That night, after the dinner was over and he returned from the palace, Jiang Shu never left the Fuwang Mansion again. Most of the time, she nests in her bedroom with a warm stove, flipping through medical books, reading poetry, eating snacks, drinking tea, and sometimes letting a few girls around her or Zhu Changxun, who is occasionally free in the house, accompany her to the courtyard where the lights are specially put up to celebrate the New Year.

Originally, she planned to pass the whole cold and cold New Year in this way, but who knows, just a few days after the Shangyuan Festival, she heard a news that could shock the entire capital if it was spread - the child born to Yu Jingrong was not the biological son of the crown prince Zhu Changluo, but the wild seed of her and other men.

And this so-called other man, intentionally or unintentionally, pointed at Zhu Changrun, the king of Hui, who had some involvement with her.

Although Jiang Shu had decided to cut off contact with Yu Jingrong, and after she entered the Prince's Mansion, she had almost no intersection with her, but because she knew that she was indifferent and alienated from Zhu Changrun, and because she couldn't even look at Zhu Xuanrao's girl and her infatuation with Zhu Changluo, she naturally didn't believe that this would be true, and guessed that it was probably a concubine in the Prince's Mansion who hated her who was deliberately slandering.

Therefore, after hearing that Zhu Changluo decided to do a blood test on the day of the child's full moon, he just shook his head and smiled, not taking it seriously.

Anyway, whether it is in the real blood relationship, or the ancient blood test is not scientific, the results of the blood test can only be two, fusion, or coagulation, and there is absolutely no separation to prove that it is not a parent-child relationship.

In the blink of an eye, another few days have passed.

This morning, she was supported by Yun Poria cocos, in the courtyard of the garden to watch the spring that has grown flower buds and is about to bud, unexpectedly, the other side of the low arm, suddenly someone gently hugged.

She subconsciously turned her head to look, but saw that it was Zhu Changxun, who was said to have left the house early in the morning, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and she pulled the corners of her lips at him lightly: "You're back so soon?" ”

Zhu Changxun didn't smile like her, but looked a little serious, nodded slowly, waved his hand to signal Yun Lingling to retreat, and hesitated slightly: "There is one thing, I don't think I should hide it from you." ”

"What's the matter?" Seeing the solemnity on his face, Jiang Shu said with a restrained expression.

Zhu Changxun's hands holding her arms increased slightly, and he stared at her: "Your good sister-Yu Jingrong...... Dead ......"

"What?!" Jiang Shuwei's body leaning on him couldn't help but be shocked, a little incredulous.

"She was given death by the prince's biological mother, Concubine Wang Gong," Zhu Changxun groaned for a moment and continued, "Three days ago, a blood test revealed that the child she gave birth to was not born to the prince, and she was imprisoned in the prison of the prince's mansion. Last night, on the pretext that she should do some needlework to pass the time, Concubine Wang Gong ordered someone to send her a sewing basket, but there was only half a pair of scissors in the basket. When she saw that Concubine Wang Gong had the intention of letting her cut herself, she committed suicide with the half of the scissors. ”

“…… How could it be ......" Jiang Shu's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Although she complained about her deception and exploitation, and because of their opposing positions, she didn't want to have anything to do with her, but after all, she had a relationship, and no matter how much she hoped to be a stranger from now on, she never hoped that she would have a bad ending......

"However, she shouldn't have committed suicide in fear of sin, but more like a clear intention to die," Zhu Changxun paused, and said, "I heard that she left a bloody letter before she died." ”