Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

When An Xia hanged herself, the door was locked from the inside, and it was locked tightly.

It's because she really wants to die.

A person who wants to die will naturally not want anyone to interrupt him, unless he deliberately wants others to find out.

"You...you don't have to talk nonsense in my palace!" Something flashed across Concubine Rong's eyes, and she almost rushed over to drive the person out.

Gu Yunxi's expression was still calm, and there was no hint of sarcasm in his words.

It seems that it is just pure curiosity.

"Since the mother-in-law doesn't want my son to ask, I just don't want to ask."

She stood up, took out a bottle of medicine from her arms, and looked at Jun Chuli: "Ali, take this medicine and apply it on your mother and concubine."

"What...is it used for?" Jun Chuli took it, a little confused.

The mother-in-law didn't look like she was hurt.

Gu Yunxi explained: "A person who hangs himself puts all the weight of his body on Bai Ling. His neck is so fragile, so there will naturally be deep marks."

"You put some medicine on the mother-in-law to make her scars disappear as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the stagnation of blood persists, it will leave a deep color, which will affect her appearance in the future."

Following Gu Yunxi's words, everyone's eyes fell on Concubine Rong's neck for an instant.

Concubine Rong was currently wearing clothes for sleeping. Although the neckline was not low, it was not high either.

The snow-white neck is clearly exposed.

She subconsciously grabbed her clothes and quickly covered her neck.

"Concubine, you..." Jun Chuli's heart froze, and the hand holding the medicine bottle suddenly started to tremble slightly.

Also suddenly, he seemed...a little desperate.

"I...I'm fine, I haven't had time yet...just...just..."

"By the way, how did you know that the empress had hanged herself and rushed in to save people?" Gu Yunxi suddenly stared at the little palace maid.

The little palace maid was startled and subconsciously took half a step back.

She wanted to look at Concubine Rong, but Gu Yunxi suddenly took a step forward and blocked her gaze.

"Are you lying?" Gu Yunxi narrowed her eyes.

"Gu Yunxi, what do you mean?" Concubine Rong suddenly stood up.

Gu Yunxi took a step forward, and her tone suddenly became more serious: "Tell me! How did you find out that the empress committed suicide?"

"Gu..."

Jun Yexuan suddenly took a step forward, and his cold and biting momentum actually forced Concubine Rong to fall back on the chair.

He turned around and stared at the little palace maid, with a cold expression on his face: "Say!"

How could the little palace maid withstand the frightening coldness of Prince Xuan?

Suddenly, he knelt on the ground with a thud in fright, and replied tremblingly: "Slave, I heard the sound of a chair being kicked down, so, so..."

"Really?" Gu Yunxi raised her lips and sneered: "Do you want to see what you are talking about? Has the chair been kicked down?"

"Slave, slave..."

"That's enough!" Jun Yexuan waved his hand and said angrily: "Drag this palace maid out and beat her fifty times with the cane!"

"Yes!" The guards rushed in and dragged the little palace maid outside.

The little palace maid was so frightened that she screamed and said anxiously: "My queen, my queen, all the slaves and maids are listening to you, my queen, help me, my queen, help me!"

Fifty strokes with a cane. With her physique, she would be beaten to death in an instant!

Outside, you can still hear the cry of the little palace maid: "Mother, help me, I will follow your instructions, slave... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your servant is wrong, Your Majesty, please spare my life!"

"What's the use of beating her to death?" Gu Yunxi looked at Jun Yexuan and said calmly: "It's just following orders. Could it be that the life of the palace maid is not life?"

Jun Yexuan closed his eyes forcefully and waved his hand.

The guards outside ordered the palace maid to be released.

Jun Yexuan's cold gaze fell on Concubine Rong.

Concubine Rong was anxious and panicked, her face turned pale: "Xuan'er, I, I just..."

Jun Yexuan said coldly: "From now on, there is no need to report all matters related to Concubine Rong to this king. Anyone who dares to report will be given fifty beatings with the cane!"