Ling Wu curled her lips slightly, reached for the teapot on the desk, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ouyang Li: "That's not what Ling Wu is talking about."
After Ouyang Li took the tea cup with a dark face, she smiled: "The reason why I said the prince was wrong is that this matter may have been instigated by His Highness the Crown Prince, but it was definitely not instigated by Ling Wu's husband."
Ouyang Li's sharp eyes immediately dissipated. He drank the tea in his hand and said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about? Have you forgotten that you are the crown prince's concubine personally canonized by the current emperor?"
"How could Ling Wu forget? On the contrary, you have forgotten one thing." Ling Wu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and raised the corners of her mouth in a half-smile: "Ling Wu said it before she left the palace to go to the prince's mansion. Ling Wu went to the prince's mansion.
Anything is possible except that she is the crown prince’s concubine.”
Ouyang Li and Yu Sui looked at each other, and after seeing Yu Sui's jaw slightly tilted, he said to Ling Wu with a deep smile, "Tell me, how should we deal with this matter?"
Ling Wu's eyes suddenly turned cold: "If it were me, then..."
Although she didn't say the next words, the murderous intent in her eyes was clear to everyone.
Ouyang Li smiled with satisfaction, and then his face straightened: "We can't do this."
Ling Wu raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "There is nothing that cannot be done. Ling Wu only knows that no matter who it is, as long as it is unfavorable to the prince, he will not be allowed to stay."
Yu Sui stepped forward and patted Ling Wu on the shoulder, sighing: "The prince has a good daughter like you, that is his blessing, but Ling Wu, don't forget it, your filial piety towards the prince is indeed commendable, but the prince
I also have love and compassion for you children.”
Ling Wu nodded slightly: "What if it is according to the prince's wishes?"
"Although Ouyang Xi went too far," Ouyang Li sat on the chair, rested his elbows on the desk, pressed his temples with two fingers, shook his head vigorously and sighed: "But I still can't be so cruel.
After all, he is your and Xuan Xuan’s husband. If he dies, what will happen to the child in Xuan Xuan’s belly?”
Ling Wu smiled faintly: "Then the prince can't just let him go like this?"