"Miss Rou, Miss Rou... It's not good, it's not good!!"
Zhen Rou's personal maid, Huan'er, ran into the Water Heart Pavilion anxiously, forgetting even the basic etiquette.
Zhen Rou was still lying on the bed at this time, her face was pale, and she looked like a delicate peony flower hit by the rain.
"What's the matter, what's the habit of yelling?" Zhen Rou was so irritated that she reprimanded Huan'er for a while.
Huan'er took a breath: "Miss Rou... Yunxiang she... "
"What's wrong with her?" Zhen Rou obviously didn't take Yun Xiang to heart, and asked casually.
Huan'er: "Renxiang has turned against her."
"what!"
Zhen Rou sat up abruptly, her face full of disbelief.
"How could she be rebellious?"
Huan'er continued: "The servant heard the news just now... Yunxiang has explained to His Highness, and now His Highness is coming to Shuixin Pavilion."
Zhen Rou's heart was beating like thunder, how could Yunxiang go against the water
She clearly told her that...
Zhen Rou grabbed Huan'er's arm: "Yan Chuzheng has seen her?"
"No... No. The servant has been looking at Jinxiu Pavilion. That one has never been out, and no one in her yard has seen Yunxiang."
"Then why did she go against the water?" Zhen Rou held Huan'er's hand with constant force, her fingernails digging into her flesh.
Huan'er was so painful that tears rolled in her eyes, but she could only hold back her head.
"His Royal Highness is here—"
When Zhen Rou heard this voice, she let go of Huan'er abruptly, and turned around twice in a hurry. Finally, she lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed, and gave Huan'er a few words in a hurry.
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When Changsun Heng brought people in, all he saw was Huan'er standing beside the bed, crying constantly.
Seeing this situation, Zhangsun Heng's heart suddenly tightened.
"what happened?"
"Hall... Your Highness." Huan'er was startled and knelt to the ground in a panic.
"Miss Rou suddenly fell into a coma..."
Zhangsun Heng sat nervously beside the bed: "Have you called the doctor?"
Huan'er stammered back: "I called... I called, but the doctor hasn't come yet."
Changsun Heng touched Zhen Rou's forehead, and looked here and there again. An anxious expression appeared on his face, and he had completely forgotten what he was here for.
"The princess is here—"
When Changsun Heng got angry and asked why the doctor hadn't arrived yet, a voice came from outside.
A woman in a water-blue palace dress led people into the door. The delicate facial features seemed to have been carefully carved out, and everything looked just right.
Changsun Heng was a little dazed, but he didn't realize that his prince concubine was so beautiful.
It's not the beauty of Xiaojiabiyu, it's the kind of elegant and dignified beauty, with the aura that a prince and concubine should have.
"Three princes." Chu Zheng called out indifferently.
The cold voice immediately pulled back Chang Sun Heng's thoughts, and his face turned cold: "What are you doing here?"
No matter how beautiful she is, she is just a woman she doesn't like.
"I heard that Yunxiang explained it?" Chuzheng's tone was cold, as if he was talking about other people's affairs: "Shouldn't I be the client?"
Changsun Heng sneered: "You are well-informed."
"It's okay." Chu Zheng was modest.
Changsun Heng: "..."
Before Yunxiang insisted that Chuzheng ordered her to poison her, but now Yunxiang changed her mouth and said that it was Zhenrou herself who took the poison to frame Chuzheng.
When Changsun Hengchu heard this, he certainly didn't believe it.
But Yunxiang said she had evidence, and Zhen Rou gave her a lot of benefits by letting her do this.
Those things can be found out, and they were given to Zhen Rou by the eldest grandson Heng.
If it wasn't for Zhen Rou, Yun Xiang wouldn't be able to get it at all.
But now the other party is dizzy...
Chuzheng flicked his fingers slightly under his sleeve, and Yinmang, without everyone noticing, pressed against the ground, quickly approached the bed, and got into the quilt.
"what!"
Zhen Rou suddenly screamed, bounced off the bed and sat up, rolling and crawling out of the bed.
"Rouer? Rouer?" Changsun Heng was also startled.
"There is something!! There is something!!" Zhen Rou pointed to the quilt.
Changsun Heng glanced at the quilt, stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, and there was nothing on the bed.
"There must be something, there must be!" Zhen Rou pointed at the bed and shouted without image.
"Rou'er, there's nothing on it, are you having a nightmare?" Zhangsun Heng hugged Zhen Rou for comfort.
Zhen Rou's body trembled violently, and her eyes were still a little frightened.
She really felt...
She woke up just now, how could she have a nightmare
"Since you're awake, let's talk business." A cold voice came in, and Zhen Rou turned her head to look at the source of the sound.
Chuzheng moved a chair and sat down at some point, propped his jaw, and looked at her expressionlessly.
Resentment flashed in Zhen Rou's eyes.
Did she do something wrong just now
Thinking of this, Zhen Rou turned her head and fell into the arms of the eldest grandson, and began to cry weakly: "Hall... Your Highness, my concubine has a severe headache..."
As soon as Zhen Rou cried, the eldest Sun Heng lost his principle: "Prince Concubine, Rou'er is unwell, this matter..."
Chuzheng snorted, and when the eldest Sun Heng thought that Chuzheng would not be held accountable for the time being, she said slowly: "The third prince thinks that the innocence of my prince and concubine is not as good as hers?"
Changsun Heng: "!!!"
What's the matter with this woman
It suddenly became so incomprehensible.
In the past, Changsun Heng felt that the way she looked at him bored him, but now this woman lost his eyes, and he was even more bored.
"Yingxiang, go to Yan's house and invite my brother." Chuzheng instructed the influence: "Sanhuanzhi will not be the master, we will find someone else to call the shots."
Yingxiang is a person from Yan's residence, and of course she is facing Chuzheng.
As soon as Chuzheng finished speaking, Yingxiang immediately went out the door.
Changsun Heng shouted, "Stop!"
Yingxiang glanced at Chuzheng and saw that Chuzheng did not let her continue, so she had to stop in place.
Zhangsun Heng gritted his teeth: "This matter is a family matter, why bother Lord Shang Shuling."
Chu Zheng spread out his hands and made a gesture of invitation.
Then start your show!
Changsun Heng glared at Chuzheng.
"His Royal Highness?" Zhen Rou was flustered in her heart, but she had to pretend to be puzzled: "What's the matter?"
Changsun Heng frowned and helped Zhen Rou to sit down.
He didn't speak, the bottom of Zhen Rou's heart became less and less.
Changsun Heng: "Bring Rue Xiang in."
Yunxiang looked particularly miserable at this time, her clothes were dirty, her hair was withered and yellow, her complexion was haggard, and she lost a lot of weight.
Yunxiang crawls on the ground, her voice hoarse: "Miss Rou, I'm sorry... Your Highness already knows."
"You… what are you talking about?"
Zhen Rou dared to admit that she could only pretend to be innocent at this time.
"Miss Rou, all the slaves and servants told His Highness... yes... it was the medicine you took yourself, and asked me to identify the prince and concubine..."
"Bullshit!"
Zhen Rou let out a coquettish sigh, full of anger, neither weak nor headache.
"The slaves didn't..."
Although Rue Xiang is bad, she still cares about her mother.