"Old, sir?" Lingbi crawled to Mu Wansheng's side, tugging at the hem of his clothes, and begged: "Master, spare your life, that matter, that matter has nothing to do with the slave maid, the slave maid once persuaded the second lady, but, but the second miss insisted on doing so." ”

Mu Wansheng kicked her away, and said angrily: "Bastard thing." He saw Lingbi paralyzed to the ground, her face pale, and asked, "Who else knows about this matter?" ”

"Only, only the second lady and the slave maid know."

"Who killed Hong'er?" Mu Wansheng saw that Lingbi didn't reply for a long time, and said impatiently: "Say it quickly!" ”

"Yes, it's Young Master." Lingbi kowtowed again and again, and begged: "Master, the slave and maid really don't know the rest of the matter, so you will spare the slave and maid." ”

"Xue Ning?" Seeing Lingbi nodded, he asked in a muffled voice, "How much does he know?" ”

"Young Master Cousin didn't know, the second lady only told him that Hong'er took advantage of the birthday banquet of King Beihuai to seduce His Royal Highness Liuwang, hoping that he could think of a solution." Lingbi swallowed her saliva and said tremblingly: "Within two days, Hong'er died inexplicably. ”

After thinking for a moment, Mu Wansheng stopped asking each other and walked away.

"Master, spare the slave and maid." Lingbi crawled to the door, and the two strong men threw her back into the house, and the moment the wooden door was closed, darkness enveloped her, scared, terrified, worried...... It was as if all the uneasy emotions hit Lingbi's heart, she struggled and shouted, but it was all in vain, she leaned against the wooden door, and slowly collapsed to the ground, looking sluggish.

Walking along the corridor to the end, Mu Wansheng saw a figure swaying by the release pool, stepped forward quickly, and arched his hand: "The old minister greets the prince, Yongtai is healthy." ”

"Mu Qing, it's all a family, why be polite, don't be polite!"

"Lord, the old minister is not strict in governing the family, and the housekeeper has no way, so this incident happened, fortunately, Yan'er and the prince's heir are fine, otherwise it will ......" Mu Wansheng suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The old minister is hard to blame, please punish the prince." ”

Chen Jingsui didn't rush to make a statement, threw a handful of fish food into the pool, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and turned around to help Mu Wansheng up: "Father-in-law, why are you so troubled?" There is a folk saying: A married daughter is like water spilled out. What do you have to do with the princess when she makes a mistake? What's more, the source of her resentment is to blame her father-in-law for favoring this king, if you look into it carefully, this king also has an unshirkable responsibility. ”

"Lord Wang, old minister......" When he saw Chen Jingsui raise his hand to stop it, he didn't say anything more, and asked hesitantly: "Lord Wang, I don't know what to do with Lingbi?" ”

Mu Wansheng saw that Chen Jingsui did not squeak, walked forward slowly, hurriedly followed, and suddenly heard: "Father-in-law, can you see the scenery in the temple in this Guanhua Pavilion?" His gaze turned to Mu Wansheng and asked with a smile, "What do you think?" ”

Looking down, the scenery in the temple was unobstructed, Mu Wansheng didn't know what medicine was sold in Chen Jingsui's gourd, but he smiled and promised: "Very good!" ”

The two stood side by side, enjoying the scenery quietly, and after a moment of silence, Chen Jingsui suddenly said: "Every time this king encounters trouble, he will come here, listen to the Sanskrit sound, and his impetuous heart will calm down." He turned around and sat down, and said with a smile: "God has the virtue of a good life, so spare Lingbi's life." However, after several tosses, she was already afraid, she would never be able to return to the palace, lest there be another incident, father-in-law, what do you think? ”

"What the prince said is very true! You can rest assured that Lao Chen will make proper arrangements. Mu Wansheng asked hesitantly, "That Xian'er?" ”

"Stay the princess? Second sister? The corners of Chen Jingsui's mouth flashed with a smile, looking at the branches swaying in the wind, and said indifferently: "This king will deal with it!" ”