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The Tenth Prince was assassinated in the street, and the murder weapon was a needle? ? ?

In order not to cause panic among the people, the emperor immediately ordered the news of this matter to be blocked.But Yan Guijun, the father of the tenth prince, couldn't bear the pain of losing his son. He knelt at the door of the main hall, begging the emperor to investigate thoroughly.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to uphold justice for Li'er! Find out the truth and pay with blood!"...

The Eighth Emperor Chu Yu knelt beside her father, her expression was solemn and painful, her eyes were dull and absent-minded.

How could she accept that her beloved younger brother was assassinated in the street, and there was no proof of his death!
Huo Yu is the prince!
In the distance, the thirteenth imperial daughter Chu Yang and the sixteenth imperial daughter Chu Lin also looked at their father and sister.

"Sister Huang... Aren't we going there? Brother Ten Huang, after all, it was our compatriot brother who was killed..." Chu Lin supported Chu Yang with both hands, with a worried expression on his face.

Although Sister Huang looked indifferent and cold, she was actually very worried about her father and Sister Eighth Emperor.

Otherwise, she would never go out in such windy weather.

"Such a vicious and stupid person, maybe he deserves to die." Chu Yang murmured in a low voice, which was inaudible, "What qualifications do you have to appeal for grievances?"

"Sister Huang, do you know who the murderer is? You dare to assassinate the prince in the street. Will such a villain be a threat to the people in Beijing?" Chu Lin kept talking, obviously a little scared.

"The one who deserves to die should die. Cough cough cough... It's not a pity, it's not a pity." Chu Yang turned around, with tears in the corner of his eyes, but he never saw her cry.

Chu Lin supported her, feeling the weight of her body leaning towards him more and more, and his heart ached.

She had no choice but to grit her teeth, and said cruelly, "Sister Huang, we have already persuaded him, but Brother Shihuang is stubborn and insists on doing things like this. Yes, yes, I don't blame others for holding grudges!"

"Sixteen, go back."

Some things, just because they have seen through, but can't do anything, this feeling of powerlessness is the most hated!

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Thank you.

"Heyong, the Tenth Prince died unexpectedly." Jiang Rong scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Xie Heyong, his tone very flat.There was neither surprise nor anger.

Xie Heyong leaned on the pillow, opened his mouth to swallow the porridge, and then asked after a pause, "Accident?"

"Yes, I heard that the murder weapon was an embroidery needle, which pierced the heart." Jiang Rong stated the rumor.

Although Beijing was trying its best to suppress the news, there were not a few people who saw it that day.

Rumors can never be suppressed.

With the skills of the Xie family, he could still get some inside information, not to mention that Xie Wenhui witnessed what happened that day.

After going back that day, Xie Wenhui immediately went to Pei Liu to confirm what had happened, but the other party said that she planned to ask the servant to poison her, and then find someone to take the blame, but the accident happened first.

Obviously, their family was not the only one who wanted Chu Hao's life, which saved a lot of trouble.

In this matter, Xie Wenhui sent a special message back, which was a reassurance for the Xie family.What Jiang Rong conveyed to Xie Heyong was the news she sent back.

Xie Heyong analyzed it and frowned, "Embroidery needles are so thin, they can't be killed in one blow..." Unless the sinus node is damaged.

"He Yong, you just woke up not long ago, and you finally regained some energy. It's better not to worry about such things. It's important to take a good rest and take care of your body." Seeing her frowning, Jiang Rong was very distressed, and quickly interrupted her thoughts .

He didn't know how Chu Ying did it. After all, the revenge was avenged, so why bother to get to the bottom of it.

Xie Heyong nodded, lay down obediently, and closed his eyes.

Tucking the quilt up for her, Jiang Rong stared at her face.

What are you bothered about?

Why never say it?

Xie and Yong soon fell into a nightmare——

She smelled it again, the smell of disinfectant.