On the wedding night, I was read by the cold prince

Chapter 24 No.20 Four Strange Places
Qiao Lege regained consciousness a little bit.

The strange things just now gradually became clear.

First of all, the self just now was so strange,

In particular, the action of killing a horse is so decisive and ruthless that it doesn't look like something I did when I lived in a peaceful age, but rather like a physical instinct cultivated through hard work.

But why does the pampered young lady have this kind of instinct? Basically, it can be said that only those who lick blood can get instinct.

Thinking about it, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind, but before she had time to catch it, that picture had disappeared.

At the same time, a familiar voice came from my ear: "Go to sleep, just wake up."

The voice was as gentle as water, and the complicated thoughts faded away like a tide. Qiao Lege nodded unconsciously, closed his eyes obediently, and fell into a deep sleep like this.

It was already the next day when she woke up again.

Yesterday's incident has also come to an end.

The loss of control of the carriage was really like an accident, and the reason for the sudden runaway of the horses could not be found. In the end, it could only be explained by coincidence.

As for Zhou Wenxuan's death, everyone saw that no one had done anything to him at the time, and after the expert's appraisal, there were indeed poison residues in his body.

So he committed suicide.

No obvious evidence of conspiracy was found, and after some people were punished, the matter was unmasked.

After all, there is never a shortage of dead people in the capital, and I don't have much interest in it, and no one wants to take care of it.

So, did Zhou Wenxuan commit suicide for the so-called wish of Qiao Lege, or for other reasons.

No one else knew about it, and no one was willing to delve into it, but they began to associate and use their own imaginations around what Zhou Wenxuan said.

Moreover, everyone who told the story added their own understanding and guesses, and it was almost a magic reform in the end.

By the time Qiao Lege sobered up, the version had already reached Eleven Plus, and various versions were flying around.

...and right now, Xiaoyu is enthusiastically sharing with her the versions he heard.

"Some people say that Miss and Zhou Wenxuan are already married and pregnant with a child. This marriage proposal was obtained by the master with a cheeky face. The purpose is to let you marry and let King An take over. The real ruler of the palace."

This……

Qiao Lege remained silent. Although the rumor process was all wrong, it turned out to be right.

What a coincidence.

Looking at her like this, Xiaoyu thought she was frightened, and while peeling the grape skins, she said:

"Isn't this the most outrageous thing that the servants heard. Some people are saying that the person Zhou Wenxuan really likes is the prince, and that he approached the lady just to get closer to the prince.

In the end, you found out, and you were worried that his thoughts would be spread out. In order to maintain the image in the heart of the prince, you had no choice but to commit suicide. "

"puff."

Qiao Lege couldn't hold back for a moment, and sprayed out the grapes just brought to his mouth.

I dare not write novels like this.

These people were not afraid of Zhou Wenxuan crawling out of the grave and spraying them with old blood.

Thinking of Zhou Wenxuan, Qiao Lege's eyes trembled slightly, and the smile on his face faded a little.
She propped her head on one hand, staring at the big leafy tree outside the window, her loose black hair undulating with her body, shaking slightly,
After Zhou Wenxuan yelled for help, she vaguely heard an extremely weak voice full of unwillingness—the imperial palace!
(End of this chapter)