Chapter 158: Step down
"Miao, what are you doing here?" Yang An was taken aback by her actions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Lord Wang, Miao Miao has an old thing to tell you," Wen Miao cried: "Long Yu'er's miscarriage was not an accident, but Sister Zhuang forced me to poison her miscarriage. Although this incident has passed for a long time, Miao Miao has always felt deeply guilty about Long Yu'er in her heart, and she wakes up from nightmares every time, and she has always spent more than a year in torment. ”
"What did you say?" Yang An's face sank, and he asked sharply, "Long Yu'er's miscarriage is because of your poison?"
"It's me," Wen Miao said with tears in her eyes: "At the beginning, Sister Zhuang threatened me with her life and asked me to give that box of poisonous rouge to Long Yu'er. Long Yu'er had a miscarriage because of the rouge's hallucinations, and the little maid who fell into the well, in fact, Sister Zhuang instructed Huaizhu to push her down. Miao Miao knows that he is guilty of a lot, so he has come to explain everything to you, the prince wants to be punished or killed, at least I don't have to live in self-blame in the future. ”
"What you said, is everything true?" After hearing what she said, Yang An's hands trembled with anger.
He hated others for deceiving him the most in his life, but he didn't expect that this concubine of the palace would actually do so many wrong things behind her back.
At this time, Wen Miao pulled up his sleeve and said slowly: "If the prince doesn't believe it, these scars can prove everything." When I was in a deep state of remorse and couldn't extricate myself, I would cut my wrist with a vein. It's just that I don't have the courage to die now, and I hope that the prince will fulfill me tonight, so that I can forgive the sins of the dead fetus!"
Looking at the shocking scars on her wrists, Yang An clenched his fists and shouted to the lone shadow outside: "Lone shadow, you immediately take a few people to Luofeng Courtyard, and lock Zhuang Hanxue's poisonous woman in Jinting Garden, and don't let her touch the little prince again!"
Jinting Yuan is the most remote courtyard in King An's mansion, and very few people go there on weekdays, and I heard that there are rumors of hauntings there, so the people in charge of cleaning are often lazy and don't go there. This time, Zhuang Hanxue was imprisoned there, presumably to be imprisoned there for the rest of her life.
Unexpectedly, Prince An also left Zhuang Hanxue alive, and Wen Miao felt a trace of disappointment in his heart.
After Lone Ying left with the guards, Yang An said to her who was kneeling on the ground: "Get up, although the main messenger of this matter is not you, you should have told this king about the matter earlier so that the tragedy could be reversed." Let's go, this king doesn't want to see you again during this time, and you are not allowed to leave the ancestral hall from today onwards. ”
"Thank you, Lord Wang. ”
Wen Miao knocked her head on the ground a few times and staggered out. I didn't expect Wang Ye An to be so tired of her, things have developed to this point, everything is Cheng Jingjing's slut's fault!
Her gaze became cold, and she secretly swore to herself in her heart. She hasn't lost yet, now she's just Taoguang and obscurity, and in time, she must pull that slut off the stage!
In the warm and quiet bedroom, Zhuang Hanxue was lying on the bed and asleep. The little prince Yang Chen slept in the cradle beside him, blinking from time to time, immersed in the fragrance of dreams with his mother.
"Lone Shadow, you can't go in!"
Suddenly a scream woke them up, Zhuang Hanxue dragged her heavy body to sit up, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Huaiyu, what are you arguing about in the middle of the night, what if you wake up Chen'er?"
"Princess Zhuang, please forgive me for being rude. ”
At this time, Lone Shadow broke in with a few guards, and before Zhuang Hanxue could react, the whole person was rudely pulled out of bed by the guards.
"Lone Shadow, are you going to rebel?!" she asked angrily: "Who gave you the right to break into the princess's courtyard at night, let me go quickly! Are you all impatient to live?!"
"Princess Zhuang, offended," Lone Shadow said expressionlessly: "It was the prince who ordered you to be imprisoned in Jinting Yuan, and we were also ordered to act." ”
"Jinting Garden?" Zhuang Hanxue struggled and said, "What kind of place is that, this princess has never heard of it." Why did he put me there!"
As she spoke, she was pulled to the door by the guards, as Lone Shadow picked the baby up from the cradle.
Seeing this, Zhuang Hanxue desperately broke free from the shackles of the guards and rushed forward, she shouted heartbreakingly: "Let go of my child, where do you want to take him!"
"Princess, please rest assured," Guying hugged the baby and said, "The prince has an order, your character is low, and it is no longer suitable to raise the little prince to grow up, and the little prince will be raised by Princess Cheng from tomorrow." ”
At this time, the guards rushed up and held Zhuang Hanxue firmly, she shouted in despair: "This is all fake, don't try to lie to me! All this is Cheng Jingjing instructed you to do right, right! I want to see the prince, what about the prince, I want to see the prince!"
"Lone Shadow, return the little prince to the princess!"
Huaiyu tried her best to pounce and try to snatch the baby, but was struck away by Lone Shadow's palm. She could only sit on the ground and watch her master being forcibly taken away, and she was the only one left in the bedroom for a while.
If it weren't for the little prince crying outside, she would have thought she was having a nightmare.
In the early morning of heavy snowfall, Cheng Jingjing sat under the eaves with a cloak and boiled water and drank tea. The heavier the snow fell, the more peaceful her heart became, and it seemed that something had happened in King An's Mansion last night, but she was not in a hurry to know.
At this time, Huabian hurriedly walked over from outside, and she whispered in Cheng Jingjing's ear.
"Heh," after listening to what she said, Cheng Jingjing chuckled: "I didn't expect Wen Miao's movements to be so fast, but Zhuang Hanxue's woman was tough in the background, and the prince still left her alive to survive, which is really a pity." ”
"Congratulations to the princess," said in a low voice, "Now that the princess is finally going to dismount, no one in this palace will dare to play tricks on you from now on." ”
"Today, she ended up like this, which can be regarded as an eye-opener. Cheng Jingjing looked down at her lower abdomen, with infinite tenderness in her eyes: "I can finally give birth to this child with confidence, and no one will hurt him again." ”
"Slave and maid, congratulations to the princess!"
Hearing that she was pregnant, the painting was so happy that she burst into tears: "The princess is immeasurably blessed, this is a treasure given to you and the prince by God." ”
"Yang Chen, where is that kid now?" asked Cheng Jingjing after taking a sip of tea.
"It's in our courtyard," said the painter, "Last night the prince ordered that the little prince would be raised by you from now on, the princess." If you don't want to, we can ......"
"Since it was arranged by the prince, don't refuse. ”
Cheng Jingjing looked at the snow in the yard and said: "This kid is just a blank sheet of paper now, and he doesn't know all the evil things his mother did, and he is also an innocent person at the bottom." The prince likes him so much, so I will raise him well. ”
"The princess is kind, and the little prince will be grateful to you when he grows up. ”
He picked up the tea set and just wanted to go down, but was stopped by Cheng Jingjing.
"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to say, you take the time to go to Wen Miao's side and tell her that the Gu worm incident is fake, and let the imperial doctor prescribe some medicine and the abdominal pain will disappear. ”
"Yes, slave and maid remember. The painter got up and left thoughtfully, it seems that this time their princess has taken a good step, just waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman.