Chapter 45: Planting Blame

Xie Jinghuai's face became more and more gloomy, and his black eyes were dyed with frost, which made people dare not look at each other.

Fang Zhi secretly sneered, looking at Jiang Chan provocatively, before she came to find Jiang Chan, she asked the maid to invite Xie Jinghuai, and with her calculated angle, she could let Xie Jinghuai see with her own eyes that Jiang Chan personally pushed her into the pool.

There are human and material evidence, and Jiang Chan will definitely be punished as she deserves.

After waiting for a long time, Fang Zhi didn't hear Xie Jinghuai speak, she looked at him suspiciously, her expression frozen, as if she had fallen into a cold pool, and she was cold.

Xie Jinghuai took Jiang Chan's hand and said softly, "What is the injury?" ”

Jiang Chan frowned slightly, "The prince still cares more about Concubine Fang, maybe she needs your comfort more." ”

Jiang Chan left the Octagonal Pavilion with Chen Xiaomei, and Fang Zhi fell to the ground, trembling all over.

She shed tears of humiliation, staring at the direction Jiang Chan left, and a clear-eyed person knew at a glance that it was Jiang Chan's fault, but why did Xie Jinghuai repeatedly favor Jiang Chan!

Fang Zhi was extremely jealous in her heart, she hated Jiang Chan for taking away Xie Jinghuai and getting all his favoritism.

Xie Jinghuai looked at Fang Weaving, and his tone was cold, "I don't want to have a next time for today's events." ”

With that, he turned away.

Fangori's eyes trembled, and tears fell down like pearls with broken threads.

Her face became paler, her delicate body shivered in the cold wind, and she was reluctant to leave for a long time.

For another two days, the weather was sunny and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Jiang Chan listened to the maid's advice, and her eyes showed a little pity.

Fang Zhi has been ill for a long time since he went back, and he doesn't know if he was suffering from the wind and cold or being heartbroken by Xie Jinghuai.

Chen Xiaomei couldn't help but stroke her palms: "This is called self-inflicted, she wants to frame you for injustice, but she didn't expect the prince to be able to tell which is right and which is wrong." ”

Jiang Chan knew that Fang Zhi was also a poor person, so she instructed Chen Xiaomei to send her some wind and cold medicine, which was also her heart.

Tibetan Temple.

Fang Zhi's face was full of anger and fell on the wind and cold medicine sent by Jiang Chan, she stared, her facial features were twisted because of anger, and she looked very terrifying.

She was so angry that she almost exploded, angrily smashing the ornaments in the room, as if she wanted to eat people.

"Slut!"

"Do you dare to demonstrate to me, thinking that the prince can ride on my head and sprinkle it on my head if she favors her?"

The maid had never seen Yoshiori so angry, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak.

Fang Zhi's eyes were red, she must not let Jiang Chan continue to stay in the palace, Jiang Chan must leave, so that the prince hates her and has no liking for her.

A picture flashed through her mind, and she laughed madly and staggered to her feet, like a mad woman.

In this game, she must have the last laugh!

Late at night.

A figure sneaked into the room and rummaged through it, and finally found the scroll on the table before quickly leaving.

Jiang Chan had slept deeply in the past few days, and she didn't notice the movement in the room, only to see the man tearing the scroll in half and throwing it in an inconspicuous corner.

The man in black looked at Jiang Chan with murderous intent on his face, and because of Xie Jinghuai's power, he had to turn around and leave the room.

Following.

Xie Jinghuai looked at the corner of the empty desktop, his face suddenly sank, who came to his study to touch that painting!

Fang Ori flashed through his mind, and he commanded sharply, "Go and search the Tibetan Fang Temple immediately, and if you find that painting, you will send Fang Ori to meet me." ”

Zangfangyuan was in a mess, and Fangori hugged the maid and cried, "What do you want to do, don't rummage in the room!" ”

The dark guard at the head said expressionlessly: "We are acting as ordered, and we hope that Concubine Fang can understand." ”

They turned the Zangfang Courtyard upside down and didn't find the painting, so they went back to Xie Jinghuai to get their life back.

After the dark guard left, Fang Wei wiped away her tears fiercely and laughed: "Haha——! ”

The prince didn't want to believe her, so he was the first to search her yard.

She gritted her teeth with hatred and commanded in the maid's ear.

Another day, it was rumored in the house that Jiang Chan was extremely arrogant and did not abide by women's morals, and even entered Xie Jinghuai's study without permission and stole out a painting.

Fang Zhi came to Jiang Chan's room, pretending to be worried, "The second lady doesn't know, this painting has been treasured by the prince for a long time, and he is reluctant to let people touch it on weekdays." ”

She sighed slightly, "I don't know if it was that mouthy subordinate who chewed the root of his tongue and wronged you." ”

Jiang Chan drank tea calmly, "Instead of worrying about me, it's better to worry about yourself, I heard that the prince was the first to search for your Zangfang Courtyard." ”

What Xie Jinghuai lost must be the portrait of Zhao Qiqi, so he will take great pains to find it.

A few days ago, Fang Zhi was dressed like Zhao Qi, and she must have seen that painting, so it seems that she is the most suspicious.

Fang Zhi's face froze, and her expression was empty, "Thank you for the reminder of the second lady." ”

She gritted her teeth, Jiang Chan, the fox charmer, was aggressive and ruthless.

Fang Zhi stood up and walked to the desk, picked up a picture album at random, and said with a smile, "The second lady also likes these landscapes?" ”

Jiang Chan put down the teacup and said lightly, "Yaxing to pass the time is not worth mentioning." ”

Fang Ori asked, "Which of these pictures is the most popular with the two ladies?" ”

Jiang Chan frowned slightly, "The bottom one." ”

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Fangori's gourd.

Fang Zhi sneered, pulled it out and put it in front of Jiang Chan, pretending to look forward to it, "But this painting? ”

"Exactly, this is the scenery of West Lake, which is full of vitality everywhere, but it is pleasing to the eye."

Jiang Chan slowly opened the picture scroll, revealing a crescent moon, her face sank, and she secretly screamed badly.

Oops!

Fall for Yoshiori's scheme!

The scroll was broken in two in Jiang Chan's hand, and the woman's face in the painting was covered with ink, obviously jealous of her appearance, but it was not difficult to distinguish that this was Xie Jinghuai's white moonlight Zhao Qi.

"Jiang Chan ——!"

Xie Jinghuai's voice sounded at the door, and he looked at the remnant painting in Jiang Chan's hand, his eyes became cold.

Fang Wei covered her lips and shouted in surprise, "Ah, isn't this the picture scroll that the prince has been looking for for a long time?" ”

Jiang Chan glared at Fang Weaving and affirmed, "You did it." ”

Xie Jinghuai spent a lot of time looking for the picture scroll, why it appeared in her house, I'm afraid as long as Fang Zhi knew what was going on.

She looked at it coldly, feeling tired in her heart.

Fangori knelt on the ground in fear, aggrieved tears falling down, crying.

"The second lady doesn't want to talk nonsense, this painting is in your room, what does it have to do with me?"

Xie Jinghuai walked in the door and saw Jiang Chan holding the painting that he had been looking for for a long time, he grabbed the scroll and looked at her with lowered eyes.

"Where did you find that?"

"On my desk, Concubine Fang turned to this under the pretext of looking at my painting."

Jiang Chan pointed at the unrecognizable Zhao Qiqi, and looked at Xie Jinghuai's expression.

Xie Jinghuai gently stroked the woman in the painting with his fingertips, and his eyes revealed a touch of emotion.

Fang Zhi looked at Jiang Chan gloatingly, this time she tore up the picture scroll that the prince cherished, the prince was furious, she would definitely be kicked out of the palace.

She added fuel and vinegar and said: "The person in this painting is the person that the prince admires the most, how could the second lady ruin her, it's a pity." ”