Chapter 43: Who Touched the Pastry
Mu Anle really didn't understand why she mentioned this, in her opinion, there was no difference between eating and not eating.
But who knew that this answer did not satisfy Zhao, she still looked at Mu Anle aggressively, "You just need to answer, did she eat or not?" ”
"To eat or not to eat, Mrs. Zhao, shouldn't you know better than me? She naturally ate it, but we all watched Mu Yuhan eat it, why do you ask me such a question three times and twice, is there any point? ”
Extremely helpless to be annoyed, Mu Anle had no choice but to frown at her and speak, she didn't think about anything when she said this, but vaguely felt that if she didn't answer Zhao, she would definitely be like a parrot and keep talking.
Sure enough, when she said this, Zhao's face immediately changed, although there were still tears, it was not difficult for Mu Anle to see the cunning revealed in her eyes.
She quickly turned her gaze to Prince An, stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve, completely ignoring Mu Anle in front of her, and immediately opened her mouth to complain to him.
"Lord Wang, if you didn't believe it at first, do you believe it now? Mu Anle had already admitted that the pastry was indeed from her yard, and Yuhan did eat it. Now that she is lying in bed unconscious, do you really think Mu Anle is innocent? ”
Zhao Shi opened his mouth word by word to Prince An, her tone was full of affirmation, you are completely convinced, now that Mu Yuhan is lying on the bed, she must be inseparable from her Mu Anle.
Hearing this, Prince An's eyes became deeper and deeper, his whole face turned cold, he looked at Mu Anle lightly, but he didn't open his mouth to punish him, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
And when Mu Anle heard these words, she was indeed stunned in place, she looked at Zhao in disbelief, she really didn't believe that these words could actually be heard from her mouth.
"Mrs. Zhao, are you mistaken, that piece of pastry is indeed from my yard, but if I remember correctly, you gave it to Mu Yuhan to eat, and I didn't agree at all. Now that she's lying here, don't you still want to complain about that piece of pastry? ”
Mu Anle said lightly, he didn't expect the Zhao family to be so skilled in killing people with a knife, no wonder he was so able to endure on weekdays, and he didn't say a word, it turned out that he was accumulating energy.
But even if Mu Yuhan told the truth, there was still no fear on Zhao's face, he didn't seem to be afraid that Mu Yuhan would tell the truth, so she just snorted lightly, with disdain in her eyebrows.
"Now in front of the prince, you can say whatever you want, because you have always been favored by the prince. If you do something wrong, you do something wrong, why don't you want to admit it? Yuhan is lying in bed because of you, is your conscience okay? ”
Zhao clasped his hands and spoke fiercely at Mu Anle, obviously not afraid of anything she said, such an affirmative tone made Leng Yue behind her a little unbearable.
Although it was clear that Mu Anle had explained to her, she didn't need to say much, but she couldn't swallow it, so she immediately stood up to prove it for Mu Anle.
"Mrs. Zhao, everyone in the bamboo forest courtyard can see clearly, it was you who gave that piece of cake to the county lord of Yuhan, she also left healthy at that time, how can we blame the county lord now lying on the bed?"
The Zhao family was originally angry because of Prince An's attitude, but now they were even more indignant when they heard Leng Yue help Mu Anle speak, and their eyes looked at her coldly, which was full of killing intent.
"You're just a little girl, when it's your turn to talk to me, if you don't want to die, get out of here immediately!"
"I'm the mistress of this King An's mansion, as long as I want to, I will let you die without a place to bury!"
Hearing this, Mu Anle immediately protected Leng Yue behind her, her face was full of indifference, she looked at Zhao stubbornly, and obviously decided to carry her to the end.
"Leng Yue is my maid, and it's not your turn to deal with it. What's more, what she said is indeed the truth, I don't know why Mrs. Zhao is so excited, or is there another hidden meaning in this, but you don't want to be said? ”
Mu Anle said lightly to her, but these words made Zhao not know how to respond, she was a little flustered for a while, and when she was at a loss, she suddenly saw Prince An looking at Mu Anle, so she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, and began to continue crying.
"Lord, look at Mu Anle, she dares to talk to me like this, I am also the mistress of King An's mansion, but she doesn't take me seriously at all, and even connived at the slave maid to bully me!?"
"Enough of the two of you, don't make any more trouble, otherwise Hugh blames the king for being unkind, now that Yuhan is still lying on the bed, life and death are uncertain, how can you still have the heart to quarrel?"
Maybe he couldn't stand it, so Wang Ye An spoke sharply to the two, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were full of anger, and he was obviously angry.
But in the face of this situation, Mu Anle still shrugged his shoulders, and then opened his mouth indifferently: "Daddy, what I said is true, why Mu Yuhan is lying here now has nothing to do with me, the pastry was given to her by Mrs. Zhao herself, not by me."
"What's more, after they left, I ate all the rest of the pastry, and now that I'm standing here, why Mu Yuhan is lying on the bed, it doesn't matter at all."
She slowly opened her mouth to explain, with Mu Anle's understanding of Prince An, if he told the truth, he would definitely believe him. But what she didn't expect this time was that she actually miscalculated.
That is, Mu Anle had already said it so clearly and clearly, but Prince An only looked at her hesitantly, there were so many emotions in his eyes that Mu Yuhan didn't want to look at it at all.
"Anle, no matter what, Yuhan hasn't woken up yet, stay here and wait for the doctor to come over, and listen to what he said."
Hearing this, Mu Anle almost had a certain number in his heart, I am afraid that there is no evidence because of this, so Prince An is not sure who is lying, and who is telling the truth.
It's not that she can't understand it, but when she thinks that she obviously hasn't done these things, but she has been misunderstood for no reason, she only feels that unwilling mood rushes into her mind again.
Why did she want to become like this, she didn't do anything, she was just misunderstood, but she still had to bear the corresponding responsibility.
Thinking of this, Mu Anle's mood became more and more unhappy, so he moved his eyes to Zhao on the side, only to see her looking at herself proudly, as if she was ready.