Soon, Yu Chizhen was brought, probably ready to sleep, her hair was loosely held, she didn't wear any accessories, she was plain facing the sky, a moon-white flower-sprinkled deep coat, covered with a lotus-blue elastic flower gown, light and elegant, but a few years younger than the red dress in the daytime.

Yu Chizhen is only twenty-seven this year, but at this time there is no rouge covering, and there are fine lines growing at the corners of her eyes, she is not beautiful, she can only be said to be dignified and delicate, only one hair is very beautiful, black and bright, like a good black thickness.

She was not alarmed by Yingche's late-night summons, and with a light cloud-like smile, she curtled to Yingche, "I don't know what happened to the prince's late-night summons?"

Ying Che didn't look at her, and only asked Qing Huan to give her the pair of goddess of mercy.

"Yu Chizhen, this king sees that you are crazy. ”

Yu Chizhen pretended to be ignorant, picked up the picture scroll, and said inexplicably: "The concubine really doesn't understand what the prince meant, did the concubine do something to annoy His Highness?"

Jiao Niang's resentful gaze burst out of her eyes, "Do you still want to pretend to be Niangniang now? The scroll of the "Guanyin Sending Zi Tu" you gave me has a poison that wants my life, it doesn't matter if you harm me alone, even the prince will harm me!"

Wei Chizhen showed a shocked expression on her face, her fingers loosened, and the scroll fell from her hand to the ground, "What? There is such a thing?" walked a few steps to Ying Che, and said worriedly: "Lord Wang, are you okay?"

Ying Che waved her away in disgust, "Don't tell this king that you don't know. ”

Yu Chizhen hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Lord Mingjian, the concubine really doesn't know. This painting was given to the concubine by Mrs. Jane, and it was only taken out a few days ago that it was hung in the living room...... The concubine is a kind-hearted ......"

She made a look of shock and fear, "Is it ...... Could it be that Jane's wanted to harm the concubine's body, but she didn't expect Concubine Xiaohua to hit the passenger car by mistake?" she showed remorse and self-blame, "Oh my God, how could such a thing happen, it's all because the concubine is not in good health, it's because the concubine is not thoughtful, and the concubine never thought about it for Grandma Sun's affairs, and Jane actually resents me to this day." ”

Jiao Niang didn't expect her to push all her words to Mrs. Jane, and she became a victim, and she couldn't help but applaud her, and the play was getting better and better.

"Do you think that's all you need?" said Yingche, who was furious.

Yu Chizhen's face was calm, and she looked directly at him, "Your Highness will also suspect that I am a hindrance from this, specially added for Concubine Xiaohua?" Even if this is the case, how could the concubine be unpredictable and expect that Concubine Xiaohua would hang this painting?"

A sneer flashed across Ying Che's grim face, "There's always a chance, isn't it?"

Wei Chizhen's body stiffened, and he was suddenly full of tears, and shouted in a torn voice: "Could it be that in the heart of His Highness, the concubine body is such an unscrupulous and vicious person?"

There was silence in the room, and in the distance you could hear the chirping of cicadas from the trees, the wind blowing the bamboos, and the lanterns under the eaves swinging, like jumping flames.

Wei Chizhen's face was filled with endless sadness and despair, "You and I have been married for ten years, how have I ever done something to hurt you?

Ying Che only felt ridiculous when he heard this, he looked at her condescendingly, and said, "You naturally don't need to do anything, naturally someone will do it for you." But this king tells you that whether it is done by the people around you or what you do, it is the same, this king will only be counted on your head, and you don't have to pretend to be innocent. ”

Yu Chizhen was like being struck by lightning, her knees were weak, like a petal blown off by the wind, and she sat softly on the ground.

There was no look in her eyes, and she was deadly silent, "If the prince doesn't believe in the concubine, the concubine can't do anything, but for the sake of the concubine's innocence, the concubine is willing to confront Jane on the spot." ”

......

The king took Yingche's will and went to Xuanjian's wife to come over, but he waited for a long time and did not return.

Jiao Niang suddenly had bad thoughts in her heart, as if something was going to happen.

The night breeze was cool, blowing in through the screen window, slightly cool, the residual poison on Jiao Niang's body was not cleared, and the sleepiness hit layer by layer, Qinghuan served her and drank the medicine, and persuaded her to go into the back room to rest, but she insisted on waiting for a result.

After a while, Ying Che was a little impatient, and told Xiao Zhongzi to take a look, and as soon as Xiao Zhongzi walked out of the door, he saw his master running back in a hurry, and hurriedly ran to meet him, "Master, you are finally back, and the prince is not happy to wait." Huh, Mrs. Jane?"

Wang Zhan slapped him on the head with his hand, and said with an anxious face: "Mrs. Jian, someone is dead." ”

"Dead?

"Who else can there be?" Wang Zhan pushed away the little Zhongzi who was in the way in front of him, "Don't get in my way, I still have to go in and inform the prince, why is this happening?"

Mrs. Jane hanged herself.

Mrs. Jane said, telling the servant to wait outside for a while, and she went in to change her clothes. Then the minions waited outside, and the left could not wait, and the right did not come out. Later, the slave was afraid that the prince would be in a hurry, so he asked the maid to go in and ask. Who knew that as soon as the maid entered, she ...... I saw Mrs. Jane hanging herself from the beams of the house, and when she put it down, she was already out of breath. By the way, Mrs. Jane also left this letter for the prince to see. ”

Ying Che spread the letter, glanced at ten lines, turned his head sideways and said to Jiao Niang: "Jane admitted everything, she said that she was poisoned because she resented the princess, and she didn't want to poison you." She also knew that tonight was a failure, so she took matters into her own hands. ”

Yu Chizhen stood up with the maid's hand, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "I have been a sister with her for many years, but I didn't expect her to be so vicious." However, she did a good deed before she died, and returned the innocence of her concubine. ”

Jiao Niang's eager gaze shot at Yu Chizhen's face, and the other party also looked at her without flinching, and neither of them backed down.

Jiao Niang never believed that Mrs. Jane did this, and even Mrs. Zhou did not believe it.

On this day, Jiao Niang and Mrs. Zhou went to her room to worship, Mrs. Jian lived in Cuizhuwu before her death, a row of green bamboos in front of the wings on both sides, this is the coolest place in Ruiwangfu in summer.

But at this time, it doesn't feel cool, but cold.

It was all down overnight, and only the sound of the bamboo crying could be heard, as if mourning for its owner.

"Jane's person, although she has a bad mouth and always sees the wind and steers, but in fact, her nature is not bad. Mrs. Zhou's slender fingers touched the table, and her fingertips were stained with a layer of dust, "It's just that her family background is not outstanding, which makes her feel a little inferior, and she can only rely on clinging to others to feel that she will not be underestimated." I usually pick a point, just because I am looking for a little sense of existence. Actually, she's a poor person. ”