his concubine. Zheng Wenshuang also had a lot of complaints about his biological father in his heart.

, so it’s hard to have a good look.

After returning to her own yard, while waiting for the doctor to come, the maid cleaned her wounds.

"Your Highness, Princess, is too cruel. I don't know if such a big wound will leave a scar." Caiyun said with tears as she wiped the blood from Chu Wenshuang's face with a clean handkerchief.

Zheng Wenshuang had a cold face and was indescribably angry in her heart, but when she thought of her eldest brother's body lying coldly in the coffin, her mother was so stimulated that she lost control of her behavior involuntarily.

The one who came faster than the doctor was Aunt Duan who was next to Chu Huining. As an old person next to the eldest princess, she had watched the two brothers and sisters grow up, no less than her own children.

"Princess." Aunt Duan walked into the room and saluted Zheng Wenshuang.

"Mammy..." As soon as Zheng Wenshuang saw Aunt Duan, her cold little face suddenly showed a look of grievance, and she called out with red eyes, which broke Aunt Duan's heart.

Chu Huining's son was the most important in her heart. She always held it in her hands for fear of falling, and held it in her mouth for fear of melting. In comparison, even though she was not bad to her daughter, Zheng Wenshuang was like a nobody in comparison.

It's like being a little pitiful.

Zheng Wenwu was born when the relationship between Chu Huining and his consort was at its best, and when Zheng Wenshuang was born, the relationship between the two had already turned bad. At that time, Chu Huining wanted to win back her husband's heart, and was busy fighting with the coquettish bitches outside.

, so I love Zheng Wenshuang even less.

To Zheng Wenshuang, Aunt Duan is closer than his own mother.

"Princess, please don't cry, it's uncomfortable for me to see you." Aunt Duan stepped forward, hugged her and gently patted her back. Zheng Wenshuang comforted her and said: "Princess, don't be angry and hate the princess. The princess died tragically, and the princess was deeply affected.

She is not fighting against you, the princess."

As she spoke, Grandma Duan couldn't help but choked up.

I don’t know which damned bitch could be so vicious and murder the prince’s life in such a way, and his death was so humiliating.

"Yes." Zheng Wenshuang responded dully.

No matter how partial my mother is, it is undeniable that as long as my mother is here, she is the noble Princess Wenshuang.

Thinking about her own glory and wealth, Zheng Wenshuang gritted her teeth and endured it.

Not long after, the eunuch in charge of the palace hurried into the house with the doctor. At this time, it was too late to ask for the imperial doctor, so he had to ask for the doctor nearby.

Aunt Duan watched the doctor clean Zheng Wenshuang's wound and bandage it before leaving with a sad face. The prince died tragically and the princess fell into a coma. The consort made such a request again. Aunt Duan only felt a deep ball on the bottom of her head.

The vortex seems to suck people in.

After walking out of Zheng Wenshuang's yard, she couldn't help but look up at the dark night. She felt as if there was a huge boulder pressing on her heart, making her breathless. A strange fear arose in her heart for no reason, as if some disaster was quietly coming.

The rain suddenly fell violently in the middle of the night, as if it was tearing up the sky and pouring down the sea. It was pouring down, and millions of trickles instantly gathered on the ground.

In the house, the candlelight danced, and the rain pattered on the window, which was particularly clear.

Chu Huining snorted and woke up faintly. Just as he was about to get up, his body softened in the next moment and he fell back on the bed again, with a sinister look on his delicate face.

Suddenly, she felt a shallow breathing in the room, her heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head sharply, and saw a long, clear figure looming behind the screen of the Sanyang Kaitai picture.

"Who... who's there?" Chu Huining snorted coldly. She struggled to stand up and used all her strength to lean on the bedside, staring at the screen with cold eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the figure standing up and walking over from behind the screen.

He has a handsome appearance and a slender figure wrapped in a white robe. He raises his eyebrows and his peach blossom eyes are filled with infinite charm.

"I've met the eldest princess." Sheng Xian clasped his fists perfunctorily and saluted casually with a smile: "His Highness the Eighth Prince asked his subordinates to greet the princess. How is the princess lately?"

Chu Huining stared at Sheng Xian warily and said angrily: "You dog slave, who allowed you to come in? If you dare to break into my dormitory without permission, you are looking for death. Get out of here."

After saying one sentence, as if she had exhausted all her strength, Chu Huining leaned against the bed and gasped for air.

When Sheng Xian heard Chu Huining's scolding, he was not frightened. He just smiled sarcastically, hooked a stool aside with his feet, and sat down carelessly a few steps away from the clinic, not feeling at all that he had done anything wrong.

"His Highness asked his subordinates to bring a message to the eldest princess. He wanted to thank Princess Chu for carefully planning his life, so that he could get his wish and return with the beauty. Therefore, he must also send a big gift to the princess in return."

As he said that, Sheng Xian paused deliberately and looked at Chu Huining calmly: "I wonder if the princess is satisfied with your highness's return gift? It's better for me to go back and recover."

Chu Huining glared at Sheng Xian angrily: "How shameless, I don't understand what you are talking about, get out of here, get out of here..." The more she scolded, the more sarcastic she looked on Sheng Xian's face.

In a flash of lightning, Chu Huining's mind exploded, and he suddenly understood the meaning of Sheng Xian's words just now.

She stared at Sheng Xian with dumbfounded eyes, the panic in her eyes getting thicker and denser like a rapidly accumulating thick cloud, until it swallowed her whole.

"You... you, civil and military, were... harmed... killed by him."

Chu Huining grabbed her throat tightly, like the scream of a trapped animal. Every time she said a word, it felt like someone was stabbing her heart with a knife.

Her eyes widened to their maximum size, full of disbelief and horror: "How dare you, how dare he do Chu Jinyan?"

Sheng Xian suddenly lowered his expression, his face was as cold as frost, looking at Chu Huining who was in pain, he said coldly: "Your Highness also wants to ask you, who gave you the courage to murder the current prince? Since you are so bold, then Your Highness

Killing a member of a noble family is nothing more than crushing an ant, so what does it mean?"

"No... no no no..." Chu Huining shook his head crazily, looking crazy and angry, like a flood suddenly bursting open the embankment, rushing towards him unstoppably: "Wen Wu is my son, the emperor's...
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