Quick Transmigration: The Female Lead Arrives—Sidekicks, Step Back! - Chapter 631
[Chapter 631 The Emperor of Heaven VS Wild Heart Sister (14)]
Wenyuan Houfu.
Shi Qingyi saw the tray in the hand of the palace servant.
“Master Shi, please!” The palace servant stared at him coldly.
The Zhengjun of Wen Yuanhou was still struggling: “I am going to see His Royal Highness Fengjun. His Royal Highness Fengjun likes Qingyi very much, and he will be willing to save him…”
“Crack!” Wen Yuanhou couldn’t bear it anymore and raised his hand to himself. The Zhengjun gave a slap in the face.
“Come here, Zhengjun is startled, take him to the backyard, don’t go out for a while.”
Stupid thing, don’t look at what this evil barrier has done? Framing His Royal Highness, I am afraid that Feng Junsheng has torn his heart at this moment, and will he go to save him?
Wen Yuanhou was in a state of exhaustion during this time.
Wen Yuanhou is the queen’s maiden family and the crown prince’s foreign family, and is itself a firm crown prince party.
But this idiot of my own family, as the quasi-crown prince, went so far as to expose the crime of the crown prince’s treason!
She remembered that when she went to court, those colleagues looked at her as if they were fools, and felt embarrassed.
When he entered the palace, Feng Jun, who had always respected him, also reprimanded himself for the first time, saying that he had no way to teach his son.
Anyway, during this time, Wen Yuanhou felt that he had lost all his face.
Well now, the so-called “evidence” of this evil barrier is actually a forgery, and he actually ate the courage of an ambitious leopard to frame His Highness the Crown Prince!
The moment he heard the secret order of the palace servant, Wen Yuanhou only hated why he was so tough, and he didn’t even take the spot on the spot. fainted. This is over, no matter how close the relationship between the Marquis of Wenyuan and the Crown Prince is, after this incident, even if this evil obstacle comes to his life, the estrangement between the two sides will probably be born.
Shi Qingyi was staring at the small glass of wine on the tray, he knew what it was, something that could kill him!
He doesn’t want to die, he can’t die, he hasn’t enjoyed all the glory and wealth, why should he die?
“I want to see His Royal Highness, she likes me so much, she loves me so much, yes! She won’t let me die…” The
palace servant stared at him coldly. It’s a little unclear, even if His Royal Highness has a great affection for him, he will not have any pity when he encounters this kind of thing.
Shi Qingyi shouted twice, and seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned to the wind: “I want to see the Eighth Highness, I want to see the Eighth Highness…” The
palace servant’s expression changed, some words were not something they could hear.
She winked at her side, and the few palace servants who came together instantly understood what she meant.
The two suppressed Shi Qingyi, and the palace servant forcibly opened his mouth and poured a whole glass of wine down.
This is the most powerful poison in the court to see blood and seal the throat.
Almost as soon as Shi Qingyi drank that glass of wine, people began to twitch.
The palace people watched him with their own eyes and gasped.
The palace servant who passed the decree looked at Hou Wen Yuan, who couldn’t bear to look directly at him and turned his head to the side, and said lightly, “Your Majesty has an order: The eldest son of Hou Wen Yuan’s family died suddenly because it is unknown. It is not suitable to be buried in the ancestral tomb, as it may bring disaster to the Wen family.”
Wen Yuanhou suddenly turned his head, this is, let Qingyi not be able to enjoy the incense offering after death, and can only be a lonely ghost?
Your Majesty, you actually hate Qingyi so much!
Her shoulders slumped, and she seemed to have aged several years at once.
“I understand.”
His Royal Highness is His Majesty’s inverse scale, and no one can get his hands on it.
[End of This Chapter]
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Novel Life
A novel is a mirror walking along a main road. Stories are the way we make sense of the chaos of existence.
The only way to survive eternity is to be able to appreciate each moment.