The curve of Ling Luo's lips deepened, and she said, "It seems that this time, Xuanyuan Yangyue is going to be in big trouble."
Sure enough, as soon as the exchange of souls between the two people ended, a large group of Imperial Guards rushed into the Peony Fenghua Garden.
The leader was the deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army. He walked at the front and knelt down in front of Xiling Yunqing and Xuanyuan Yu. He kowtowed and said, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, and the Queen, there is a death in the palace!"
"What?!"
Xiling Yunqing's face turned green first. He slapped the table and stood up, with a majestic look on his face.
Every year's Peony Banquet is an extremely important event for the younger generation in the capital. If someone loses her life at such a time, even she, the queen, cannot escape the blame.
"You get up and talk, who died in which palace?" Xiling Yunqing's face was very ugly, and even his tone was very stern.
For a moment, no one in the entire Peony Fenghua Garden dared to take a breath, and the relaxed and charming atmosphere instantly became dry and stagnant.
The deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army stood up, with a solemn look on his face, frowning, and said in a deep voice: "It's Fusheng Palace, the first female officer beside Princess Yangyue, Jingying, is dead."
The Fusheng Hall was a temporary residence for the children of princes and noble families who came and went from the palace.
"Jingying is dead?"
An important witness at trial.
"Yes, he's dead." The deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a hint of intolerance between his brows, "Princess Yangyue used the golden thread of the puppet technique to bind Jingying.
Stop, Jingying shouted for help, and when his subordinates rushed in, they happened to see Jingying's body cut into more than ten pieces, with blood flowing like a river!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the officials and aristocratic women in the Peony Fenghua Garden showed expressions of extreme fear.
A few young and timid cardamom girls even fainted.
Xiling Yunqing's brows frowned tightly. She could even imagine how violent and bloody the murder scene was at that time.
"Where is Xuanyuan Yangyue? Where is she?!" Xiling Yunqing roared sharply, and a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossoms flashed an extremely sharp edge, "I am going to meet that cruel woman!"
Xuanyuan Yu also stood up, his eyes like black holes became deeper and deeper, and with a thin smile on his lips, he said: "I also want to see what kind of ambitious leopard courage this Xuanyuan Yangyue has eaten."
, how dare you openly kill people at the feet of the emperor!"
Xuanyuan Yu is so smart. As soon as he heard that "Jingying" disguised by Jianlong was dead, he immediately understood that this was definitely a plan of Jianlong.
The plan is out, and he must cooperate!
"Princess Yangyue is still in the Fusheng Palace, guarded by the orthodox leader of the Royal Forest Army. I will take the Queen and the Crown Prince to the Fusheng Palace now."
The deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army led the way, followed closely by Xiling Yunqing and Xuanyuan Yu. Ling Luo also followed with Jianlong in his arms.
Naturally, the many young masters and ladies of the princes and nobles in the Peony Garden also followed him with curious faces.
Not long after, the group of people had arrived at Fusheng Hall.