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Chapter 220: Cause of death 9
"Auntie Huang, look."
Zhou Xuanxi cheerfully showed the book to Princess Jing, and Xue Sirong also stepped forward to take a look at it, in order to determine whether someone had given some drugs to the book.
For Zhou Xuanxi, Princess Jing had put a lot of thought into it.
After Xue Sirong took a look, he took a step back and stood aside, looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.
"This thing definitely took some thought."
The contents of the book were in line with Princess Jing's wishes. Finally, her face that had been cold before now had a hint of warmth.
"Thanks for your hard work."
"This is what a minister should do."
With Princess Jing's reward, Xia Chiwan's merits can be considered complete.
"Clean him up."
Princess Jing glanced at Chen Ming, who was beaten to a bloody pulp, and ordered impatiently.
The guards dragged Chen Ming down and "took care of it", while the slaves of the Princess Mansion began to clean it up in an orderly manner, removing the blood stains on the ground one by one.
"Sister Xia, let me ask you a question."
Zhou Xuanxi put down the book in his hand, ran to Xia Chiwan, pulled Xia Chiwan's sleeves, and looked up at Xia Chiwan.
"Sister Xia, can you tell me why you can control the flowering period?"
How could Zhou Xuanxi believe that she was talking about fairies? Sister Xia must have some other method.
Xia Chiwan smiled and tapped Zhou Xuanxi's nose.
"If not, the fifteenth prince will guess first. If he guesses right one day, how about I give you a gift?"
How can the secret of controlling the flowering period be revealed so easily?
Zhou Xuanxi pouted, thinking that Sister Xia was stingy, but he didn't force Xia Chiwan to ask this question again.
"Princess, thank you for disturbing me. It's getting late. I want to take my concubine back first."
Xia Chiwan wished Princess Jing a blessed life and wanted to say goodbye and return home.
Princess Jing nodded and asked the maid to help Xia Furong out, who had already woken up.
Xia Chiwan walked to Xia Furong's side cordially and wanted to support Xia Furong.
As soon as Xia Furong came out, she glanced at the place where Chen Ming had been. Chen Ming was gone. Only the blood stains on the ground showed that everything just now was not her imagination.
When Xia Chiwan touched Xia Furong, Xia Furong almost jumped up like a frightened bird.
Xia Furong's face turned pale and she glared at Xia Chiwan. She didn't understand how Xia Chiwan got out of this situation.
"Princess, I am leaving."
Although Xia Furong was about to leave, she did not forget to salute Princess Jing.
This time, the two of them were sitting in the same carriage. Xia Furong had obviously not recovered from what happened to Chen Ming.
Xia Chiwan smiled and lifted the car curtain frivolously.
"Sister, look, this street is really lively."
Xia Furong was angrily about to teach Xia Chiwan a lesson. Who knows, she saw a thrilling scene through the car curtain.
Xia Furong and Xia Chiwan left the street, and Princess Jing's carriage also came out.
Princess Jing's carriage was driving steadily. At this moment, a madman suddenly rushed out from the side.
The madman actually held a gleaming silver sword in his hand, and he rushed towards Princess Jing's carriage.
The guard shouted, "There is an assassin!"
Then, the guards surrounded the madman in layers, and all the sharp knife points pierced into the madman's body.
The lunatic looked like a water tank with several holes smashed into it, and blood continued to gush out from the wounds.