Chapter 3 Murder of the royal blood is a capital offense

"Sinners?" A trace of imperceptible resentment flashed in Chu Huaige's eyes, and he choked up: "Murdering the royal bloodline is a capital crime, so why are you, a poisonous woman, standing here alive and not going to pay for my son's life." ”

"......" Song Nian'an choked, didn't dare to look at Ye Shen's expression, and directly picked out: "I don't know if Concubine Chu knows what cold orchid grass is?" ”

Chu Huaige choked up, and then the anger in his eyes rolled, "What crazy are you talking about, poisonous woman!" ”

The strangeness of that moment was captured by Song Nian'an, and she nodded knowingly, "It seems that Concubine Chu knows." ”

"Your Highness, I don't understand what this crazy woman is talking about, I think of the child who has been formed when I see her," Chu Huaige turned his head and gently tugged at Ye Shen's sleeve, pleading, "Let her go." ”

Seeing Chu Huaige's behavior like this, Song Nianan simply stopped caring about it, and said directly: "Since Concubine Chu is taking cold orchid grass, she doesn't know the reason. ”

"I don't know what Hanlan grass is, and I don't know what you're talking about," Chu Huaige choked up, buried his head in Ye Shen's arms, and whimpered: "Your Highness, please, let her go." ”

"What the hell are you talking about?" Ye Shen's face turned cold, and his voice was condensed, "If it's okay, don't disturb Huaige's rest." ”

"As soon as I entered the courtyard, I smelled a smell of medicine," Song Nian paused, and said word by word: "The source of the smell is under the pine soil in the courtyard." ”

Chu Huaige's expression froze, and he raised his head and explained cautiously and softly: "The concubine's body has not been very good since the miscarriage, and she has to take medicine every day.

Song Nian'an pulled the corners of her lips coldly, "But this medicine smells like cold orchid grass." ”

Ye Shen's eyes flashed slightly, and he took the lead in turning around and going out.

Chu Huaige had panic on his face, and he was about to follow, but when he was wrong with Song Nian'an, he said in a low voice: "Spare you for a long time, but you prefer to use this cheap life to muddy the waters." ”

"It's not you who forgive me, it's me who is not guilty," he whispered back, and Song Nian's eyes did not squint and Chu Huaige stepped out of the door, why did he want her to be a scapegoat, and he wanted her to knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

Someone in the courtyard had already dug up the pine wood, holding a pile of medicine residue and handing it to Ye Shen's nose.

Pulling Ye Shen's sleeve, Chu Huaige cried heartbrokenly: "Your Highness, it's just a medicine scum, you really believe the words of that poisonous woman." ”

Song Nian'an went straight to Ye Shen's side, glanced at Concubine Chu, who I saw pitiful, and picked up a pill of medicine residue and looked at it.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Shen raised his eyes and stared at the woman in front of him, "What is Hanlan Grass?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the concubine thinks it's better to let the imperial doctor explain," Song Nian'an put down the medicine residue and looked at Ye Shen directly, and his voice was unwavering.

Ye Shen squinted his eyes, and it became more and more difficult to guess what he was thinking at the moment, and after a moment, he said coldly: "Take this medicine residue to Imperial Doctor Gu to see." ”

Hearing this, Chu Huaige's face turned pale.

The palace people behind him respectfully took the medicine residue from Song Nian'an's hand and took the order.

After a while, he hurried over, his face changed suddenly, and he knelt down with a cautious expression and replied: "Your Highness, it is indeed Hanlan grass, Imperial Doctor Gu said...... If a pregnant woman drinks it, the fetal position is unstable and it is very easy to have a miscarriage. ”

Ye Shen's eyes gradually dimmed.

"No...... I do not know! I don't know what it is! Chu Huaige glanced at Song Nianan in horror, and then shook his head in panic.

Song Nianan was a little funny, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his words, "I don't know what Hanlan grass is, but I know that I drank it and hid it?" ”

"Say!" Ye Shen's face was blue and black, and his voice was like ice.

Chu Huaige fell to the ground with weak legs, tears fell down like beads with broken threads, and hugged the hem of his robe, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you have to believe the concubine, the concubine doesn't know anything!" ”

Song Nianan couldn't help but admire Chu Huaige's acting skills a little when he looked at it, remembered his new whip marks, and said lightly: "When Concubine Chu is His Royal Highness, is it a child who can't bear you fooling?" ”