Cang Bo Yi, who was admiring the painting work where Ye Xingchen was sleeping before, heard this sound and the scroll in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he was completely confused.
"What did you say?" Cang Boyi couldn't believe his ears.
"Back to the Regent, his subordinates said that something happened to Princess Mo. They secretly protected Princess Mo, but they were still a step too late. She quarreled with King Mo as soon as she entered the door. King Mo slapped her until she vomited blood. The subordinates investigated. She lost her breath, she really died." Ajiu briefly told what happened.
Cang Boyi's face turned from green to purple to black, and the veins on his forehead were beating faintly. The hand hanging by his side clenched his fist, his bones made a rattling sound, and the aura around him was instantly as cold as frost.
He only felt that his heart hurt like never before.
It seemed as if every beat was like a sharp blade piercing his heart.
Something happened to Ye Xingchen. How could something happen to her? How could something happen to her?
She really deserves to die, she should have thought that King Mo would not give up, why didn't he send a few more people to protect her, why did he let her go back.
Was he too reassured about her, or did he not take King Mo seriously?
Perhaps he thought Ye Xingchen was capable of catching ghosts, so he only sent one secret guard to protect him secretly.
At this moment, Cang Bo Yi felt extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, he should not have let Ye Xingchen go back.
It was all his fault, and it was all his fault. Cang Bo Yi felt distressed and guilty.
He hated himself so much.
Looking at the painting of Ye Xingchen sleeping that he drew by himself, under the quiet acacia tree, she slept so quietly, so peaceful in the years, it deeply hurt Cang Boyi's eyes at this moment.
"How could King Mo be so cruel and attack Princess Mo?" Su Ruo'an still can't believe this is true.
"King Mo is indeed a bastard." Zhan Bai agreed.
Although the two of them didn't have much contact with Ye Xingchen, they would naturally treat each other respectfully if the prince liked him. Thinking of Princess Mo giving them the peace charm, Su Ruoan became even more angry.
"Damn Cang Tingchen, I will never let him go! Let's go to Prince Mo's Mansion." Cang Boyi roared angrily.
"Yes!" Su Ruo'an and Zhan Bai followed immediately.
"In addition, send someone to notify the Ye family!" Cang Boyi ordered.
"yes."
Prince Mo's Mansion.
Not long after, the imperial doctors and other officials all hurried over: "I've seen King Mo."
"Diagnose and treat Ye Xingchen immediately. No matter what medicinal materials are needed, we must revive her!" Mo Wang Cang Tingchen ordered coldly.
Ye Xingchen could have died in thousands of ways, but he must not be beaten to death by himself, otherwise his reputation as King Mo would be ruined. How his father would view him, and how the people would view him.
"yes."
The doctor immediately came over to check her pulse, and then said with a solemn expression: "My lord, please forgive me, but the princess has expired and has no pulse. We cannot save her."
The imperial doctor also came over to check her pulse: "King Mo, the princess is indeed not breathing. Please prepare for the funeral."
Cang Tingchen only felt his head explode with a bang: "How could this happen? I just slapped her lightly, how could she die, you quacks!"
When the doctors and doctors saw King Mo going crazy, they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.
"Your Majesty, the princess's sister was unwell and died suddenly. Rou'er can testify." Fu Yurou comforted her softly.
Only then did Cang Tingchen come back to his senses: "Yes, what Rou'er said was that Ye Xingchen died suddenly, and it has nothing to do with me. If anyone dares to say a word about what happened tonight, I will cut him into pieces." , cut into pieces by five horses!”
The stern voice, full of warning, shocked the entire yard.
The imperial doctor and the doctor were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they all assured: "The princess died suddenly, and I will never say a word about her."
After receiving repeated assurances from them, Cang Tingchen let them leave.
"Your Majesty, everyone in the princess's sister's yard saw with their own eyes that the prince did it. What if they talk too much?" Fu Yurou reminded her pretending to be kind.
In fact, she just wanted to kill all of Ye Xingchen's people, and only by eradicating the roots could she rest easy.
Cang Tingchen's eyes flashed with a fierce and sinister look: "Gu Jiu, do it yourself!"
"Yes." Just as Gu Jiu was about to leave, a voice wrapped in ice came from outside the yard: "Does King Mo want to kill someone and silence him?"
Cang Tingchen froze and looked over in disbelief: "Huang, uncle Huang, why are you here?"
The boy and guard guarding their door didn't come to report. Damn it, Cang Tingchen cursed in his heart.
"If I didn't come, how would I know that King Mo really killed his wife? It seems that King Mo of Fengyue Tower didn't remember what I said. In that case, I will take Ye Xingchen to see your majesty and ask your majesty to make a decision. !" Cang Boyi said every word, so cold that he fell to pieces.
God knew how much courage it took for him to walk into Prince Mo's Mansion. He didn't dare to imagine how painful and desperate Ye Xingchen must be.
At this moment, Cang Boyi exhausted all his strength and glanced at Ye Xingchen, who was still lying on the ground not far away. His face was pale and bloodless, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth and the clothes on his chest, which was very shocking.
The hands in Cang Bo Yi's sleeves were clenched into fists. He felt distressed but couldn't show it too obviously, so he could only endure it.
Cang Tingchen never expected that the regent would arrive so quickly, so he quickly explained: "Uncle Huang misunderstood. Ye Xingchen died suddenly and suddenly, and it had nothing to do with me."
"I have met the regent, and I can testify that the princess sister did die suddenly." Fu Yurou immediately agreed in a low voice.
Cang Bo Yi glanced at her with his cold black eyes: "Who do you think you are? You are not worthy of speaking in front of me. You are so ignorant of etiquette and slap your mouth!"
"Yes!" Su Ruo'an walked over in a few strides without giving Fu Yurou a chance to explain or beg for mercy. He fired his bow left and right in her face.
It must be this hateful concubine who stirs up dissension and stirs up troubles against Princess Mo, so Su Ruo'an is so ruthless in her actions.
"Ah, your lord, save me!" Fu Yurou was in terrible pain and immediately called for help.
Cang Tingchen naturally felt distressed when he saw it: "Uncle Huang, this matter has nothing to do with Rou'er. Please be kind enough to let Rou'er go."
"Why, I can't teach a concubine a lesson?" Cang Boyi scolded him coldly without giving him any face.
Cang Tingchen frowned in fear. He knew that the emperor's uncle always told the truth. If he begged for mercy again, the emperor's uncle would only punish him more severely.
But it was too coincidental for the emperor's uncle to come here. He came just after Ye Xingchen's accident. King Mo couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
"The emperor's uncle saved my king's concubine in Fengyue Tower, and today's visit is such a coincidence. For those who don't know, you would think that the emperor's uncle has some kind of relationship with my king's princess?" Cang Tingchen asked sharply.
"I admire her!" Cang Bo Yi replied domineeringly.
Unfortunately, he understood it too late.
Cang Tingchen's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears: "What does the emperor mean by this?"
"Why, I don't need to explain to you!" Cang Boyi said domineeringly, turned towards Ye Xingchen, and hugged her sideways in distress: "I took her to the palace to face the saint. The crime of killing his wife is not the responsibility of King Mo. Get up!"
