Cui Yu asked Fei Yuan to tell him what happened before, and the more he listened, the darker Cui Yu's face became.

After Fei Yuan finished speaking, Cui Yu asked her to find two people to bring Xiao Nanjiao, and after Fei Yuan left, Cui Yu sat next to Xiao Qi and explained to her:

"She's talking about nothing, and I haven't done that."

Xiao Qi bit the white porcelain spoon, and his red lips were half wrapped around the spoon.

"Lord Wang, that child is not yours?"

"It's not."

"Oh, that's a pity." I thought that the prince was also starting to get close to women, and he could slowly put down the section with Qu Qianchen.

Cui Yu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard her strange pity.

"What a pity?"

"Nothing, nothing." Xiao Qi took the bowl of cold noodles and sent it over, and said flatteringly: "Lord Wang, you can taste it." ”

Cui Yu looked at the bowl in her hand, with a cold face, and did not improve because of her flattery.

This girl is a typical heartless person, he took it and ate it in two bites.

Xiao Qi looked at the empty bowl in a daze, pouted for a while, and thought in his heart, if there is anything delicious in the future, he will give him the last two bites.

She didn't have a taste for it, so he grabbed it in two bites.

Soon, Xiao Nanjiao was brought up, and when she saw Cui Yu's cold eyes, she couldn't help but shrink back.

Cui Yu leaned back in the chair and laughed coldly, and when Xiao Nanjiao met his cold eyes, he only felt a chill down his back, as if he had been cut by the ice blade of the cold winter Layue, and he shivered with cold.

"The last woman who was pregnant with the king's child had been dissected and the blood was gone."

These words didn't make Xiao Nanjiao shudder, and the picture that Cui Yu said instantly appeared in her mind.

Cui Yu saw her reaction, just sneered, and continued to ask:

"This king asks you one last time, whose child is this?"

Xiao Nanjiao knew that offending Cui Yu would not have any good fruit to eat, but her father said that Cui Yu had killed too heavily in the first two years, and many people disagreed with him.

Now that he is establishing an image of virtue, he will naturally not abuse lynching.

Not only will she not use it, but she is afraid that something will happen to her, and she will be provided for well.

This is the best way to honor him.

"Lord Wang, you forgot, you got drunk that night and asked for my body, this child is yours!"

As the teacup shattered, Xiao Nanjiao watched the white porcelain cup in his hand shatter into powder at this time, and her heart was horrified.

Cui Yu's ruthless appearance really seemed to cut her with a thousand knives.

"Don't challenge the king's patience!"

Xiao Nanjiao was scared, but now she had no way out.

She fell to the ground and cried so hard that she was not sad.

"The prince is now in power, if you want to kill me, it is easy, I have no way out, if this child is not recognized by the prince, then our mother and son will be buried here."

As he spoke, he was about to hit his head against the pillar, but was stopped by the maid.

Cui Yu looked at her posture, obviously prepared.

I just don't know how they want to sing in this next play.

"Take care of people, go and invite Zhenguo Gong to come!"

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

The news that Xiao Nanjiao knelt at the gate of the Regent's Mansion for most of the day soon spread, and many people wanted to see the excitement.

The little emperor didn't see Xiao Qi recently, and only then did he know that the regent had told his master that she would not go to Hanzhang Hall to study in the future.

Recently, he begged Xiao Nanting to take him out, just to come and see Xiao Qi again.

I saw that there were quite a few people here, and I found out what happened when I asked.

ps: Six more to ask for a monthly pass.

(End of chapter)