"Your Majesty, my subordinates found this in the cold palace." A guard presented the rag in his hand to Xuan Ningxuan.
Xuan Ningxuan's eyes were fixed on that rag. It was not an ordinary rag, it was a piece of cloth that only a royal could own.
Many ideas came to Xuan Ningxuan's mind, and the only possible reason was that Xuan Ningyi was still alive and came back alive to vent his anger on Murong Jingwan.
Just now, Murong Jingwan walked over in such a panic, does it mean that she is awake and has been lying to him? She and Xuan Ningyi have also met before, but he doesn't know it.
The more Xuan Ningxuan thought about it, the more afraid he became. He quickly activated his inner strength with his right hand, and the rag in his hand turned into powder. Xuan Ningxuan spread his right hand and let the powder fall to the ground.
He would rather choose to escape and believe in Murong Jingwan. He didn't believe that he had done so much, but he couldn't get Murong Jingwan's look back.
"Your Majesty." The guard looked at Xuan Ningxuan's movements with confusion.
"Today's matter is over. No one is allowed to mention it in the future." Xuan Ningxuan ordered coldly, "Bury Jasmine according to the ceremony of an imperial concubine."
After Xuan Ningxuan finished speaking, he quickly left the cold palace. The atmosphere here was so depressing and terrible that he didn't want to stay there for a moment.
Even though Xuan Ningxuan had the intention to prevent Jasmine's death from spreading, word of Jasmine's death spread in the palace within a few hours, and all the fingers were pointed at Murong Jingwan.
When Nishang heard the news, her hand holding the tea cup was obviously startled. It was not because of Jasmine's death, but because of the rumors in the palace that Murong Jingwan sent someone to kill Jasmine.
Nishang shook her head helplessly, Murong Jingwan was not that kind of person. If she wanted to kill Jasmine, she would not kill her now, not to mention that the Murong Jingwan now was no longer the Murong Jingwan who was in the palace that day.
Perhaps Jasmine had offended someone outside, which was why she was killed. Instead of believing that Murong Jingwan was the murderer, she should believe that Murong Jingshu was the real murderer.
"Empress, you are not afraid at all. Maybe the Queen's next target will be you." The little palace maid standing next to Nishang asked in a low voice. Nishang's reaction was too calm, which was confusing.
Nishang glared at the little palace maid fiercely, and the little palace maid was shocked to realize that she had said the wrong thing and immediately fell to her knees.
"Get up, I don't mean to blame you. I don't think the Queen will kill me either." Nishang said with a calm expression.
The little palace maid stood up tremblingly and looked at her master gratefully. The empress in the palace would do whatever it takes to be favored. Except for the colorful clothes, she didn't seem to care about the emperor's favor at all.
* * * *
"What, that bitch Jasmine is dead?" After hearing the palace maid's report, Murong Jingshu looked in disbelief. When that woman was thrown into the cold palace, she never thought about seeking death. How could she choose to commit suicide yesterday?
"Back to Concubine Shu, there are rumors in the palace that this matter is related to the empress." The palace maid said respectfully, and told Murong Jingshu exactly what she had learned.
Murong Jingshu did not respond. Now Murong Jingwan's IQ is like a child. Even the former Murong Jingwan would not do such a stupid thing. Rather than saying that Murong Jingwan sent someone to kill Jasmine, she would rather believe that Jasmine
He committed suicide by hanging from a beam.
A smile appeared on Murong Jingshu's lips. She didn't know who Murong Jingwan had offended. Someone actually wanted to put the blame on her.
Although she didn't believe that Murong Jingwan did this, she didn't know if Xuan Ningxuan would suspect it.
Murong Jingshu stood up slowly and said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the queen's palace. I want to take a look."
Murong Jingshu broke into the inner hall without waiting for Caixia's report.
"Shu Fei, you have become more and more unruly recently." Xuan Ningxuan looked at Murong Jingshu who was standing at the door displeased.
Murong Jingshu was stunned for a while, then quickly came to her senses, leaned over and said, "Your Majesty, I am just too worried about sister Jingwan, so I rushed in in a hurry."
Murong Jingwan raised her head from Xuan Ningxuan's arms, with a look of fear in her eyes.
Xuan Ningxuan ignored Murong Jingshu, but lowered his head and patted Murong Jingwan's back. He felt distressed in his heart. What happened today may have frightened Murong Jingwan.
Murong Jingshu's expression changed slightly, she sat down next to Xuan Ningxuan, and said softly: "Sister Jingwan, don't blame yourself, I believe you, those rumors in the palace are deliberately slandering you, maybe it's their fault.
It’s the neon clothes that spread.”
It turned out that everyone in the palace believed that Jasmine's death was related to her. Murong Jingwan raised her head and looked at Xuan Ningxuan, and a thought flashed in her mind, whether he also thought that she had sent someone to kill Jasmine.
"There are such rumors in the palace. It seems that I am too kind." Xuan Ningxuan's eyes flashed with violence, and he did not allow any unfavorable message about Murong Jingwan to flash in the palace.
Xuan Ningxuan's anger made Murong Jingwan feel sweet in her heart. He believed her.
"Xuan, don't be angry." Murong Jingwan comforted her softly. Rumors in the palace cannot be stopped.
Xuan Ningxuan immediately changed his smile, regretting that he had shown anger in front of Murong Jingwan.
"Jingwan, I'm not angry." Xuan Ningxuan comforted her softly, lowered her head and kissed Murong Jingwan's forehead.
Murong Jingshu turned her head away slightly, her eyes full of jealousy.
"Shu Fei, your body is not suitable for walking. It is best to stay in your own palace from now on." Xuan Ningxuan said solemnly.
Murong Jingshu's expression changed again and again. Since when did Xuan Ningxuan only call her Concubine Shu instead of Jingshu?
Now that all the tenderness of Xuan Ningxuan has been given to Murong Jingwan, how can he still care about her?
"Your Majesty, I will take my leave first." Murong Jingshu said softly, trying her best to suppress the anger in her heart.
Xuan Ningxuan nodded and looked thoughtfully at Murong Jingshu's leaving figure.
Thinking about it now, he had never understood Murong Jingshu. If it was true that all of this was done by Nishang as Murong Jingshu said, he would rather choose that all of this was done by Murong Jingshu.
After all, Murong Jingshu was pregnant with a dragon, and Murong Jingwan and the child in her belly were her biggest obstacles.
"Xuan, what are you thinking about?" Murong Jingwan asked.
Xuan Ningxuan shook his head gently, feeling that things were getting more and more complicated. If Jasmine's death had nothing to do with Murong Jingwan, Xuan Ningyi, Nishang and Murong Jingshu, then there must be a huge hidden secret behind this matter.
conspiracy.
"Caixia." Xuan Ningxuan called in a deep voice.
Caixia immediately walked in and asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
Xuan Ningxuan said in a deep voice: "Caixia, go and invite Li Shan, the commander of the Royal Forest Army, I have something to give you."
Caixia looked at Xuan Ningxuan's solemn expression and walked out quickly.
