Your Majesty, you are under arrest

Bei Tangshuo secretly raised his eyes to look at Wen Xining, whose eyes were closed, but his eyebrows were tightly furrowed. His brows were slightly furrowed. His wife seemed to be in a good mood.It's just... why is her face so pale? Could it be that her father said something bad to her?But it doesn't look very similar, could it be...

His eyes fell on Wen Xining's hand that was clutching his chest. Although he did something bad last night, he didn't notice anything unusual there. It seems that he has to study it carefully tonight.

The smirk on his face was replaced by an evil smile, but Wen Xining, who had his eyes closed, didn't notice it, only thinking that the idiot had finally calmed down.

Unknowingly, the carriage had already stopped at the gate of Prince Shuo's Mansion. Quan'er and Chun'er stepped forward to help Wen Xining and Beitang Shuo down. Uncle Fu, who had been waiting at the gate for a long time, saw the two get off the carriage and hurriedly greeted them. up.

Uncle Fu first raised his head and looked behind, then dragged Chun'er and asked, "Where is Nanny Lin?"

Chun'er hesitated for a while, and was thinking about how to answer, when Wen Xining snorted, and coldly spit out four words: "I'm in the palace of death."

Quan'er was giggling at the side, Uncle Fu knew that something must have happened in the palace, so he didn't ask any more questions, but saw Bei Tangshuo pacing with his hands behind his back, and said solemnly: "Well, If you don't die, you will become a fool, hey, what a pity, what a pity..."

The four stared blankly at Beitang Shuo who was walking towards the gate while sighing, you looked at me, I looked at you, and then...Qi Qi made a movement of wiping sweat.

Because of the pain in her chest, Wen Xining went back to her room and went straight to bed and lay down. The fool didn't know where she went, but she was also happy to relax. She quietly unbuttoned her clothes and found that her chest was bruised and purple. It must have exploded I was hit by something heavy, and then held my breath in the water for such a long time, so it must be so serious.

And after coming here, she didn't have a good rest, didn't take any medicine or anything, and got married, drank, and made a scene in the palace, so it's no wonder it didn't get serious.

But... her injury obviously cannot be known by others, how could she secretly go to the doctor?

The more Wen Xining thought about it, the more depressed she became, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

In the study room in a remote corner of the Shuo Palace.

Bei Tangshuo sat quietly in front of the desk, propped his head with one hand, and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something. The face that had always been smiling silly now had a different stern expression than before.

He was thinking so seriously that he didn't seem to notice that there was a figure behind him suddenly.