Yan Gui pinched Chu Zheng's hand slightly.

I understood what was going on in a flash.

The ring on his finger seemed to make his limbs chill at this time.

Chu Zheng patted his hand comfortably: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Yan Gui was suddenly a little amused and crying.

He was not afraid.

He just didn't expect it.

This was for him...

The emperor has only one younger brother. Even if he is a bastard, he will be locked up at most.

Now people are dead.

As soon as the emperor's temper became stronger, he could not hear Cheng Xiao's explanation.

He directly asked someone to drag Cheng Xiao down.

The rest of the people knew it was not appropriate to stay for a long time, so they all left.

-

Yan Gui held Chu Zheng onto the carriage.

The carriage gradually left, and the towering palace hid into the darkness.

Yan Gui hugged Chu Zheng, and his cool lips fell on her eyebrows. Chu Zheng pulled him and kissed him for a while.

"Thank you." Yan Gui pressed against her forehead.

If it weren't for her, I'd probably not be able to leave now.

"You're welcome." Protecting you is what I should do.

Yan Gui laughed softly and hugged her for a while.

"How did you know?" Someone was going to frame him?

"See it."

"..." The unprepared answer, Yan Gui asked again: "Then why did you blame Cheng Xiao?"

"It's just her, not a scapegoat." Chu Zheng's face was serious.

Chu Zheng's palm slid down Yan Gui's clothes. Yan Gui took a breath and said softly: "No."

Chu Zheng paused and pulled her hand back.

The princess of her own could do anything. Yan Gui was afraid that she would make trouble again. She would really do something in the carriage, so she didn't dare to do anything anymore and hugged her quietly.

"How do you know she did it?" Yan Gui was puzzled.

"Guess." Chu Zheng was confident.

“…”

Who else except Cheng Xiao is so bored and uses this method?

Yan Gui: "What if I guess wrong?"

Chu Zheng hooked Yan Gui's black hair and said carelessly: "That's wrong."

Yan Gui: "Then weren't you framed her?"

Chu Zheng raised her eyes and said in a cold tone: "She has also framed me and returned it to her."

Yan Gui remembered the incident about Qishan. Cheng Xiao was obviously suffering from that incident, but she really held a grudge.

-

Although there is evidence for the death of King Rong, there is no other evidence. Cheng Xiao insists that it has nothing to do with him, and someone is framed.

The emperor asked someone to investigate the case thoroughly.

However, that night, King Rong sent the palace servants to drink alone in the palace.

The palace people didn't know when King Rong was taken away, and they did not hear any fighting or other sounds outside the hall.

The only suspect is Cheng Xiao.

If this matter is put on Yan Gui, it would be very different.

Because King Rong had bullied him so much, Gong Yan Gui had left again.

The emperor probably didn't ask anything and just cut Yan Gui down.

After being imprisoned for two days, he was taken back to the uterus because he was pregnant.

Although he was taken back to the palace, he was still under house arrest.

Chu Zheng sat in front of the window, thinking about how to get Cheng Xiao to complete the task again.

"Princess Jin."

The little Taoist priest's face suddenly appeared out of the window.

Chu Zheng almost slapped her.

Is this guy a ghost?

Suddenly, I want to scare who to death!

Make it out!

She calmly put down her hand and stared at him coldly: "What are you doing?"

The little Taoist priest was lying on the windowsill with a smile: "Do you know the news of Cheng Xiao's pregnancy?"

"Um."

"Then you know..." The little Taoist priest raised his eyebrows, and he stopped and continued.

Chu Zheng knew his urinary nature, so she took out the silver note and threw it over.

I knew this liar came for money.

"That child is not the emperor." The little Taoist priest said happily while counting silver notes.

“…”

Not the emperor!

Whose is that?

Chu Zheng suddenly thought of Ye Yang. Ye Yang had cuckolded the emperor before. Is the wild sister so powerful?

Awesome.

Be convinced.

"How do you know?"

"There is nothing in the palace now that I don't know." The little Taoist priest was proud.

He is the Taoist priest who has been in the palace for the longest time and has not been beheaded yet.

Chu Zheng's cold face.

How could people in the palace know about this?

Cheng Xiao would also tell others that I am not pregnant with the emperor's cub?

Then the emperor would not be chopped into meat sauce.

"Ahem... I'm counting." The little Taoist priest touched his head: "He has no luck in offspring and will not have children, so this child is definitely not his."

"oh."

"Squeak--"

The little Taoist priest shrank down suddenly and whispered: "I'm leaving, I'll look for you if I have any news."

Do you ask me for money?

Can!

Wait for you!

"What are you looking at?" Yan Gui hugged Chu Zheng from behind and looked at the snow.

He seemed to hear the sound of talking just now.

"Snow."

A ray of suspicion flashed in Yan Gui's eyes, and he kissed her: "I'll make soup for you, drink some to warm up your body?"

"Didn't I say I won't let you do it?"

"Well... I want to do it for you with my own hands." Yan Gui rubbed her: "Don't you like it?"
To be continued...