Luo Qinghan's hand moved down slowly, pinched her neck, and cold killing intent flashed in his dark eyes.
"Gu will give you one last chance. If you don't tell me honestly, Gu will break your neck now."
Zhao Meiren had imagined many kinds of reactions of the prince when he saw her, but she did not expect that he would kill her.
She could feel that the prince really wanted to kill himself.
The hand that held her was like an ice sculpture, almost freezing her blood.
She opened her eyes in horror and said shiveringly.
"It's Concubine Li!"
There was still no warmth on Luo Qinghan's face.
"It's really Concubine Li, the concubine didn't lie to you, she gave the jade bracelet to the concubine, and the gold hairpin!" Zhao Meiren took off all the gold hairpin on her head and the jade bracelet on her wrist, Tremblingly, he held it in front of the prince, his eyes full of panic.
"It was Concubine Li who told the concubine that His Royal Highness's mother-in-law was from Chenliu County, and it was she who asked the concubine to sing here. She said that doing so would attract His Highness's attention. The concubine didn't know anything, and the concubine just wanted to get you. It's just her love, please spare the concubine's life for the sake of the concubine's infatuation!"
Luo Qinghan let go.
Zhao Meiren staggered and took two steps back. She clutched her neck. The blood on her face had completely faded away, leaving nothing but pale white.
Luo Qinghan took out the silk handkerchief, carefully wiped his right hand, and looked at Zhao Meiren with frighteningly cold eyes.
"Don't get out yet?"
Zhao Meiren was so frightened that her butt was urinating, and she ran away in panic.
Luo Qinghan threw the silk handkerchief on the ground and lifted his feet to leave the place.
This time, the direction he went to was not the Qingge Hall, but the Golden Wind Hall.
Eunuch Chang never expected such a development. He was stunned for a while before he realized it, and hurriedly followed up with a group of palace maids and eunuchs.
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Qingsong trotted all the way back to Qingge Hall.
Baoqin was standing at the door looking around, and when she saw Qingsong coming back, her eyes lit up.
"Have you heard? Where is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? When can I arrive at Qingge Hall?"
While panting, Qing Song waved his hand: "His Royal Highness can't come down!"
Baoqin was stunned: "Why?"
"His Royal Highness was stopped by Zhao Meiren. Tonight, His Royal Highness is afraid that he will be staying in Yingxue Pavilion, and he will definitely not be able to come to our Qingge Hall."
Baoqin was startled: "How could a beauty Zhao be killed in the middle of the road?"
Qingsong recounted what he had seen and heard carefully.
The more Baoqin listened, the more ugly her face became.
She gave Qingsong a silver naked child, told him not to tell what happened tonight, and then turned back to the house.
Xiao Xixi asked weakly, "Can I have dinner? I'm really hungry."
When Baoqin thought that her master was hungry and waiting for the prince, but the prince was spending time with other women, she felt angry.
She said indignantly: "Eat! The slaves are going to get you something to eat. You can eat whatever you want!"
Xiao Xixi was a little surprised: "Don't you have to wait for the prince?"
Baoqin couldn't bear to tell her the truth, and said vaguely: "The prince has something to do tonight, so he shouldn't be able to come, we won't wait for him."
"Oh."
Xiao Xixi didn't think much, and began to wait for her dinner obediently.
Baoqin rushed into the small kitchen aggressively, rolled up her sleeves, picked up the kitchen knife, and started chopping the fish, as if it wasn't the fish that she chopped to pieces, but Zhao Meiren's vixen.
The loud noise could be heard from far away.
Xiao Xixi asked the palace maid beside her.
"Who made Baoqin angry?"
The maids all shook their heads and said they didn't know.
In the Golden Wind Palace, Concubine Li just fell asleep. When she heard that the prince was coming, she was surprised and happy, got up quickly, and let the maids wait for her to wash and change clothes.
Before she could get dressed, the prince had already strode into the house.