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Chapter 430: Broken Sword

Hearing this, the knuckles of Shen Qingchuan's fists turned white, and Di Qianao described him as a butler for Luo Changan's amusement, which seemed extremely trivial.

His dignity as the prince of Shu was greatly insulted. He clutched his heart and clothes uncomfortably, and was speechless for a moment. Man, I want face, but now, my face is gone.

Luo Changan felt uneasy. She didn't have the courage to listen to Mr. Shen's bastard words again. A mole on the lower back, seed saving, and sharing wives were so ridiculous!

In panic, she put her hand on the back of Di Qian'ao's hand. The burn in her throat had completely recovered, and her voice was soft and sweet, "Good man, please do your business. I have returned to the palace to take care of the child. I can't bear this... repeated humiliation." .I don’t have time to come here today. Who dies and who lives has nothing to do with me. I might as well die immediately.”

Di Qianao grabbed her wrist with his backhand. Seeing her panic and helplessness, he couldn't help but feel pity. He put his hand on her thigh and made her sit down again. "Since I let you stay, I know better."

Luo Changan looked him up and down, then timidly turned his cheek to the side. After all, he couldn't face it calmly.

Several of the imperial aides stood around the Fengyu Pavilion waiting for orders.

Kangzhuang tightened the belt around his waist. It had a dragon pattern! Tsk!...It was a bit tight! The emperor had broad shoulders and a tight waist, but I have a strong back and a strong waist!

Di Qianao propped up his chin and waited patiently for Shen Qingchuan to digest his words of "sleeping" which were extremely humiliating for men.

Shen Qingchuan finally raised his head and said with magnanimous eyes, "Luo Changan and I have no physical relationship."

Di Qian Aoyuan tapped his hand on the table. The little thing only belongs to me. From mind to body, it belongs to me alone.

Luo Changan was shocked in his heart, I am not dirty... I only belong to the emperor alone, I... am clean.

Di Qianao said calmly: "How did you know that the mole on the lower back is on the right side? She softly called you 'Mr. Shen' under your body?"

Shen Qingchuan has been smoothed out of his rebellious nature. When the real emperor Qian Ao asked him, what did he answer? "Shen has been looking for opportunities to seek revenge from you for the past two years. He even obtained an honor and became your number one scholar in liberal arts. That day There was a fire on the boat at Jiangdutou. I saw your... wife jumped into the river from the boat that was engulfed in fire. I jumped into the river in my boat and rescued her. I put her into my boat. Her face She was burned, and she drank a lot of river water. Her belly was so swollen, her pupils had dilated, and she looked dead. I admit that I was eager to save people, so I pressed my clothes on her belly to make her spit out the water. This is The first time I came into contact with her, the second time I came into contact was in the cobblestone chess room of Yongding Marquis Mansion. I held her waist once and was slapped twice by her. She slapped me once in my other courtyard. Three slaps are considered skin contact. ? It doesn’t count.”

Luo Changan closed his eyes and subconsciously touched his cheek. His face had regained its youthful appearance, but suddenly he felt the burning heat of the fire and the coolness of the river. The suffocating feeling of drowning came to his mind. The tragic scene of Aunt Mei's death was still vivid in his mind!

Di Qian'ao listened to Shen Qingchuan describe how his beloved wife looked when she was rescued from the river. He drank a lot of river water, his stomach was bloated, and his pupils had dilated. His heart felt like it was being cut out, and he felt that he could not make up for it even with blood from his heart. His beloved wife has suffered nothing. Of course, three slaps are considered skin-to-skin contact. This month is the price he has paid!

Shen Qingchuan continued: "I watched you secretly, Di Qian'ao, I watched you rush into the fire, I watched your heart burst, I watched you spit blood. I hid her in my boat. , I realized that this was an excellent move. How I wished you died suddenly on the spot! I hesitated at the time, whether to hand her over to you and let you thank me for giving me an official bigger than the governor, or to hide her. She makes you miserable! As a result, you know, I chose the latter! Maybe I should choose the former, then, maybe, you will really trust me and appreciate me, and I can still have a chance of winning! I made the wrong move! Go! wrong!"

"The Queen Mother, Si Liang, and the subjugated prince all got together and separated me from my beloved wife for half a year." Emperor Qian proudly nodded, "Answer to the wrong question, Shen Qingchuan!"

There were already tears in Luo Changan's eyes. She put a sour plum in her mouth and tried to force the tears back. They all passed, passed.

Shen Qingchuan understood the small mole on the lower back that Di Qianao pointed to and the fact that his body was called Mr. Shen, "I have a maid in Jiangdao Villa, and I ordered the maid to take care of her daily life, write down the various features of her body and tell me. Just in case I... attack you. The name you call me Mr. Shen is just a casual arrangement. After she regained some consciousness, she kept calling her Di Qianao, Aunt Mei, and Heerfeng. Son, when I heard your name, I felt national hatred, so I fed her with medicine and let her recover in a state of confusion so that she could not call your name. She is quite pitiful, to be honest, so pitiful, she was in a state of confusion. She was still holding the hair knot you made for her in her neck and refused to let go. As a result, on the first day she came back to Chang'an City, she saw you and the new imperial concubine sailing on a boat on the river. I chose that day to take her back to the capital. It was my handiwork."

Di Qianao's eyes turned red. So did Luo Changan. Shen Qingchuan!

"Maid." Di Qian'ao gave a high-five, and Hai Yin ordered someone to push the maid dressed in emerald green into the palace. Di Qian'ao raised his chin and said, "Is this the person, Xin'er."

Shen Qingchuan was shocked, "You have already taken Xin'er and asked for all the facts? So this month is... to me?"

"Please prove it. The words of the maid are not trustworthy. I want you to verify it. I never believe it easily. Mr. Shen needs to be careful when answering. If your answer is inconsistent with Xin'er's answer, the rabbit will die in two." Di Qianao After a slight pause, he said, "The maid said, you also ordered her to count how many hairs the Empress of Dadong Mingzheng Palace has?"

Shen Qingchuan really felt in his heart that Di Qianao was too deep in the city and could control everything. It was hard for him to resist. He nodded: "Ninety-seven thousand six hundred and eighty."

"I'm not lying. It matches the number the maid said. However, the number itself is wrong. The Queen's hair totals one hundred and one thousand two hundred and sixty. Fortunately... you didn't mention the number of her hair. If you did, I knew you had no intention and were just arranging it." Di Qianao chuckled.

Shen Qingchuan was shocked, "You actually know how many hairs she has?"

"Take care of the sick body. You have to do something in front of the hospital bed. It just so happens that I am patient with her." Di Qianao said slowly.

Luo Changan frowned, when did the emperor take care of my illness? The time when I lost Yongle'er? But why don't I remember that he counted the strands of my hair, and counting the number of hairs did not happen overnight, except when my house was destroyed and fell off the cliff. I was ill for a long time when I entered the dark pavilion. At that time, I was temporarily blind in my eyes and my ears were temporarily deaf. I was taken care of by a gentle sister. Then there was the Huafang fire. I have been ill in Jiangdao Hospital for half a year. When did the emperor Take care of my sick body?

Shen Qingchuan breathed out, "Di Qianao, I have told the truth. I know I will not survive. Can you let Song Ning go?"

Di Qianao picked up the plate of sour plums on the table and handed it into Luo Changan's hand. Then he raised his hand and overturned the table. The food and wine were all over the pavilion. He said angrily: "Shen Qingchuan! You didn't tell the truth! Haiyin, take someone and drink her!"

Shen Qingchuan had really told the truth, but the fox still didn't believe him. He said anxiously: "Di Qianao! I really have confessed everything!"

"Take someone! Fill him with water!" Haiyin ordered the palace servants. He thought to himself that before the emperor opened the table, he did not forget to pick up the sour plums and hand them to his wife. She was indeed a wife slave.

The palace attendant held the trembling Song Ning, who was huddled in a ball, by her hands and feet, pinched her mouth, forced the medicine bowl to her mouth and poured in the abortion pill.

"Ahem, no... don't, don't kill my child." Song Ning burst into tears, but was helplessly held tightly and unable to move.

Luo Changxin couldn't help but worry, Di Qianao patted the back of her hand and curled his lips at her. She was slightly startled. Could it be that the emperor was trying to deceive Shen Qingchuan for the last time to completely reveal the truth?

"Let her go!" Shen Qingchuan stood up, walked to Song Ning's side, smashed the abortion pill bowl with the wind of his palm, then shook off the palace man who was restraining Song Ning, and held Song Ning in his arms. , said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm giving you my life. Song Ning... Good Song Ning..."

Song Ningying said: "Governor Shen, take me away, take me away... I'm scared... I'm scared..."

"I know that the little rabbit is your best friend. That day in the palace, your little rabbit was kicked to death. After I went down to the royal study room to meet the saint, I went to the flower and bird market and bought a little rabbit. I told him You, let me tell you quietly, I kept the little rabbit in the jewelry store diagonally opposite your parents' house. I originally asked them to give it to you quietly when you returned to your parents' house. Now, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out. You go out and get the little rabbit. Rabbit. They don't know me, I didn't leave a name, but if you say you are Song Ning, they will give it to you. I paid some money." Shen Qingchuan comforted her in a warm voice, hoping to alleviate some of her fear.

Song Ning's tears were like broken beads. She didn't know how to describe the feelings in her heart, but she didn't want to leave Governor Shen. Although everyone said that Governor Shen was not good, Governor Shen was the only one in the inner courtyard of the palace who had given Her warm person said, "Well. Where is Governor Shen going?"

Shen Qingchuan looked deeply at Song Ning, as clean as a piece of white paper. If my country was good, if I were still the crown prince, I would allow her to live a stable life, marry her, and give her the title of wife. Now, now!

Shen Qingchuan took out his father's relics and looked at them deeply. This was the only thing left on his body that belonged to the Shu royal family. He raised his sword above his head and said to Emperor Qianao in a deep voice: "Emperor, I cut off my father's belongings today to prove that every word I said is true!"

As he spoke, Shen Qingchuan broke the sword in the middle with a clang, and blood flowed from the hand holding the sword. He threw the broken sword to the ground, excruciating pain, "I swear on the souls of my parents, if I lie, I'm lying to you, teach my parents' souls to be destroyed by heaven and earth, teach me to be destroyed by heaven and earth, and never be reincarnated! If I insult Luo Chang'an's innocence, I will teach my child in Song Ning's belly to be born with imperfections, six fingers, or a fairy with double pupils. !I, Shen Qingchuan, swear this poisonous oath to prove my innocence...I only ask you to spare Song Ning's life!"

"Okay. It's a man. I believe it." Di Qianao nodded, "Hai Yin, I'm done asking. Pull Mr. Shen and Song Ning out, and the car will break."


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