Song Zhaohua, who returned to the room, did not go to rest, and sat on the bed for a long time before calling the shadow guard, "Thirteen." ”

But in an instant, there was an extra person in black in this empty room where there was only Song Zhaohua, and it was silent, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have thought that there was a person in the room who seemed to be not breathing.

"Send someone to find the princess, and be sure to find it."

The shadow guard won't ask why, just obey.

"Yes."

Then it disappeared again.

Song Zhaohua sat on the bed worriedly, his thoughts were very chaotic, he always felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, sighed lightly and stopped thinking about it, just look at Cheng Jingyun's creation.

……

The enclosed chamber is no different from a prison cell, and the only thing that can be better than a cell is a room to live in, while the latter is filthy and messy.

Mengxi sat on the bed, her lips pursed tightly, and the calmness in her eyes that she had faced Song Zhancheng before was gone, but instead there were bursts of worry.

She has disappeared for a few days, during this period, Sister Cheng has not received a reply from her, will she come out to look for her?

According to Cheng Jingyun's temperament, this is very likely, so it is also what Mengxi is most worried about, but fortunately, when he left, he asked his master, and before Sister Cheng was well, he must stop the other party whether he comes back or not.

Although Cheng Jingyun is a person who practices martial arts, the ability of a healer is sometimes more than that of a person who practices martial arts.

And she has been in this room for two days, and she only feels that her body is still weak without eating or drinking, and she is not weak enough to fall into a coma, but it is very uncomfortable.

"Sister Cheng, she ......"

These were the words that Mengxi had not finished before she fell unconscious, and then she fell into darkness.

The room where the lights were still on then became dark, the door was accidentally opened a crack, and the cold wind outside the room blew rustling, adding a sense of gloom to the inside, and the people inside were unaware.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but when Mengxi woke up, I saw Song Zhancheng's angry face.

She was woken up, the wind was blowing through her heart, and she shivered when she opened her eyes.

That's when I noticed her...... was lying in a pool of blood, and looking further ahead, it was Song Zhaohua's corpse...... Corpse!

The impact of this scene on Mengxi was a bit big, and then Song Zhancheng's words followed, with anger and anger, "Why did you kill the eldest princess?!" ”

Kill...... The eldest princess?

Mengxi was a little confused by this sentence before he could react, and then he saw several black-clothed people around him, all of whom were killed, and he was ......

Mengxi shook the things in his hand, his close-fitting sword was in his hand, there were still traces of blood on it, and his clothes were also stained with blood, as if he were ...... It's as if it all came from her.

How is this possible?!

Mengxi completely reacted and roared back, "I didn't kill it!" ”

Mengxi's heart was very panicked, wasn't she imprisoned by Song Zhancheng before, and how could she appear here??? And all the evidence here points directly to the fact that he killed Song Zhaohua.

But...... How could she suddenly kill Song Zhaohua? There is no reason for the motive at all!

Mengxi knew that he had been framed, but Song Zhancheng was already carried away by anger, and he had no time to think about the truth in it.

It's just that.

"Who else could you have killed if you hadn't killed you?! Look for yourself at the sword in your hand, as well as the vital sword points of those men in black! ”

Song Zhancheng didn't bear to kill Mengxi now, he was already looking at Cheng Jingyun's face, but no matter how big the face was, his own sister was killed, and now he was giving Mengxi a chance to explain, otherwise he could directly kill Mengxi when she was still unconscious.

No longer looking at Mengxi's expression, he yelled at Foshan on the side: "Has the imperial doctor arrived?" ”

Foshan also lost his usual calmness, and the current situation didn't allow him to think too much, so he quickly replied: "It's still on the way." ”

The doctor just happened to be absent from the house, and it took time to hire other doctors, and ...... Foshan looked at Song Zhaohua in Song Zhancheng's arms with a sad face, and it may not be useful, because Song Zhaohua was already out of breath when he went to check it out.

And Song Zhancheng is just asking for comfort for himself, and he dares to believe it if he wants to get a real result.

depended on each other for his life, Song Zhaohua died in his mansion, how could he accept it, and how could he explain to his father and An Guohou.

It was Song Zhaohua's personal guards who discovered the incident, and fled to Nanyuan with his last breath, and Foshan saw that he led a group of guards to Xiyuan in time, and saw this scene.

And Song Zhancheng was also forcibly woken up by Foshan, and it is not easy to wake up with a hangover, but it is okay to use medicine.

The brain was stimulated and woke up to see such a thing, if it weren't for Song Zhancheng still being sensible, I'm afraid this ......

Wei Yun also lives in Xiyuan, and since Song Zhaohua lived here to recuperate, she has taken care of her, but she happened to be not in Xiyuan tonight, so it is impossible to consider whether all this is true or not.

But it doesn't matter if it's true or not, all the evidence points directly to Mengxi, and Song Zhancheng is red and angry.

"It's not...... I didn't kill her! ”

Mengxi gritted her teeth and looked at Song Zhaohua in Song Zhancheng's arms, the injuries on her body were extremely familiar to her, and they were her own methods, but she was sure that she had not killed anyone, she had not eaten for two days, and her body was already a lot weaker, and looking at the few people who died on the side, how could she have the ability to kill them all, and ......

Mengxi watched Song Zhaohua's eyes gradually change taste, and when she thought of the dead little Song Song, she gritted her teeth, "But she deserves to die!" ”

"You!"

Song Zhancheng's originally red eyes suddenly turned even redder when he heard this, and he got up and pulled out the sword on Foshan's waist with lightning speed and killed it towards Mengxi.

Mengxi was able to lift a sword to defend, and looking at Song Zhancheng's angry appearance, he couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart, and he couldn't help but be angry, "She poisoned Sister Cheng's child, she deserved to die!" ”

He also slashed at Song Zhancheng, and he was angry and angry, no matter what kind of prince he was, the people who hurt Sister Cheng were not good people!

But as soon as Mengxi said this, Song Zhancheng was stunned on the spot, Foshan quickly blocked Mengxi's offensive and grabbed it, Mengxi, who was less than two percent of her strength, was easy for Foshan to arrest her.

Song Zhancheng's raised sword did not fall, the hand holding the hilt trembled slightly, and the voice came out of his throat and repeated again, "What did you say?" ”

Mengxi didn't resist when she was arrested, she was too lazy to waste her strength, looking at Song Zhancheng like this and sneering, "Song Zhaohua poisoned and mutilated little Song Song, the night we escaped, Sister Cheng's life was in danger due to a miscarriage, isn't she damned?!" ”

"Miscarriage ......"

These two words have been in a trance in Song Zhancheng's mind, how can it be...... How can it be!

He won't believe it, a bunch of nonsense!

The blade of the sword in Song Zhancheng's hand pointed directly at Mengxi's neck, his eyes red, "You are talking nonsense!" How could my sister poison Jingyun! Nonsense! slandering the eldest princess, distorting the facts, and rumoring about the princess, Foshan, drag her down to this king! ”

Foshan was also shocked by Mengxi's words, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't help but look at Song Zhancheng, his heart sank, I'm afraid ......

"Subordinates obey."