Chapter 39: The Crisis of the Patriarch's Hall (2)

When Yangxian arrived, Russell had already been knocked unconscious and collapsed on the side of the bed. The blood on his forehead www.biquge.info even more rushed to his cheeks, as if he had been knocked down with a blunt object.

"Niangniang!" Yangxian was fast-legged, and stepped forward to help Luo Su'er up in a few steps, obviously unconscious.

When Yu Heng entered the house, he saw the small pool of blood stains on the ground, and asked anxiously, "How is the princess?"

Yangxian probed his snort before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the princess should have no worries about her life, do you want her subordinates to recover the divine doctor of the Zhou Kingdom and diagnose the mother?"

He thought for a moment, shook his head and refused, "No need, you hurry up and go to the palace to find Imperial Doctor Liu." ”

Yangxian was stunned for a moment, in fact, if he chases it now, the divine doctor of the Zhou Kingdom can be recovered, but it is just because, in His Royal Highness's heart, the princess who is marrying the Ming media can't match the girl who has only seen her for a few months.

"Yes. Yangxian retreated, and the corner of his eye was still on the bed.

It's not the love of master and servant, his friendship is afraid that it is far more terrible than he imagined, and he hides it in his heart, he can only hate and be unwilling, but he never dares to talk about it.

The whole room fell into a momentary dead silence, except for the incessant sobbing of one person.

He asked the girl who was kneeling beside the bed, "Where were you when Madame had an accident?"

Ying'er stopped crying, knelt down to him, and whimpered and said, "Madam, it seems that you know something that you shouldn't know." ”

"What's the matter?" his tone was still flat.

"Slave, slave and maid dare not say......" Ying'er looked up and saw Yu Heng's eyes staring directly at her, pretending to be panicked and said, "Madam, Madame a few days ago, I heard, heard the girl in the side hall......"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Is this matter still implicated with Ah Qi?

"Go on!" his tone began to get anxious.

Ying'er hesitated, "That girl is obviously dumb and can't make a sound." But one day, the slave maid and his wife passed by the side hall and heard that she was ...... with the girl from the Shen family What are you talking about? ”

No one dared to speak out. The girl who was brought back by His Highness to recuperate for a few days turned out to be pretending to be sick, and everyone would think badly. Besides, no one in this palace is optimistic about her.

As for Yu Heng, he lost his mind for a moment and asked, "You mean, she is pretending to be sick?"

Yu Heng's tone was flat, and others couldn't guess whether his mood had fluctuated at the moment. It's just that Yu Guang looked at the slave who was kneeling on the ground, and said something about the girl in the side hall.

"The slave did not dare to speculate. Besides, the lady also said that the girl must have a hard time doing this, so she warned the slave and maid not to tell His Highness, for fear that His Highness would misunderstand the girl. ”

"Su'er asked you not to tell me?" he looked at Su'er on the bed, the scar on his forehead slowly oozing blood.

Russell, Yu Heng thought carefully about what kind of person his princess was, every time she was generous and gentle, it seemed that she was trying to make him owe her.

Ying'er lowered her head and smiled, her girl was already clever, "What kind of person is Madame, how can Your Highness not know." Madame is dedicated to only His Royal Highness. She was afraid that the girl would be unfavorable to His Highness, so she secretly investigated herself, but unexpectedly, she was now ......"

What Ying'er didn't finish saying, everyone present probably already knew.

Only Yu Heng went out, and as for what Ying'er said, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Your Highness, this matter must have nothing to do with Miss Yan. ”

This immature-looking young man dares to stand up at this time, he must have some status in this palace. He, like Yangxian, is the person Yuheng has brought with him since he was a child, and his name is Wenzhu.

It's just that he was born thin and sickly, not as strong as Yangxian, and he can't learn martial arts, so he can only accompany Yuheng and be a reading boy.

And at that moment, everyone was on the opposite side of her.

The final outcome of everything, as long as he stands by her side.

Yu Heng looked at everyone and said, "Who is she, this king knows very well...... Stand down!"

Ying'er didn't expect this step, all the links arranged by the master should be seamless, His Royal Highness hates the most is the person who deceives and deceives, according to common sense, Yan Song has no room for quibble.

After this incident, His Highness will never keep her. But why, His Highness did not get angry, but defended her even more?

Ying'er moved forward and kowtowed, "If Your Highness doesn't believe it, the slave still has evidence!"

Yu Heng's step stopped in place and did not look back. In the end, as long as he stood by her side......

"The slave knows why Yan Song came! She is a member of the Eighth Prince, and she came to His Highness's side to steal the key! Your Highness must believe it, believe Madame! Madame was injured only for His Highness!"

"Shut up!" the cold gaze swept over her, and Ying'er's words seemed to touch the knot in his heart that he had swallowed.

Because it is difficult to solve, he prefers to choose to forget. Because it is difficult to solve, it will be as painful as revealing a scar when provoked.

Wen Zhu ran away, but he really didn't find any trace of the key.

He whispered in Yu Heng's ear, "Your Highness, the key to the Patriarch's Hall is indeed missing. ”

His heart sank, the key to the ancestral hall, what did she want it to do...... Every suspicion that appeared in his heart, he immediately suppressed it, he did not like deception, let alone suspicion.

After a long time, when he left, he left a sentence to everyone, "Today's affairs, those who dare to discuss it in private will be expelled from the palace." ”

Everyone inside and outside the room knelt on the ground and promised. On weekdays, the subordinates in the palace committed a serious crime and only took a few strokes, but now for the sake of the girl in the side hall, His Royal Highness was like lifting a string, and he was angry several times.

The situation in the side hall is also very strange now.

No one could have imagined that the key that Su Qiu picked up from the door was the key to the Ancestral Hall that they had been looking for.

"Su Qiu, think about it carefully, what is the person who left the key?"

Su Qiu shook her head, the first time she saw Sister Ah Qi so excited, she took a few steps back in fear.

"You can't ask her like this, but now, with this key in hand, I'll go and meet the Eighth Highness for a while!"

Shen Quansheng wanted to take the key, but she held it in the palm of her hand.

"Wait, this key is strange, how can anyone in this palace know that we want this thing, unless it is someone who wants to use it to make something happen. ”

Shen Quansheng relieved his strength and repeated her words carefully, "It's really strange......

Suddenly, someone rushed open the door, and there was a loud bang, and the first person who rushed in was the kid named Wenzhu.

"I can understand what you two are saying, this girl is really the person of the Eighth Prince!"

Yu Heng stood at the door, silent, did not defend her, nor did he aggressively ask her for this.

Seeing that the two of them did not admit their guilt, Wen Zhu grabbed Shen Quansheng's hand, but unexpectedly, Shen Quansheng casually bounced a few meters away.

The thin Wen Zhu who fell to the ground yelled at her unwillingly, "What kind of woman are you!?"

"It's clear that you guys came up and grabbed me first!

"You ......"

……

Yan Song and Yu Heng stood in the same room and outside the house, like a farce of isolating the two, very sober and rational. But none of them spoke, one not knowing how to explain it, and the other afraid that she would start to explain it.

Wen Zhu took advantage of her unpreparedness and snatched the things from Yan Song's hand with one hand.

Wen Zhu looked at it, proudly showing his tiger teeth, "See, this is the evidence of the crime!"

At this moment, Yan Song understood the reason why Yu Heng was reluctant to enter this side hall. And the key, as she thought, was someone trying to get something done.

"This is really a ......," Shen Quansheng muttered.

She glanced at Yan Song on the side, but her expression was still calm, maybe she had expected it a long time ago, and she also knew who framed her was.

Russell ...... She hated this person, not because she had robbed her of everything, but because she would never leave anyone alive.

Yan Song's eyes may have been staring at Yu Heng from the beginning, they looked at each other, but they still didn't say a word.

Flashes of suspicion? Flashes of anger? Or is he about to start fighting for his stunned princess.

Yan Song followed his footsteps, step by step, step by step, she didn't dare to walk faster than him, because, behind him, she could always see his figure.

Because of this, she didn't know how to explain it to him......

Walking back to the tea garden, the white camellia petals she liked fell all over the ground, just like they saw today.

But he stopped abruptly and said, "I'll give you ......."