"So what?" Prince Jing's voice was light, with no hint of joy or anger!
"Mu Xueyan knows that the princess sister likes the Manzhu Shahua in Jingyuan. She looks at the flowers in front of the window every day, and even picks the petals and prunes the branches herself, so..." This idea was actually hers, and now she wants to blame it on Mu Xueyuan.
, naturally you need to say it with utmost sincerity, so that the prince can completely believe it.
However, the prince is not easy to fool, and she came to ask him to see him without much preparation. Time waited for no one, and if she continued to think about it and hesitated, someone would go to her bedroom to arrest him!
Feng Junhan didn't have the patience to listen to Li Xianghui's covert report, "Leng Shang!" Although the voice was not high-pitched, the king's domineering tone was unmistakable, and it made people feel chilled.
Leng Shang moved slightly, and immediately a bright knife was placed on Li Xianghui's neck. His movements were firm and showed no mercy at all.
The knife on his neck was close at hand, the cold light was threatening, and Leng Shang's hand was very cold and hard. It seemed that as long as the prince looked at him, Leng Shang's knife would press down without hesitation, and Li Xianghui would be dead in an instant!
Li Xianghui is a lady of the family. Although she has a delicate heart, she has never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene where death is so close. Leng Shang must have killed with a knife in his hand, showing no mercy. Li Xianghui was so frightened that his legs and feet became weak and his words were incoherent.
Said: "Mu Xueyan arranged for someone to add... musk to the fertilizer of Manzhu Shahua, saying that people who smell the fragrance of the flowers for a long time will... naturally... miscarry naturally, and others will not see any signs!"
After Li Xianghui finished speaking, she secretly raised her eyes to look at the prince, and found that the prince was staring at her coldly. Although his handsome face was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes. Li Xianghui couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and tremble.
This move itself is a dangerous move. In Prince Jing's Mansion, everyone knows about her close relationship with Mu Xueyuan. The Mu family has lost power and the trees have fallen. Her Li family is a staff member of the Mu family, so she will inevitably be implicated. Like the Mu family,
It collapsed suddenly, its destiny withered, it was too horrible to look at!
This time the prince sent people to purge Mu Xueyuan's influence in the palace. She had to report Mu Xueyuan and help the prince further understand Mu Xueyuan's crimes. This was equivalent to annihilating relatives in order to quickly clear up the relationship with Mu Xueyuan and say that she had nothing to do with Mu Xueyuan.
Would anyone believe it, let alone the prince? But if she was coerced and not out of her own will, the prince would probably believe it and give her a lenient sentence and keep her in the palace!
Now, whether the Li Mansion can keep its power depends on whether it can impress the prince's cold heart. Of course, Li Xianghui knows that the hope is not very high, but at this point, the only thing he can do is give it a try. If he doesn't win, he will die without a burial place. If he wins, he will die without a burial place.
On the contrary, there is still a glimmer of hope!
A smile slowly appeared on Feng Junhan's graceful, sculptured lips, which was creepy, "Very good!" Although the voice was cold, it was still elegant and magnetic, and the woman couldn't help but feel like a deer after hearing it.
Feng Junhan smiled faintly. If the Mu family tree hadn't collapsed, Li Xianghui's secrets would have been brought into the coffin, right?
Li Xianghui saw that the prince's expression was cold and devoid of any tenderness. She knew something was wrong and was about to cry, "Your Majesty, I wanted to tell the princess several times not to stand in front of the window and look at the flowers, but Mu Xueyan warned me that as long as I
If I dare to reveal even a single word, I will kill you immediately. I am really helpless. Please take a closer look, Your Majesty!"
Feng Jun stared at Li Xianghui coldly and said calmly: "If this is what you want to tell me, I am not in the mood to see you acting here!"
Li Xianghui's face changed and she burst into tears, "Your Majesty, I am really not acting, I am..."
"Pull it down!" Feng Jun's cold voice sounded, and Leng Shang immediately said: "Yes!"
Feng Junhan's handsome eyes darkened slightly, and then he faintly uttered a sentence, "Those who murder the princess will be punished by death according to the law!"
Li Xianghui's face turned pale. She looked at the prince's eyes that were as indifferent as a snowy night. She suddenly realized that the prince was going to kill her and burst into tears: "Your Majesty, I was really forced. Those things are none of my business..."
Feng Junhan's voice was neither high nor low, neither light nor heavy. It resounded in Li Xianghui's heart like thunder, "Don't think that I don't know about your relationship with Mu Xueyan. You are Mu Xueyuan's behind-the-scenes strategist.
Yan's mind can't think of those tricks that framed the princess while completely staying out of it, and besides, I hate duplicitous people the most in my life!"
When Li Xianghui heard this, she almost couldn't stand still. She swayed a few times, and finally realized that this dangerous move had failed. Her tears did not move the prince after all. The prince had made up his mind and could not change it.
Li Xianghui smiled bitterly. She once designed Zhao Bixuan to be a scapegoat, but now she has received retribution. She knew that there was no hope. It would be a matter of time for the prince to kill her, but today she came to find her. The prince didn't want to bother a second time, so he went with her.
Solved, Li Xianghui's body was shaking violently and she couldn't move forward. No matter how powerful or smart a woman is, she will always be afraid in the face of death. This is a human instinctive reaction.
Feng Junhan closed his eyes slightly, Leng Shang understood and quickly dragged Li Xianghui out.
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The study room of Prince Jing's Mansion.
Jiang Nanyan is reporting to the prince the progress of purging the Mu family's forces. Except for Mu Fang, who committed suicide on the day of the mutiny, the rest of the Mu family, more than 300 members of the family, have been imprisoned and handed over to Dali Temple to investigate the Mu family's crimes!
Jiang Nanyan said in a deep voice: "It seems that it won't take long for this conspiracy case to be closed!" Those who deserved to be beheaded, those who deserved to be exiled, those that deserved to be expelled from the army were handed over to Li Tan, the young minister of Dali Temple.
In your hands, even ghosts have to speak human words, and the Mu family's rebellion is a foregone conclusion!
Feng Junhan nodded slightly. After planning for so many years, he finally uprooted the Mu family and fulfilled his long-cherished wish. But at this moment, where is his Wan'er? Where has Wan'er gone? Can he still go to heaven and escape to the earth?
Jiang Nanyan saw that the prince looked a little tired, and knew that it was because of Jing Wan. After searching for so long, he searched everywhere he could, but there was still no news about Jing Wan, as if Jing Wan had never been in this world.
Same!
"Your Majesty, Xiaoyao said that he has something important to do and wants to see the prince!" Leng Shang's report suddenly broke the silence in the room.
Feng Junhan stopped writing quickly and said calmly: "Password!" Xiaoyao, because his father's dragon body was ill, he had sent someone to summon Xiaoyao back to the capital, but Xiaoyao seemed to come back a little faster than he thought.
I'm afraid it's not because of my father, but because of the thing that Xiaoyao is most interested in!
Baili Xiaoyao, dressed in white, came in dusty and saw Feng Junhan, "See you, Your Majesty!"
Feng Junhan's eyes swept over Baili Xiaoyao. His handsome and handsome face in the past was full of vicissitudes of life. Baili Xiaoyao was a well-known young man like jade, noble and elegant, and paid great attention to his appearance. At this moment, he was in such a mess. Feng Jun
Han had guessed in his heart that it must be related to what Xiaoyao went to investigate before. Could there be any news about Wan'er?
Jiang Nanyan was a little surprised when he saw Xiaoyao like this, "Xiaoyao, what happened?"
Baili Xiaoyao looked tired, but there was a hint of pain in his eyes. When he was at the border, Jingping Wan's resurrecting skills strongly attracted his attention. For a miracle doctor, they couldn't accept such a mysterious and unconventional thing.
Probably not interested!
He bid farewell to the prince, left the army, and went around to look for his grandfather. His grandfather was a highly respected old man of the Baili family. He was well-informed and knew countless strange people and things in the world. He might have heard of this kind of resurrection technique!
However, everyone in the Baili family has the same unruly temperament. The family heads of all generations like to travel around the world, and his grandfather is no exception. The process of finding his grandfather was not smooth. After many hardships and with strong curiosity, he finally found a place in a
Mingshan found his grandfather who was practicing self-cultivation. He and his grandson had not seen each other for many years. He did not bother to reminisce about old times and immediately reported all the strange things to his grandfather.
After hearing what happened, Grandpa Baili pondered for a long time and finally said something to him.
Baili Xiaoyao was dumbfounded and horrified when he heard this. He immediately rushed back to the capital with all his strength and whip, but he didn't know it was too late. As soon as he returned to Beijing, he heard the news that Princess Jing was missing. He knew something was wrong and rushed over immediately.
See the prince.
On Baili Xiaoyao Road, he had already thought about how to report this matter to the prince, but at this moment, he felt it was extremely difficult to say it, and his voice was unusually tight!
The prince seemed to know what he was going to say and didn't force him, but the atmosphere in the study was so dull that it made people breathless.
After a long time, Baili Xiaoyao said: "My grandfather said that he had heard about Loulan's technique of resurrecting the dead and was very interested in it. He spent decades of hard work and traveled all over the world to study this technique of resurrecting the dead. The hard work pays off.
, I finally got the idea!" Baili Xiaoyao thought for a long time, then slowly said a few words, feeling strangely tired, and then fell into silence.
Feng Junhan still didn't ask, still leaning on the back of the chair gracefully, handsome, noble, indifferent, and distant, but his slender jade-like fingers were trembling slightly.
The study was so quiet that you could hear your own heartbeat. Jiang Nanyan suddenly felt difficulty breathing and stared blankly into Xiaoyao's painful eyes!
Baili Xiaoyao took a deep breath and said word by word: "My grandfather said that there is no real art of resurrecting the dead in this world. The so-called art of resurrecting the dead is just exchanging one life for another. That is Loulan's forbidden art.
, it is not a secret technique, the ancestors of Loulan strictly ordered future generations to use this forbidden technique!"
Baili Xiaoyao's voice is very soft, as soft as the intoxicating spring breeze in March, but to the ears of Jiangnan geese, it is like a thunderbolt from the blue!
Feng Junhan never moved, but his shoulders began to tremble slightly!
After a long time, Jiang Nanyan said: "Didn't Jingwan already lose her child? Even if one life is exchanged for another, can't the child's life be exchanged for the life of His Highness the Fourth Prince?"
Baili Xiaoyao shook his head gently and sighed, "That child is just three months old and has not yet formed. It is not a life in the true sense!" When he said this, even he found it difficult and his voice was dry and hoarse!
"My grandpa said that when the resurrection technique is used, when the person who is rescued wakes up, it is the time when the person who rescued him dies. However, because the three-month-old child in the princess's belly was also lost during the treatment, so the princess
Just after His Royal Highness woke up, he had three months to live!"
The pen in Feng Junhan's hand suddenly fell, his thin lips moved, and there was a hint of moisture in his deep eyes.
Jiang Nanyan's heart was frightened. No wonder Jingwan's face has always been so pale since then, so pale that it makes people feel distressed. No wonder Jingwan has been so abnormal.
After a long time, Feng Junhan said calmly: "You all, get out!" His voice was filled with pain and ambiguity that was difficult to detect!
Baili Xiaoyao saw the prince's fingertips trembling slightly, and his heart trembled. Does a man as noble as a god like the prince have such a heartbreaking moment?