Chen Xi's eyes shifted from Butler Tian to Feng Qingyang's face, and saw someone's expressionless face, which was the calm before the storm.
Chen Xi asked Butler Tian: "Do you suspect that the old man's illness is caused by that close confidant?"
"No!"
Butler Tian shook his head and faced Chen Xi's puzzled face. He explained: "Not long after the old slave found out about the crony, he died unexpectedly!"
"Accident! It's clear that someone has a guilty conscience!"
"Yes, the princess is right, but once the confidant dies, we have no evidence against the prince. And..."
Steward Tian suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Xi but hesitated to speak.
Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly: "If you have something to say, just say it."
"Here!"
Butler Tian continued: "Princess, as the saying goes, there is no smoke without fire. The cronies are not completely planning on you. Please be mentally prepared before hearing the news!"
"Go ahead!" Chen Xi nodded. After experiencing that catastrophe, her mental endurance had already exceeded other people's imagination.
Seeing that she didn't look worried, Butler Tian said, "Princess, this matter has to start with your mother.
Your mother, Nalan Yue, is a descendant of the ancient witch clan, and you are the 90th generation descendant of the ancient witch clan. In the Lingxiao Kingdom, the ancient witch clan is the mortal enemy of the royal family."
"..." Chen Xi frowned.
He looked at Feng Qingyang with a helpless and teasing gaze: "Master, it turns out we are still big enemies!"
Feng Qingyang looked back at her, but said nothing!
What enemy?
The ancient witch clan and the royal family were enemies, and it had nothing to do with them!
Chen Xi could see his thoughts from his calm and beautiful eyes.
However, even if that was the case, she still had to consider practical issues.
After all, she now occupies the body of the 90th generation heir of the ancient witch clan. After all, the elegant man in front of her is still the sixteenth prince of Ling Xiao Kingdom.
Her fingers as white as jade tapped her delicate and thin chin repeatedly. She was thoughtful, and after a while she asked Butler Tian: "How many people know about this?"
"No more than ten people!"
Chen Xi nodded, indicating that she knew what was going on.
Xiao Qiansi's beautiful eyes wandered around, sometimes falling on Butler Tian, and sometimes lingering on Chen Xi. Then he took a look at the deep look of his evil father, and Xiao Jiujiu started to stir in his heart.
Prince?
Who is he? He seems to have a very high status. He should have many treasures at home, right?
Boom!
A chestnut unexpectedly fell on his forehead, causing his tender little face to wrinkle into a bitter melon.
Xiao Qiansi resented: "Mom, child abuse is against the law!"
"You also know that you are still a child? Brat, get rid of the thoughts in your little head right away, otherwise..."
Uh-huh, that's not as simple as child abuse!
Xiao Qiansi flattened her mouth weakly and whispered: "Why are mother's eyes so poisonous?"
"A child is better than a mother, do you understand?"
Chen Xi looked at the little guy's collapsed face in amusement and shook his head.
Feng Qingyang asked them: "Are you full? When you are full, let Butler Tian take you back home first!"
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Cixi Palace!
A magnificent, tall and majestic palace. The grandeur and solemnity of the past have now become an extremely ironic vicissitude.
In the palace, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
In the inner room, the screams and gasps were unbearable.