At this moment, the guard who took the maid for interrogation came to report: "Reporting to the emperor, the maid just exclaimed when she was passing by and noticed the situation!"
Immediately afterwards, the imperial physician and Wu Zuo also came to report: "Reporting to the emperor, Xin Ling, the secret guard of His Highness the Crown Prince, died from a heavy punch that broke his heart!"
Meng Yinqin immediately snorted: "Mrs. Qin, do you still feel that the secret guard was also killed by Xi'er with one punch?"
Everyone was stunned.
"Since these are not Princess Meng'an's clothes, what happened today has nothing to do with Princess Meng'an!"
"It seems like someone really wants to frame the poor little princess!"
But Mrs. Qin keeps saying that the gorgeous clothes belong to Qin Jiaoxi, just because she likes to use this method to frame her sister-in-law. What is going on?
"Is there really any big problem with the Qin family?"
"Is it possible that Princess Meng'an is not her biological child?"
"But don't you think it's strange? Why did the Queen Mother make two identical dresses as gifts?"
"No, it doesn't seem to be the same. If you look closely, you will see that the stained dress has a thin layer of cloud brocade on the inward edge of the collar. This is to prevent the hardness of the material from rubbing on the neck. Mrs. Qin
The set on my hand doesn’t have this layer of cloud brocade!”
"It's true! May I ask Mrs. Qin, where did this gorgeous dress in your hand come from?"
Mrs. Yue was so angry that her eyes turned black: "I have just said that this dress was worn on my Yue'er. I still want to know where this dress came from!"
She just wanted to seize this opportunity to drag Qin Jiaoxi back to Prime Minister Qin's Mansion.
Who would have thought that Qin Jiaoxi would actually lie to Nanny An, and even say that her clothes were washed by the palace staff after she changed them.
When did this little girl become so thoughtful?
Mrs. Qin calmed down and suddenly turned to look at Qin Jiaoxi: "These two identical clothes are also your fault, right? Because except you, no one else knows the origin of the gorgeous clothes the Queen Mother gave you.
What does it look like!”
Qin Jiaoxi narrowed her eyes and said: "Yes, I know what it looks like, but Mrs. Qin must have forgotten that just now Aunt An said that this material has a satin head and tail with double-sided embroidery. The whole country except the Queen Mother
No one has it, so how can I make a second copy?”
Then the regent snorted coldly: "I think Aunt An can explain why?"
I saw cold sweat breaking out on Nanny An's forehead: "I don't know, I don't know!"
She was also shocked, it was obviously just a nine-year-old girl!
He was so considerate to her without showing anything strange at all, but he didn't expect that she would even be on guard against him?
Meng Yinxun said in a deep voice: "Nanny An, if you really don't know, I will have to ask someone to invite the Queen Mother over!"
Aunt An's face changed greatly: "No, absolutely no, the Queen Mother doesn't know anything. Please don't disturb the Queen Mother's Qingxiu!"
Meng Yinxun snorted coldly: "Qingxiu? There is an assassin in the palace, Nanny An, but she still thinks that the Queen Mother can still cleanse her cultivation without being disturbed. Is it possible that the assassin can still let her go because of the Queen Mother's Qingxiu?"
?”
When Nanny An heard this, her whole body was shaking like chaff: "No, no, no, no, the Queen Mother, she, she, she..."
Meng Yinxun lost his patience: "Here comes the Queen Mother!"
"No!"
Nanny An suddenly fell to the ground and howled: "Please don't disturb the Queen Mother. This matter, this matter is all done by the old slave!"
