The prince's complexion changed, and he managed to steady himself.
"It's empty talk, you're slandering!"
Xia Lishuang frowned.
Although it is annoying, the prince is telling the truth.
Merely killing Xia Yanyan with Yama Wang Powder is not enough to prove that the prince colluded with the barbarians.
This is also the reason why Xia Lishuang, in the case of the eldest princess, only reported that the eldest princess died of heart palpitations due to Wushi Powder poisoning.
"I won't bother you with this!"
Xia Lishuang smiled coldly, signaled to her men to carry the body, and left with Wen Ranran and Cheng Fenglou in style.
The prince was left alone, jumping in anger.
The group of people returned to the banquet. The banquet was over and they were just waiting to rest for the night before returning to the capital tomorrow.
After taking a bath in the evening, Xia Lishuang wiped her hair and saw Wen Ranran sitting on the bed holding a purse, smiling happily.
"What are you happy about?"
Xia Lishuang sat next to Wen Ranran and leaned over to look at the thing in her hand.
"This is... black stone?!"
Wen Ranran smiled mischievously, "I stole it from the prince... I didn't expect that this guy actually carried it with him! This is really a troublesome thing!"
Xia Lishuang also breathed a sigh of relief and gently scratched Wen Ranran's nose.
"Little money addict! I want money rather than my life!"
Wen Ranran beamed with joy. After she was happy, she realized that something didn't seem right.
It seems that I am going to sleep in the same bed with Xia Lishuang again...?
Because of the gold-rimmed dragon and tiger jade plaque, she thought of the silver-faced man and suspected that her husband had something to do with the person who killed her.
The last consummation of the marriage failed, and nothing happened after that. They have been sleeping on separate couches.
At this moment...
Wen Ranran was still stunned, while Xia Lishuang was already lying on the outside of the bed.
He didn't forget to hold her waist and take her to lie down with him.
The distance between the two suddenly approached, and Wen Ranran reached out to hold Xia Lishuang's waist.
She accidentally grabbed the jade token, and the shadow reappeared in her mind.
With a jolt, Wen Ranran's body reacted faster than her brain, and she kicked Xia Lishuang out of bed!
Xia Lishuang thought she could sleep with the beauty in her arms, but she didn't expect to be kicked violently.
He covered his buttocks and screamed, startling the crows nestling in the trees outside the window.
"Ran...Ran Ran?"
Xia Lishuang was a little puzzled.
If last time I might have scared the other person because I was too rude, then this time... Is it even impossible to co-write and sleep together?
They say women are fickle, and it’s true!
"I...I..." Wen Ranran opened her mouth, but nothing came out.
Xia Lishuang was a little depressed, but looking at Wen Ranran's confused eyes, she finally surrendered.
"Then I sleep on the floor?"
Wen Ranran was stunned, looking at Xia Lishuang sleeping on the ground, with mixed feelings in her heart.
That night, it was obvious that neither of them slept well.
The congratulatory banquet was over, and everyone returned to Beijing together the next day.
Wen Ranran leaned directly against the carriage, sleeping heavily and looking very tired.
Seeing this, Qian Yu silently called for his master.
Jiang Tang is a curious and good baby.
"What's wrong with Wen Ranran today? Why does she seem so... tired?"
Qianyu is an adult, "You don't understand this. This shows that...the prince and his concubine are in love!"
Jiang Tang's eyes widened and he covered his mouth, "You mean the Lord has been captured by Wen Ranran..."
Qianyu gave him a look that you can understand yourself.
"That's not right... Then why does the Lord also have dark circles under his eyes?"
Jiang Tang Fu reached his heart and blurted out, "Could it be that the two of them...will fight until dawn?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head by an orange thrown from the car.
"Jiang Tang, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak!"
"..."
…
After the congratulatory banquet was over, Han Chun, the imperial censor, naturally returned to the mansion.
However, the atmosphere in the mansion today seems a bit unusual.
As soon as Han Chun entered the door, he saw the old housekeeper of the house coming towards him tremblingly.
"My lord is finally back!!"
Han Chun wondered, "Did something happen in the house while I was away?"
The old housekeeper hesitated to speak and swallowed unconsciously.
"Sir... let's find a quiet place to talk!"
After walking all the way to the study, the old housekeeper hesitated to speak.
"Sir...last night, something was suddenly thrown into the walled courtyard. The old slave boldly went to check, but found..."
Before the butler finished speaking, he knelt down.
The housekeeper looked terrified, and Han Chun was even more confused.