The next morning.

Bai Sang had breakfast with Wen Ze.

Then send Wen Ze out of the palace.

When she returned to her room, she saw two lanterns on the floor, and her head ached.

Bai Sang didn't know what to do about this kind of thing.

She can flirt with villains casually, but she always feels a little helpless against others.

After thinking about it for a while, he planned to wait for Duan Cheng to come over and ask him what he meant.

But who knows, the diligent people who usually come suddenly don't come today.

Bai Sang once again threw this matter out of his mind.

Just when the days are dull.

Suddenly, there was a big event in the palace.

That is, the noble concubine stole people, and the news that the third prince may not be the emperor's son came out.

Things happened very quickly.

After a while, the whole palace knew.

This kind of son who is cuckolded in public, but has always been pampered by himself, is not his own son.

The Emperor, of course, was furious.

I wanted to suppress this matter, but I don't know what's going on, I can't suppress it at all.

The concubine didn't react, and the person was already in prison.

The most beloved son was also discounted by the fallen leg and was kept next door with the same treatment.

"Impossible, how could it be." The concubine's whole person began to go crazy.

I can't figure out how this matter came out.

"Mother concubine, is the son of the emperor really not the son of the father?" The third prince now feels heartbreaking, and the pain in his leg is not as good as the critical damage of not being his father and emperor's son.

He crawled over in disbelief, grabbed the wooden pole with all his strength, and looked at the beautiful mother concubine in the past, who was now sloppy and her long hair was messy.

The concubine slowly turned her head, looked at her son, and also pounced, "Who is it, who said it?" ”

The face is hideous, and it looks terrifying.

Where had the third prince seen such a mother concubine, so he naturally shrank back in fright.

-

"Master, the queen's side has also started to act."

Somewhere in a darkroom.

Wen Ze sat in the first seat, and below him was a group of black-clothed shadow guards.

If Bai Sang was present, he would definitely be shocked.

She had never seen the ruthless Wen Ze, and she was usually angry on her face.

This kind of warmth that is high up and exudes a chill between gestures is not known at all.

Wen Ze's cold face did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he hummed lightly.

The Shadow Guard vanished instantly.

Sitting to his right was Duan Cheng.

sighed, "I didn't expect you to move so fast and directly knock down the concubine and the Wang family." ”

Wen Ze supported his chin with one hand, "Even if I don't do it, my father will do it, I'm just doing my best." ”

"Tricksters." Duan Cheng said Bai Sang's mantra.

Wen Ze glanced over lightly, "Don't talk to me in a Sangsang tone." ”

Duan Cheng pouted, "Anyway, Sang Sang has reached her age, why don't you let her out?" Just let her be an old girl? ”

"What's your business?" Wen Ze questioned.

Of course, Duan Cheng, who was blocked by this sentence, didn't dare to say anything more.

And how could Wen Ze let Bai Sang out.

He hadn't thought about it at all.

He didn't want Sangsang to leave him at all.

-

Bai Sang, as the palace maid of Wenze, of course, has some connections.

Got some people.

Only then did I know that the object of the concubine's stealing was the marquis family, and the third prince was also the species of the Wang family.

The reason why it made a fuss was because someone saw that the concubine was very close to the little marquis of the Wang family, who had already married.

The three princes have always been the least like the emperor among the princes, and some people guess that this kind of thing happens.

(End of chapter)