Then, Feng Qingwu asked the maid to be escorted out.

Mu Beituo glanced at the past, his eyes were like knives, staring at the bottom of the maid's heart, and her body trembled slightly.

"The slave and maid Lychee pleaded guilty to the prince."

"You ordered the saffron in the fetal pill of Concubine Xifang?"

"Yes," Lychee nodded, admitting rather simply, "the slave and maid secretly went to the kitchen this morning, and sprinkled a handful of saffron in the pot while the maid of the concubine was boiling the medicine. ”

It was precisely because he admitted it so quickly that Mu Beituo was even more suspicious.

"What kind of hatred do you have with Concubine Xi? So much so that you want to make such a ruthless move? He questioned sharply.

Lychee buried her head in her head, hiding her fear in her eyes, and a layer of cold sweat had already broken out on her back.

"The slave maid is to see that since the concubine is pregnant, the prince doesn't even look at the concubine Feng, she can't eat, can't sleep at night, washes her face with tears all day long, she has lost weight in just one month, haggard, the slave and maid are very distressed, so ......"

"So the slave maid thought to herself, as long as the child in Concubine Xi's belly is gone, the prince will no longer put all his thoughts there, and will come back to see Concubine Feng, so she secretly went to buy saffron."

Mu Beituo's eyes were half-squinted, his hands were clenched into fists, and the anger in his chest was surging and rolling like a surging river.

"Feng Qingwu instructed you to do this, right?"

"Nope! All this has nothing to do with Concubine Feng, it is the slave's own idea, if the prince wants to kill, then kill the slave and maid, don't be angry with her! Lychee explained excitedly, for fear that the master would be misunderstood.

Mu Beituo believes that this maid was coerced by Feng Qingwu, so she took the initiative to bear the sin, and the main messenger behind the scenes must be Feng Qingwu, it must be!

"Feng Qingwu, do you think that if you find someone to be your scapegoat, this king will be deceived by you? This king tells you that your ruthlessness has long been seen through by this king, so don't act with me here! ”

"Lord Wang......" Feng Qingwu lowered her head aggrievedly, tears streaming down, and vividly interpreted the pitiful appearance of Chu Chu who was wronged and aggrieved.

So that after Mu Bei saw him, his heart couldn't help but start to waver.

At this time, Lychee suddenly stood up and shouted: "Concubine Xifang's miscarriage is all caused by me, and it has nothing to do with Concubine Feng!" ”

"Side concubine, originally the slave maid did this for your benefit, but unexpectedly, it caused you to be wronged, the slave maid's crime is unforgivable, and it is really shameless to live in the world anymore, the slave and maid can only apologize for their sins with death!"

Before the words fell, Lychee pushed away the maid beside her and slammed straight into the wall.

I only heard the sound of "bang", and my brain burst out, and blood splattered on the spot, which was so miserable that everyone couldn't bear to see it.

"Lychee!" Feng Qingwu cried loudly, as if she was heartbroken, "Why are you suffering?" Although you made a mistake, you are not guilty to death, and I don't really blame you, why can't you think about it? ”

Sin does not unto death?

Mu Beituo doesn't think so.

"This servant girl killed the king's son, and it is not an exaggeration to die a hundred times, she was originally going to be put to death, but now the king can still leave her a whole corpse, which is already merciful!"

Feng Qingwu's eyebrows jumped, but she was really scared at this time, she knew that Mu Beituo valued this child, but she didn't know that she attached importance to it to this extent, if he still found any clues next......

"Lord ......"

Before Feng Qingwu could speak, Mu Beituo suddenly rushed over, grabbed her neck with one hand, and said viciously: "Feng Qingwu, this king is not stupid enough to let you play tricks, Lychee is indeed your person, but it is impossible to be loyal enough to die for you, unless, it is you who persecute her." ”

"This king is giving you one last chance now, if you confess, this king can still spare you, but if you dare to deceive, I will find out the truth in the future, what will be the consequences, you are afraid that you can't afford it."

Feng Qingwu understood that he was intimidating himself, since Lychee was forced to death by her, how could she leave evidence for him to find out?

"No, the concubine body really doesn't know, the concubine body is a clear ...... Bai ...... "As long as she hears this level, this matter will be considered over, so she must be stable."

"If the prince has to ...... Blame the blame on ...... The concubine is willing...... Death. ”

After finishing speaking intermittently, Feng Qingwu slowly closed her eyes, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, completely looking at death as if she were at home.

Maybe I really wronged her? Mu Beituo's heart softened, and he quickly let go of his hand and hugged the paralyzed Feng Qingwu in his arms.

"Lord, the concubine is really not ......" Feng Qingwu said halfway through and "fainted".

"Light dance, light dance?" Mu Beituo soon regretted it, and hurriedly carried the person into the house and called the medical officer to treat Feng Qingwu.

Xi'er finally asked Mu Beituo, and the answer she got was that the medicine was under the maid Lychee next to Concubine Feng, and the person had already apologized for his crime, and the truth of the matter was revealed, and there was no need to check it again.

This result is not what Xi'er wants, and she doesn't believe that this is the truth, but Mu Beituo has been confused, and she doesn't dare to entangle it anymore.

The only way to do this is to keep this grudge in your heart first, and then take revenge when you find an opportunity in the future.

The Duanyang Festival is approaching, and the famous ladies in the capital are preparing to enter the palace for a banquet.

For example, what kind of clothes to wear that day, what headgear to wear, how to put on makeup, etc., in short, the purpose is to attract attention and make people shine.

This is because at the palace banquet, there will be a gathering of young talents and rich sons from all over the capital, which is a great opportunity for all the unmarried daughters to find a good match, no one will be sloppy, even the married Feng Qinglan has specially customized a set of new clothes, ready to wear on the day of the Duanyang Festival.

Only Feng is crazy and travels every day, as if he doesn't know that there is such a thing, but Zhu Er is worried.

"Miss, why don't you know you're in a hurry? No matter what you say, you should also prepare, and on the day of the Duanyang Festival, it will not be compared. ”

Feng Qing lay on the bench, crossed Erlang's legs, took a grape and threw it into his mouth, waved his hand and said, "What is there to prepare?" It's okay to wear a decent outfit, so it's not embarrassing. ”

She didn't want to go on a blind date, who would she show off her clothes for?

Zhu Er shook her head and sighed, "Miss, you are really ......"

As he was talking, the voice of the maid sounded outside: "Third Miss, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down." ”

Usually Mu Liancheng came to look for him, but he came secretly at night, but this time he actually walked through the main gate in broad daylight, so he must have something serious.

Feng Qingfang hurriedly got up to greet him, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Mu Liancheng came over.

He was followed by Eryou, who was holding a large boxy wooden box in his hand.

Feng Qingfang immediately led Mu Liancheng into the hall to drink tea.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, I don't know what's going on?"

Mu Liancheng replied with a smile: "It's not a big deal, but seeing that the weather is fine today, and it happens that there is no official business in the palace, I want to invite the three girls to go out for a walk together, I don't know if the girl appreciates her face?" ”

Feng Qingfang thought to himself, going out to play with Mu Liancheng, a mobile money bag, he must not have to pay for food and drink by himself, anyway, he has nothing to do, why not go out for a walk?

"Okay, I'm just panicking in the house."

Before leaving, Mu Liancheng asked Eryou to bring up the wooden box.

"This is a wide-sleeved brocade skirt specially prepared by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for the three girls, as well as matching headdresses, earrings, etc., please accept it."

He actually prepared these?

Feng Qingfang was really shocked, and after a quick glance at Mu Liancheng, he opened the wooden box and saw that the goose-yellow pleated skirt was neatly stacked inside, as well as earrings and hairpins of the same color.

Mu Liancheng said: "I see that you usually wear yellow clothes, guess you should like this color the most, so let people make this set, if you don't like it after you try it, you can change it at any time." ”

"W-how can you not like this?" Feng grinned lightly, embarrassed, "It's just that Your Highness is too expensive." ”

Mu Liancheng smiled but did not speak.

Could he still not know what Feng Qingfang was thinking? This girl is most afraid of owing someone a favor, every time she gives her something, or does her a favor, she has to find a way to pay it back.

But lately he has given a lot of valuable things, and she hasn't thought about what to take and pay back.

The more this is the case, the more Mu Liancheng will continue to send it, and it is best that she will never be able to pay it back.

Feng Qingfang asked Zhu Er to put away his things, and then went out with Mu Liancheng.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the street, and it is very lively, and Feng Qingfang likes to be lively the most, and after a while, he left his previous full heart behind.

Approaching the Dragon Boat Festival, there are many stalls selling zongzi on the street, and there are many people who buy them.

I bought two at one of the stalls, handed them to Mu Liancheng, and then sat down at the table, eager to open them and nibble on them.

"Wow, it's so fragrant, I like to eat salty food the most, if I wasn't afraid of eating it, I would be able to eat ten at a time."

When Feng Qingfang looked satisfied, he found that the zongzi in Mu Liancheng's hand had not moved at all.

"Why don't you eat it?"

Mu Liancheng smiled and said, "I don't like to eat zongzi very much, since you like it, this is left to you." ”

"Still picky eaters?" Feng muttered in a low voice, "Okay then, I'll help you out." ”

Mu Liancheng intimately dismantled the zongzi leaves, and then used chopsticks to pick up the zongzi and put it in the bowl, and put it in front of Feng Qingfang.

The action is extremely elegant.

Feng Qingfang realized that he seemed to pay attention to his appearance, so he sandwiched the zongzi into several pieces, and then began to eat in small bites.

Mu Liancheng saw that she had just eaten with relish, but suddenly she got up, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't this one delicious?" ”

Feng Qingyan was even more puzzled than him, "No, why do you ask that?" ”

"Then why are you eating so slowly?"

"I ...... cough cough ......" The tea in Feng Qingfang's mouth almost squirted out, choking on sparks in his eyes.

How is it that this guy is sometimes smart and sometimes feels like he lacks roots? Why do you want to poke her?

"Slow down." Mu Liancheng gently patted Feng Qingfang's back to give her relief.

After coughing for a long time, Feng Qingfang relieved his breath.

As he was about to leave, a rosewood figure walked over.

"Isn't this Brother Mu and the third girl? What a coincidence! ”