"Suicide in fear of sin? Isn't this nonsense? An Ruqing was stunned for a moment, and her first reaction was that Minghui had been deceived.

An Shichen: Who is that? On weekdays, he relies on himself to be the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he is very rampant, not to mention other people, even his own half-sister is not in his eyes, he can fight if he wants, and he will scold if he wants to.

How could a person like him commit suicide in fear of sin?

"Just now, someone came to report that An Gongzi's body was found in the prison." Minghui has the same suspicion and refuses to believe it, but the corpse can't be faked, and if it's dead, it's dead.

"I see." An Ruqing nodded, and immediately found Mo Nanchen and told him his suspicions.

The two of them discussed it and decided to go and see in person whether An Shichen was dead or alive, and the two of them knew it at a glance.

Mo Nanchen specially found a guard clothes, asked An Ruqing to change into them, disguised himself as his personal guard, and entered the cell together.

"This is where An Shichen is held." Mo Nanchen stopped outside the cell and looked at the corpse inside, his face was very ugly.

Originally, he planned to use An Shichen to drag the prime minister into the water, but now that the person is dead, there is no proof of the so-called death, how can this be investigated?

An Ruqing stared at the corpse for a long time, and soon found out that the problem was indeed dead, but it was unrecognizable, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all.

She shook her head and said her guess: "It's not An Shichen who is afraid of death, the real An Shichen has already been rescued." ”

For the prime minister, he is just a tool man who can give up at any time, but An Shichen is different, if something happens to him, the prime minister will never let it go, but he is afraid that he will enter the palace long ago.

While the two of them were talking, the three princes suddenly came over, and An Ruqing hurriedly stood behind Mo Nanchen, not wanting to be recognized by the three princes and causing more trouble.

"Lord Wang, everyone is dead, what are you doing here? Could it be that you want to make up for a few cuts? The third prince strode over, no longer pretending, and directly mocked.

He and Mo Nanchen were originally disguised by each other, but since Mo Nanchen led troops into the palace to arrest An Shichen, the two of them completely tore their faces, and there was no need to disguise themselves.

"Poor son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he has been killed before he has been convicted, the Prime Minister has done his best for the country, not only can he not take care of his old age, but he also wants a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, the prince is really ruthless!"

After saying that, the third prince directly detained An Shichen's death on Mo Nanchen, and accused him of abusing lynching and taking the opportunity to retaliate.

An Ruqing really couldn't listen to it, so she interrupted him directly: "An Shichen obviously committed suicide in fear of sin, how can he blame others?" The third prince came over this time, is it to shake the pot? ”

"An Ruqing, why are you here?" The third prince immediately recognized her voice, his eyes lit up instantly, and he strode over, stretching out his hand to pull her, but he didn't care about Mo Nanchen who was standing on the side.

He did this, half out of his own selfishness, and the other half out to deliberately provoke Mo Nanchen and provoke the relationship between the husband and wife.

No matter what An Shichen said, he was also An Ruqing's own brother, and he died in prison in such an unclear manner, and all the suspicions pointed to Mo Nanchen, in this case, An Ruqing was afraid that he would hate him to death!

Mo Nanchen took the first step to hold An Ruqing's hand, and his face was not good: "Third prince, stay away from my princess!" ”

The third prince turned a deaf ear, and as if he hadn't heard it, he continued to say to An Ruqing: "It will be my birthday in a few days, I wonder if you are willing to celebrate my birthday?" An Shichen's matter...... You mourn and change, people can't be resurrected after death, what I can do is to help you solve the aftermath. ”

He thought he was affectionate, and he shed a few tears when he mentioned An Shichen, but as everyone knows, An Ruqing doesn't care about this matter at all.

The original owner was bullied by An Shichen at the beginning, it was a miserable one, and it was good that he didn't seek revenge from him, how could he be distressed? The only regret she has now is that An Shichen actually stole the beams and changed the pillars and successfully ran out, if she really died, she would have to set off some firecrackers to celebrate when she went back.

"Qing'er, don't be sad, you will get better in the future." The third prince regarded her silence as grief, and continued to persuade, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

Mo Nanchen watched from the side, eager to slap him in the face.

An Ruqing nodded perfunctorily, she didn't want to agree, but after thinking about it, instead of completely tearing her face, it was better to stabilize him first, maybe you could get some information.

"It's okay, I'll go and celebrate your birthday in person when the time comes."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Nanchen's face became colder and colder, and he dragged An Ruqing away.

On the way home, Mo Nanchen kept holding back a breath of anger in his heart.

"On the birthday of the third prince, what gifts should we prepare? It doesn't need to be very valuable, but it can't be too ordinary, otherwise I'm afraid that I will be ridiculed by others. An Ruqing suddenly opened her mouth to discuss with him.

Mo Nanchen couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "He is not your husband, what are you doing with so much?" ”

"The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, I just want to stabilize him first, understand a little more, and there may be needs in the future." An Ruqing explained seriously.

Now he has chosen to stand on Mo Nanchen's side, and the two of them are grasshoppers on a rope, and they have lost both.

The third prince is obviously eyeing that position, and there is the help of the prime minister behind him, if you want to bring him down, you must be a little cautious.

She thought so in her heart, but for Mo Nanchen, it wasn't at all!

"An Ruqing, did you take me in your eyes when you said this?" Mo Nanchen couldn't bear it anymore, pushed her directly against the wall, and stretched out a hand against it: "You are my princess, not his!" ”

"But I ......"

An Ruqing wanted to continue to explain, but Mo Nanchen really didn't want to hear it, looked at her lips, and leaned down directly and kissed it!

"Remember who you are, you are my princess, as long as you understand me, stay away from other men, not to mention that the third prince is a hypocrite, cannibalism does not spit out bones, aren't you afraid that you will never be able to run away?" The more Mo Nanchen spoke, the more angry he became, and he bit her lip punitively.

An Ruqing was in pain and let out a muffled snort.

This scene happened to be seen by Luo Wenxi not far away, and almost made her angry to death, but Chunhua was a person who couldn't look at her face, and urged beside her: "Concubine Niangniang, the prince is in front, you hurry up, don't let the prince wait." ”

Luo Wenxi turned his head and kicked it, the prince was making out with that slut, what were he doing in the past now? Is it self-inflicted?

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and gave Chunhua a few more slaps: "Don't stand stupidly here, hurry up and get back to me!" ”