my princess boy

As soon as Baohan said this, everyone was shocked—the princess's personal maid admitted that she had poisoned her. Could it be that Princess Jincheng ordered her to do it?

All eyes in the hall focused on Mu Xianyi's face in an instant.

Even Emperor Zhang Wu's eyes became much colder, and he looked at him slightly.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Mu Xianyi's delicate and beautiful face, and then it immediately turned into a complicated face. He took a step forward, looked at Baohan who was kneeling on the ground in disbelief, and was about to say something , just listen to Baohan said:

"The poison is what I want to inject, and it has nothing to do with the princess, the husband and wife, and the government of Zhen Guo!"

She spoke very calmly, without any guilt at all. It didn't seem like she was admitting to a capital crime, but rather like she was doing something righteous.

Everyone became more and more puzzled.

"Why did you poison the prince! How dare you poison the prince, a little servant girl!" Emperor Zhang Wu's tone was powerful, his eyes slightly closed, even so, the dagger-like sharpness still came from his gaze revealed in.

Mu Xianyi tightly held the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, and looked at Baohan nervously - he suddenly understood what Baohan wanted to do, but he couldn't speak, he couldn't stop her, he couldn't do anything.

Ling Xuetang looked at his expression, then glanced at Baohan, and seemed to know Baohan's intentions, and was about to speak when Mu Xianyi grabbed his wrist.

The eyes of the two met, and Ling Xuetang saw that Mu Xianyi shook his head slightly at him, with a pair of sad eyes on his cold face.

Baohan sneered under the eyes of everyone, and said, "Why? Because I was bribed. Someone wanted to provoke the relationship between the princess and His Royal Highness, so they bribed me. It's just..." She looked at Mu Xianyi with an expression on her face. The sneer turned into a gentle and reluctant smile, "I have discovered my conscience. The princess has treated me like a sister since I was a child. I was deceived by lard and did something wrong, but I can't make the same mistake again... Princess, treasure I'm sorry to let you down, I've let down your trust, I only hope that in the next life I will repay your kindness with a grass title ring!"

Mu Xianyi looked at her with tears in his eyes, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

But at the moment when he was hesitating, Baohan suddenly got up, walked a few steps quickly, bumped his head against the pillar hard, blood spattered three feet on the spot, and fell to the ground.

"Baohan!" Luan Jing screamed, and was about to go to check, but was grabbed by Mu Xianyi's wrist:

"What are you doing? She deserves to die, why should you pity her!"

Luan Jing turned to look at him, but saw a pair of red eyes and a stern face.

Blood flowed profusely on the forehead of Baohan who fell on the ground, his whole body was twitching, he couldn't even say a word, he just looked at Mu Xianyi from afar, and smiled at him, as relieved and calm as if he had completed some important task .

Mu Xianyi closed her eyes, and clenched her hand tightly, almost breaking Luan Jing's wrist.

"Your Majesty." Ling Jiyuan stepped forward and reported, "Although Baohan has committed suicide, it can be seen that someone deliberately framed what happened today, and I hope His Majesty will clearly investigate!"

Mu Xianyi turned around quickly, with anger on his bloodless face just now: "Royal Father, this man actually stretched out his hand to my son's side, and he was able to bribe my son's personal servant, which shows that he has great powers. Father, please investigate clearly! Restore the innocence of the Duke of Zhenguo and his children!"

Ling Xuetang clasped her fists in both hands, and echoed expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, this person kills two birds with one stone, poisoned His Highness the Crown Prince, and planted a spoil on the princess. His heart is to be punished. Although Baohan is dead and there is no proof of his death, His Majesty please investigate thoroughly!"

Emperor Zhang Wu's face sank like water, and he said: "I know, today's matter must not be left alone! I will thoroughly investigate this matter with Dali Temple. In addition, the government of Zhen Guo was planted and framed today, which is considered wronged. There, I happen to have drawn up an imperial decree to bestow noble titles, take it as a consolation, and issue it soon!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, for a moment they couldn't understand what the emperor meant.

Mu Xianyi and Ling Xuetang looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of coldness in each other's eyes.

"His Majesty sets off—"

"Respectfully send His Majesty back to the palace!"

After sending the emperor away, everyone broke up unhappy. Seeing that Ling Jiyuan and the Ling family brothers were going to see off the guests, Mu Xianyi glanced at the blood all over the ground, and said to Luan Jing in a calm tone:

"Luan Jing, help me back to my room, I'm tired."

"...Yes." Luan Jing supported him, hesitant to speak all the way, until she returned to the room in the other courtyard, she finally couldn't help it, and knelt down in front of Mu Xianyi, crying:

"Princess, Baohan must have been wronged. She would not do such a thing. I have worked with her for so many years, how can I not know what she is like! She must have some difficulties, you must make the decision for her... ..."

Mu Xianyi lowered his head slightly, unable to see his expression clearly, he just walked forward without saying a word, staggering as if he had lost his strength.In the end, he stumbled and fell down on the couch. His eyes were absent-minded, but there was a sneer on his lips: "Difficulties? She naturally has difficulties..."

Luan Jing stared at him blankly.

There was silence in the room, not even the slightest sound.

Mu Xianyi lowered her head, and her voice began to choke and tremble: "If she hadn't admitted it, this matter would have been endless. I can't separate the relationship, and the Zhen Guogong's mansion can't separate the relationship...it must be someone from the government. It is impossible for outsiders to find the opportunity to attack Baohan while making tea with such precision, but it is not easy to find that person? Maybe it has not been found yet, and there will be other charges waiting for the Duke of Zhen... ..."

In the palace, if the master is framed by others and it is really impossible to clarify, the worst thing to do is to take the responsibility of the servants and servants around him, and insist that he did it himself and has absolutely nothing to do with the master.

"Could it be that within a few days after you came out of the palace, you completely forgot about the treacherous clouds in the palace?"

The words that I taught Baohan a lesson still ring in my ears—it was I who harmed Baohan!

If she hadn't reminded the calculating palace in Baohan Palace that you come and go, how could she have thought of such a way of abandoning the car to protect the handsome man!

But what about myself?When Baohan was about to die, she still had to say such unfeeling words, even death would not allow her to die, and in the end, she would not even be able to get her body back...

"Luan Jing, am I cruel and ruthless? Am I the stupidest and most ruthless master in the world?" Mu Xianyi said, looking at Luan Jing with red eyes.

Luan Jing froze for a moment, and suddenly knelt down deeply, her voice choked with grief: "Princess, don't say that, just do the whole thing, otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted, and Baohan will lose his life in vain! Baohan will definitely know about you Mind, under the Nine Springs, I will never resent you!"

That's right, Baohan was a loyal servant who was so sick that he was also infected with the epidemic.Mu Xianyi suddenly fell down on the small case and burst into tears, and yelled: "Baohan!"

Luan Jing knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

Ling Xuetang came in from the outside and couldn't help but stop when he saw this. He stood at the door, watched Mu Xianyi crying at his desk, and slowly turned his face away.