Chapter 592: The palace is lively, and the sparks are sparked

"The prince asked this question well, and the concubine also wanted to say this!" Princess Qi heard it when she entered the door at this time, and sneered and picked up the conversation: "Since the beloved is pregnant, all the food in this yard is to pick up the best and send it here, and the ginseng bird's nest lover has not eaten less, and Lang Zhong has every time he asks for a consultation."

It just so happened that the prince was here, and the prince broke a bone and blood, and the concubine was angry, so you might as well check it out!"

"What do you mean" Wei Mingyuan frowned.

Princess Qi nodded, and her eyes swept over all the women in the room: "The concubine body is what the prince thinks." The child is gone, and he has to return the truth to be worthy of him!"

Cai Liangren had gradually reacted at this time, stopped sobbing and full of grievances, thought about it carefully, and a strong hatred popped up in his eyes: "That bowl of porridge must be that bowl of porridge!"

She raised her hand and pointed to the small kitchen tremblingly, gritted her teeth and said, "After I came back from the prince's study, I only ate a small half bowl of porridge, and the child was gone in less than an hour." There must be something wrong with that bowl of porridge, lord, you have to be the master of the concubine!" Wei Mingyuan is accustomed to the open and secret battles in this courtyard, and when he heard the words, he knew what was going on, and glanced at his concubines, Princess Qi's eyes were open-minded and full of righteousness, he also knew this woman, she was arrogant and ambitious, and she would never use these despicable means to mutilate her own children, if she had a heart, her other children would not be born, it could not be that Princess Qi was making a ghost Sun Concubine also looked directly at him, and did not flinch at all, he shook his head, and finally fell on a thin figure, this is another servant in the mansion

Concubine Chu Liangren, who rarely shows up on weekdays, bows her head in cringe at the moment, could it be her?

He spit out a few words with a cold face: "Check! Check it for me!"

Princess Qi waited for this sentence, and gave her maid a look, and soon, the maidservant took someone to the small kitchen and took back the half-pot porridge that she hadn't finished drinking.

It's just that out of everyone's sight, her nails shook slightly, and a bit of powder silently merged into the porridge.

Lang Zhong came, smelled the smell of porridge, and his face changed wildly: "Lord Wang, a large amount of saffron is added to this porridge, no wonder the lover will have abdominal pain and even miscarriage after drinking this porridge!"

"Who made this porridge?" Wei Mingyuan's face was cold.

Cai Liangren's maidservants were all so frightened that they all knelt down, and the personal maid Rou'er said: "Back to Your Highness, this porridge is not made in the small kitchen, it was sent from the big kitchen." ”

"Who sent it?" Princess Qi asked.

Rou'er said: "It's Zhu Er, a guy from the big kitchen." Wei Mingyuan gave a look, and soon, Zhu Er followed. This person is a newcomer in the palace of the king of Qi, and he heard about it on the way here, and immediately exonerated himself: "Lord, the slave definitely has no intention of assassination."